my villain is too cute

Chapter 359 Called by His Majesty (2)

But even if Wei Cheng died, Feng Lan would not be able to survive.

Therefore, the mission of the original owner is to protect Feng Lan; take revenge on Wei Cheng and make his life worse than death.

Now the original owner has only been enthroned for half a month, and nothing has happened yet.

Han Jin calmly asked: "Why didn't the original owner kill the champion at the beginning?"

"do not know."

"Wouldn't it be better to kill that concubine directly?"

"I don't know." Tuantuan thought hard, "Maybe it's because it's fun?"

Is it fun……

Han Jin raised his eyebrows thoughtfully, sat up a little bit, and rubbed his stomach.

hungry.

She reached into her sleeve and took out a transparent porcelain bottle, which contained colorful candies. She casually poured out one and threw it into her mouth. Just as she was about to take it back, she asked Tuantuan again: "Do you want to eat?"

"Eat!" Tuantuan answered quickly.

Except for that human being, very few people can eat what the master makes.

After Han Jin threw the porcelain bottle into the system space, he glanced at the surrounding environment.

This is the imperial study room. In the corner are a few bookshelves that are full of books. Except for the soft couch by the window, there are books and documents everywhere, showing a serious and serious feeling.

"Crack—" There was a sound of pushing the door open.

Han Jin tapped the table with his slender fingertips, and turned his gaze to the incoming person.

The one who walked in was a little eunuch, with a slightly delicate appearance, and seemed to be about the same age as the original owner.

This was chosen by the original owner a few years ago, and it is an old man by her side.

It was getting dark outside.

Xiao Songzi bent down and walked in, lit the candle by the door, then bent down to look at the figure behind the table, and bowed respectfully.

"Your Majesty, do you want to pass on the meal?"

Han Jin rubbed his stomach, the original owner had just been enthroned for less than half a month, and he was so busy all day long that it was not uncommon for him to eat irregularly.

"Pass the meal."

"Yes." Xiao Songzi replied respectfully, with a much more cheerful voice.

It seems that he also worried a lot for the original owner.

When he walked out, there was only Han Jin left in the room.

The warm yellow candlelight reflected on her face. Her eyebrows and eyes were delicate, and her black eyes were as clear as obsidian. However, compared with ordinary men, her outline was a bit softer, like a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old.

Han Jin lowered his eyes, looked at the stack of memorials on the table, sat still for a few seconds, then sat up straight, picked up the pen on the inkstone, and dealt with it seriously.

I was busy with too many things some time ago, and I had to deal with matters such as the death of the first emperor and his ascension to the throne. I only dealt with the important memorials, and the remaining ones were not particularly urgent.

A quarter of an hour later, Xiao Songzi walked in softly and asked respectfully, "Your Majesty, where do you want to eat?"

"Let's go to the palace."

Han Jin glanced at the memorial that had only been dealt with a little on the table, put down the pen, got up and walked out the door.

After the meal, the sky was completely dark, and the stars were densely covered in the deep sky. Tonight's moon was hidden under the clouds, and no light could penetrate.

Xiao Songzi stood by the table and studied ink, adding some tea to the cup from time to time.

Han Jin continued to stay in the imperial study to process the memorial, with a focused and serious expression.

"Your Majesty, someone left a note outside." A voice came from the dark.

This is a secret guard belonging to the royal family, only loyal to the emperor.

Han Jin paused, continued to process the memorial, and said softly, "Let it go."

The figure in the dark put the note on the table, and then disappeared into the darkness.

After processing the documents in his hand, the boy behind the desk put down the pen in his hand, and picked up the note in a calm manner.

This is a note from memory, and I don't know how Meng Shi commanded people.

There is nothing written on it, which probably means that she has regretted it for so many years, and she really misses the original owner, the biological child, and wants to see her.

(End of this chapter)