Sweet pet: Shenjun fell in love at first sight again

The little emperor stood between the two of them, raising his head and looking left and right.

I always feel like something is wrong, but I can’t put my finger on it.

Li Dequan, on the other hand, glanced at Yan He twice more.

The regent is good at playing power, even now that he has assisted His Majesty in ascending the throne.

There is no unnecessary emotion towards other things or people.

The regent has not taken his eyes away from this extra woman since she appeared.

I'm afraid identity is not as simple as recognition.

There is probably an opportunity to have an extra mistress in the Prince Regent's palace.

..................

Yan He wiped his hands and just put the handkerchief away when he heard the little emperor squatting on the ground muttering.

"I still have to write a few more wishes."

"I hope I can be with the regent and the little fox forever."

"I hope the regent can reduce the daily homework."

"I hope the morning pilgrimage can be postponed for an hour every day."

"..."

The movements of his hands were slow, and his mouth was indeed crackling with words.

I can't write it at all.

He didn't shy away from it at all, and now he was no longer afraid of the Prince Regent.

And stupidly, he thought she wouldn't be able to hear him if he spoke softly.

Probably because she kept staring.

Feng Yan picked one out from the pile of lanterns and gave it to her.

"Ok?"

Yan He didn't answer: "I don't want to write anymore."

Her hands are clean.

If she was asked to write again, it would be so dark that she couldn't stand it.

As he spoke, he turned his eyes and glanced at the little hand that was getting darker and darker.

Probably because there was no place to wipe it, the clothes on my body were all black.

A total dirty doll.

Yan He subconsciously took two steps back, a little further away.

She was really worried that he would suddenly jump up and touch her.

Feng Yan saw her reaction in his eyes.

The corners of his mouth moved, and they seemed to curl up slightly.

He bent down and picked up the graphite that was thrown aside: "I'll write it for you."

"..."

Yan He didn't have time to react.

Hearing the voice, the little emperor raised his head first, with a hint of accusation on his face: "Didn't you say that someone else's ghostwriting was ineffective?"

But he didn't dare to show it too much and tried to control his expression.

"Sincerity leads to success. If you have too many wishes, it's best to write them yourself."

"Well......"

The little emperor felt that the regent was perfunctory, but after thinking about it, he couldn't refute it.

He had no choice but to nod his head: "Okay."

The secret guards hiding in the dark: "..."

These words can only fool the little emperor.

The master is so obviously partial.

As long as you are a little older, you won't believe everything you say.

"Then I'll write it myself."

The moment the little emperor lowered his head, a flash of light flashed.

He raised his head again and looked at the particularly familiar jade pendant.

"Eh?!"

The little emperor opened his eyes wide and was a little surprised: "Sister, your pendant is exactly the same as the little fox's."

"Little Fox?"

Yan He paused, his body stiffened for a moment, and he wanted to reach out to block it, but he was afraid of being too deliberate.

I had to endure it.

The already particularly obvious sight around him seemed to become scorching at the little emperor's exclamation.

The jade stone is close to the body temperature when it sticks to the skin, and it can almost be said to be integrated with Yan He's body.

It was as if a fire was suddenly lit, burning a hole in her skin.

"Yes, the teacher's little fox."

The little emperor has obviously accepted the reality and understood it through daily interactions.

The little fox the imperial sister gave him could never be returned to him.

But he still added: "It used to be mine."

Yan He resisted the urge to see Feng Yan's reaction and tried to look as natural as possible.

He lifted his hair and blocked the jade stone.

"There are not so many coincidences, they are all fate."

"fate?"

The little emperor didn't understand yet, but he nodded in agreement.

It should be a good intention.

It can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words.

He understands.

Just when he turned around, he suddenly frowned strangely and said to himself again: "But didn't the teacher say that there is only one in the world?"

"..."

"It's just similar."

Someone looked at it for a long time and said at the right time: "They are not exactly the same."

"Well, it should be different."

Yan He took the conversation and took the initiative to change the topic: "I suddenly thought of what to write."

Feng Yan lowered his eyes and stared at her calmly for a while.

Just when Yan He wanted to speak again.

"it is good."

"what!"

The little emperor didn't know what happened, so he suddenly dropped the lantern again.

He turned around with a look of panic: "Teacher, where is the little fox? Why is the little fox missing?"

He had just been busy putting up lanterns and had forgotten about the little fox.

What if I get lost?

"Woo~"

Thinking about it, my eyes were covered with mist again, and I looked like I was about to cry again.

"The little fox is guarded by An Yi."

"Oh."

The tears were about to fall, but they just stopped.

Yan He, who was a little soft-hearted at first: "..."

As expected, he is made to be an emperor, and he can fall out of favor faster than turning over a book.

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Two picturesque men and women stood on the shore, facing the wind, their faces as radiant as those of immortals.

It makes people want to take a second look.

But he was afraid of being disturbed too much and didn't dare to be rude.

The man turned sideways and lowered his eyes, his eyebrows cold, but when he faced the beautiful woman, there seemed to be a hint of tenderness that could not be concealed.

"Have you thought about it?"

"Well, then you write it for me."

Yan He took two steps towards him and raised his chin towards the lantern: "I want to have endless food... delicious food."

I can't think of anything else.

"..."

The hand that was ready to write paused, and the man turned his eyes to look at her.

After a while, a smile appeared on his face, and it was fleeting.

"anything else?"

"Um...more?"

Yan He frowned in embarrassment, and suddenly couldn't think of anything else.

“There’s still a lot of fun to be had.”

The scope is too large, and it doesn't even serve the purpose of accuracy.

But the man added: "Is this enough?"

"Ok!"

Satisfied.

By his side, good food, drink, and fun, there’s nothing else I can’t satisfy.

Yan He felt that the life of a little fox could not be more perfect.

Don’t ask for more.

"it is good."

The man lowered his head and wrote down everything she asked for.

It was only when Yan He was attracted by the little emperor's voice.

At the end, I added a line of my own initiative.

Less illness, more blessings, peace and joy.