Sweet pet: Shenjun fell in love at first sight again

The man stood opposite Yan He with an expressionless face. Only his deep phoenix eyes seemed to be hiding strong emotions.

The two just stared at each other for a while.

Yan He lowered his eyes to block the smile that was about to pour out.

"You all know that I am a vixen, are you going to drive me away?"

As he spoke, he was still holding the hem of his skirt with both hands.

His tone was low, and his expression seemed to be a little wilted.

Before the person opposite could speak.

After setting off a sky lantern, the little emperor was already running over with a "ta-da-da" sound.

I didn't hear the first half of the sentence, but I didn't miss the second half.

"Sister, the teacher will not drive you away."

"really?"

His confidence clearly could not withstand further questioning.

He fell silent immediately and turned to look at the silent man: "Really, really?"

"..."

A sigh.

The little emperor turned back and frowned in distress: "Is my sister's home in Kyoto City?"

"I don't have a home."

"Huh? Don't have a home?"

Maybe he didn't expect her to be so pitiful.

The little emperor opened his mouth, a little surprised, and it took him a long time to find his voice: "Then...then, sister, will you go back with me?"

In this way, the regent should not drive her away.

It's wrong to think about it.

Not everyone can enter the palace, and not everyone is willing to enter.

There is no need for Yan He to open his mouth.

He was already minding his own business and began to intercede with the man: "Teacher, shall we keep my sister? It's very pitiful for her to be alone."

Then he turned and looked to the other side: "You don't have a place to live, do you?"

"..."

The round eyes are full of sincerity.

Yan He nodded: "Yes."

That’s right.

"So there's no place to go these days? Are they all outside?"

"......Um."

"Didn't you have any special meals?"

"have eaten."

The little emperor didn't believe it.

I just feel that my beautiful sister is trying to show off her strength, and her family is not here, so how can she possibly have a special meal.

"Teacher~ My sister is so pitiful~"

Feng Yan was stared at by one large and one small child.

He lowered his head and glanced at the little emperor who didn't know what he was thinking, then raised his head to look at the woman who couldn't hide her smile.

Didn't expose her.

Thin lips parted slightly: "Okay."

"Yeah!!!! Sister, you can stay, are you happy?"

Still a kid.

They never thought that Yan He should not know their identities.

How could he be worried about being kicked out of Kyoto City?

"happy."

Yan He chuckled, and rarely took the initiative to get closer to him. He leaned over and patted his head: "Thank you, young master."

"Haha~"

The little emperor pursed his lips, arched his eyebrows, and raised his hand to touch the patted head in embarrassment.

"As long as sister is happy, you don't have to call me young master. You can call me Min'er like teacher."

Although the regent didn't shout much.

The little emperor is coming to get the sky lantern, after the "big things" here are resolved.

My thoughts quickly flew away again.

Yan He looked away from the little figure on the shore and turned to look at Feng Yan.

"Are you happy?"

"I'm not unhappy."

"it is good."

"I really don't."

"it is good."

Seeing his calm expression, Yan He didn't know whether he believed him or not.

I was about to continue talking.

He had already spoken first: "I'm not unhappy, I'm just naughty again."

"..."

You won't have a girlfriend like this.

Yan He stopped talking to him.

He bent down to pick up a sky lantern and prepared to follow it to the open space on the shore.

But when he turned around, he was pulled back by a force.

Feng Yan gently pulled her slender wrist and felt the delicate touch in her palm.

He rubbed his fingertips carefully: "Are you angry?"

No.

Yan He frowned strangely, wondering why he was always worried about being angry.

Withdraw your hand.

When he reached out his hand again, he quickly put the sky lantern into his hand: "Am I that bad-tempered?"

Get angry at every turn.

As soon as he asked, the scene emerged in his mind of the little fox pointing his butt at him from time to time, biting his hand and kicking him wildly.

Chen was silent.

There was no need for him to answer.

"I'm not angry, please help me write."

"it is good."

Whether it's the little fox or the person in front of her, Feng Yan has always responded to her requests.

Picking up the graphite that was thrown carelessly on the ground, I completely forgot how much I disliked it in the past.

"You said that if you make so many wishes, will they not be effective?"

"Sincerity leads to spiritual success."

"Do you believe this?"

"Do not believe."

"..."

Perhaps her expression was too obvious.

The corner of Feng Yan's mouth raised a slight arc: "I didn't believe it before."

Now I believe it.

Otherwise, he would not have gone to Taiping Temple to ask Yun Jing for a safety buckle.

"it is good."

Yan He leaned over and pointed to the sky lantern: "Then you write, Yan He has endless good things to eat every day."

The voice just fell.

Feng Yan laughed.

Probably because he was in a good mood, I didn't know how many smiles he showed today.

"Write quickly."

"it is good."

Even though it is written in graphite, Feng Yan's handwriting is still very recognizable.

The tip of the pen is sharp and the bottom of the pen is spring breeze.

When he finished writing, Yan He took it and ran to the shore.

The skirt is elegant and light, and the silk ribbon is fluttering.

In the flickering light and darkness, the white snow condenses on the skin, and the beauty is charming.

The little emperor raised his head at this moment and jumped up and down: "Sister."

Just like the fairy in the storybook.

Although he has never seen it, if there is one, it should be like this, right?

Yan He stepped forward: "Lend me your graphite."

"it is good."

She took it, found a blank space on the sky lantern, and added a few more words.

The south was prosperous in the early days.

The rise and fall of a dynasty or country has its own destiny, and Yan He has never had too many ideas.

But today, looking at the innocent and lively little emperor in front of me.

It's the child that Feng Yan is taking care of.

She rarely had a little thought.

What happens in the future depends entirely on his own ability.

But good blessings can still be had.

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Finished setting off the sky lanterns.

The little emperor's thoughts returned, and he once again thought about the fact that Yan He had not yet eaten his farewell meal.

"Sister, should we go to Junyue Building?"

"Junyue Tower?"

"Well, let's go eat."

"But I ate it."

"what?"

Yan He and Feng Yan looked at each other: "I have really eaten it."

"Okay~"

The little emperor pouted with regret: "Then let's eat together next time."

"it is good."

When he went back, the little emperor wanted to go to the Regent's Palace with him.

But Feng Yan rejected it.

Tomorrow morning, hundreds of officials will come to the palace to pay homage, and His Majesty will hold a banquet in the palace in the evening.

Although he was reluctant, he still got into the carriage obediently.