Sweet pet: Shenjun fell in love at first sight again

Neither the regent nor the little fox was going, and Nangong Min felt that he didn't want to go either.

But along the way through the busy city, there are all kinds of novelties.

The performers playing gongs and drums on the street are much more beautiful than those in the palace.

Pulling the curtain, he turned his head to look, and this time he stuck his head out.

When the carriage passed by, he was still reluctant to come in.

"His Majesty."

"Oh."

A cold voice with a hint of warning sounded, and Nangong Min retreated silently.

An Liu said last time, don't stick your head out like this, otherwise when there is danger, kill a little head with an arrow.

He remembered.

but.

After enduring it, he quietly opened the curtain again and looked out through the small gap.

I really want to play.

The carriage drove slowly towards the Prince Regent's Palace as he became increasingly anxious.

Seeing the vermilion door getting closer and closer.

He lowered his head in disappointment.

The voice behind him sounded again.

"Dark Six."

"Yes."

Before he could recover, the carriage slowly stopped, and An Liu stood outside the window.

"Your Majesty, please accompany you to the market."

"yeah?"

The little emperor instantly became energetic.

Turning to look at the Prince Regent, whose eyes were still closed, his round eyes were smiling until there was only a slit left.

"Okay~ I'm here."

In fact, Yan He was not completely asleep, his head was groggy.

I felt like I was asleep, but the sounds around me were very noticeable.

Especially the little emperor's voice is soft and high-pitched.

Still in my ears.

It's cute, but a bit noisy.

She frowned subconsciously and buried her head deeper.

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Feng Yan put the little fox on the bed and saw that she showed no sign of waking up.

He ordered someone to bring a basin of hot water and wipe her limbs and face.

Then he covered her with a quilt, got up and left.

When the door closes.

The little white ball on the bed suddenly moved, and then a head full of black hair lay under the quilt.

The figure instantly grows longer.

The exposed claws also turned into green and jade fingers.

The red-faced woman turned over and buried her entire face in the quilt.

The tip of his nose quivered slightly and he sniffed, then calmed down.

It seems that he fell asleep again.

Feng Yan took the memorial from the study, turned around and walked towards the main room.

He raised his hand to push the door open.

Lift your eyes.

It's like being able to see the scene inside through a closed door.

After sitting there for a while, he opened the door and went in.

There is nothing behind the screen.

But sitting on the soft couch in the outer room, there was a pretty and charming little girl.

Hearing the sound, he looked at himself with a pair of watery eyes.

The clear eyes in the past seemed to be covered with a layer of mist at this moment.

She just looked at him steadily without saying a word, which was very rare.

Feng Yan frowned slightly.

Close the door.

"Why are you awake?"

"..."

He put the memorial in his hand on the table and touched her abnormally red cheek with the back of his hand.

Very hot.

"What's wrong with you? Sit down and I'll call you..."

The rest of the words are not finished yet.

The little girl slowly came over, grabbed his hand and put it on his face.

"hot."

It doesn't look like he's feeling uncomfortable.

Feng Yan's brows never relaxed. He held her cheek and leaned forward slightly: "Yan Yan."

The little girl looked up in confusion: "Huh?"

"Where does it hurt?"

"No~"

It's okay not to ask, but after asking, his mouth dropped, and his eyes instantly filled with water.

"Face."

"What's wrong with your face?"

"hot."

"..."

As he said that, he buried his whole face in his hands: "Your hands are cool."

Feng Yan stared at her and was about to speak.

The hand was thrown out.

The man who was still slimy just now had his hands folded across his chest, expressionless, and looked at him coldly.

"I am your master."

"You're just a little shit shoveler, what's so big about you?"

The regent who holds all the power in the government and the public, probably the most rebellious words he has ever heard are these two sentences just now.

Although I don’t quite understand what an official is, I can somewhat understand it.

Somewhat funny, he stepped forward and leaned closer, when the tips of their noses were about to touch.

He stepped back again.

He raised his hand and touched her cheek: "When did you drink secretly?"

"Where is it?"

"How can I become a little drunk fox if I haven't?"

"Where is it?"

After saying that, he thought for a while, then stretched out two fingers to make a gesture: "Just a little bit."

"When?"

"While the shit shoveler isn't paying attention."

"What kind of official is a shit shovel officer?"

"The shit shoveling officer is the shit shoveling officer."

Her fair cheeks are pink and tender, and she looks particularly cute.

Maybe I have never seen such a stupid person.

I don’t even know what the official is.

He just rolled his eyes.

Feng Yan narrowed her eyes and blocked the smile in her eyes: "I'll get you a glass of water."

As soon as I turned around, my arm was hugged.

"No, I don't want to drink."

"Yan Yan, be good."

"I'm not good."

"Okay, okay, if you're not good, let me go first, okay?"

The voice just fell.

His eyes immediately became misty again, and tears came at every turn: "I'm so good, and you actually said I'm not good?"

She was obedient.

Whatever the stinky man says is whatever he says.

A feast for the phoenix.

He quickly hugged the person into his arms and coaxed softly: "Be good, Yan Yan is the best-behaved little fox in the world."

"really?"

"nature."

"Is it a little pet?"

"Little pet?"

"Well, is it a little pet?"

Apparently dissatisfied with the previous answer, she held on to him and locked her eyes tightly on him.

There must be an answer.

Feng Yan stood there, eyes moving, and kissed the top of her hair gently.

"Stupid fox."

"You scold me."

Feng Yan also didn't expect that someone who didn't pay attention would end up like this.

But really cute.

He held her face again, leaned forward and pecked her pink lips.

"How could it be? It's too late to like Yan Yan?"

"You are not sincere."

"Ok?"

"You should say, Yan Yan, I like you."

Maybe he was in a good mood, and there was a hint of amorous feelings between his brows and eyes between words.

But it caught his heart just right.

Feng Yan was already defeated, but now he felt his heart was cut open again.

The person in front of him squeezed in like this.

No space was left.

"Of course, I like Yan Yan the most."

"Do you have a second favorite?"

"No, only Yan Yan is a little fox."

"That's pretty much it."

The person who was sitting comfortably on the soft couch moved his buttocks and threw himself over.

Feng Yan hugged him tightly.

The corner of the mouth was kissed.

"I also like Feng Yan."

Her hot cheek came over and rubbed against his face: "Then I won't stay, right?"