my villain is too cute

Chapter 1500 Lord Chitose (End)

Sansheng paused, looked away from the bronze mirror in front of him, and looked at Eunuch Zhang: "Why?"

Seemingly unhappy, he pursed the corners of his lips slightly, perhaps because he had been with Lord Chitose for a long time, and somehow there was a bit of her cool air and that dreadful sense of oppression.

Eunuch Zhang felt relieved, and expressed his concerns helplessly.

San Sheng listened, and stretched the frown between his brows: "Don't worry so much, they don't dare to talk nonsense."

Eunuch Zhang didn't say anything more, the corners of his lips curled up, a little helpless, thinking that Sansheng was still naive.

But the latter sentence let him know that he was wrong.

"I'm the emperor, so I can do whatever I want. If they talk nonsense, I'll punish them." San Sheng's tone was light, his slightly round almond eyes narrowed, showing a bit of arrogance.

Eunuch Zhang: ...

As expected of the blood of the former emperor, there is still a bit of unscrupulousness in his bones.

It's just that Fu Shuo's reckless behavior is innate, while San Sheng's pride and wantonness are the result of being spoiled.
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Enthronement ceremony.

Because he was afraid of tiring his life, Fang Jin deliberately canceled some unnecessary procedures, and when the enthronement ceremony was over, it would be noon.

In the Hall of Mental Cultivation, San Sheng took off his heavy dragon robe and only wore a bright yellow jacket. He sat cross-legged on the bed with a red face, and his tired shoulders drooped.

Han Jin washed his hands, sat down beside him, hugged him on his lap, and wiped his hands with a wet handkerchief.

"Let's sleep for a while after eating."

San Sheng nodded, Han Jin wiped his hands for him, put down his handkerchief, and lunch was delivered just in time.

When the palace maid retreated, Han Jin sat down at the table with Sansheng in his arms, and began to feed him daily.

San Sheng looked outside, his dark eyes were a little dull, and he was so tired that he hadn't recovered yet.

"If we have time, let's go to the Huguo Temple." San Sheng swallowed his mouth and said suddenly.

Han Jin: "Why do you suddenly think of going to Huguo Temple?"

"Fulfill the wish." Sansheng Hou leaned against Han Jin, narrowed his almond eyes, and said with a smile: "The wish has been fulfilled, and I will go to fulfill the wish."

Han Jin just nodded and said yes.

Han Jin moved very quickly, and when San Sheng woke up from his afternoon nap, Han Jin took him to Huguo Temple.

The carriage ran over the cobblestone road, making a grunting sound. The pitch-black carriage drove out of the capital, and did not stop at the foot of Wuwang Mountain. It drove up the winding mountain road on the other side.

Stopping at the gate of the Huguo Temple, Han Jin helped San Sheng out of the carriage, and the abbot at the gate waited for them to arrive, clasped his hands together, and looked kindly.

After asking, the abbot was somewhat puzzled when he heard that they were here to fulfill their vows.

Most of the wishes are for a lifetime of well-being, and it is difficult to have the opportunity to fulfill such a wish.

San Sheng laughed and said, "I promised two."

Coming under the old tree, the flying petals fell on the top of the boy's head, and some petals fell to the ground along his soft hair.

Han Jin looked at him from the side, a soft light shone in his cold pupils, making him obsessed.

San Sheng looked up and saw that there were many red silk and wooden signs on the crown of the tree, and they made a melodious sound in the wind.

Can't find their wishing cards.

San Sheng glanced around and pointed to the taller branches: "That seems to be it."

Han Jin shifted his gaze to that side, and stretched out his hand, with slender finger bones, fair and beautiful.

A light brown wooden sign fell into her hand, she narrowed her eyes and glanced at it, her eyes were slightly bent, she turned her head and handed the wooden sign to San Sheng.

Knowing that she saw it, San Sheng tilted his head and smiled softly, "Are you happy?"

There are only two words on this wooden sign, which are Han Jin's name.

Han Jin pursed her lips and smiled, the soft light and shadow filled her jade-like pupils, like a starry night, she stretched out her hand without saying a word.

Another sign fell from the branch, and it was deeply scratched.

'three lives'

(End of this chapter)