many worries

But Jing Yan wasn't the only one who was talking over there, so Qiao Yu could only swallow the words that were about to blurt out.

The screen was pasted with a layer of tulle that was newly presented this year, with old silk framed inside, embroidered with thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, the sun, the moon and stars, and some light could be seen in the blank space. Qiao Yu got closer and saw two people sitting outside. A vague figure.

He could recognize which one was Jing Yan, but he couldn't recognize the other one.

Hearing this, the Taifu couldn't help being stunned, "Since ancient times, no monarch or emperor has ever used such a casual word. How can the former ministers and later historians record it?"

Jing Yan half-closed his eyes, took a sip of tea, and said casually: "When I'm alone, the officials don't dare to talk too much. If I'm not here—"

He paused for a moment, then smiled suddenly, "They're not here anymore, so what do they do?"

Gu Fengfang was over seventy years old, and she still persuaded her after hearing the words, "How can your Highness think so? Since ancient times, the name of an emperor, as long as he has meritorious deeds, will be famous forever. Your Highness is someone who will do great things. The old minister went to report to His Majesty, and said I was confused for a moment and circled the wrong name, His Highness was grateful for the kindness of the teacher and couldn't bear to refuse, so he misreported it."

Jing Yan was unmoved, he put down the teacup in his hand, raised his eyes a little, revealing his deep eyes, "Teacher, don't need to say more, I'll say it alone, I like this word very much."

Gu Fengfang has taught him for ten years since he was a child, and he understands Jing Yan's temperament very well.The prince has matured precociously since he was a child, and he has a very disciplined and restrained temperament on the surface. It seems that he has never had any interests that he cannot give up, and everything he does will not hinder the set goals.Except for two things, one is Empress Chen, and the other is that little servant Qiao Yu.

In matters related to these two people, Jing Yan will show some real temperament, no matter how much he persuades him, he will not be able to persuade him.

Thinking of this, Gu Fengfang seemed to think of something, "This word, it can't be that, the eunuch who has accompanied His Highness for six years in Taiqing Palace, right?"

Otherwise, it is impossible for Jing Yan himself to take this name.

Jing Yan smiled and couldn't deny it.

The Taifu was speechless for a moment, and then said after a while: "Even if he has served His Highness for six years, it is only his duty and honor. How can His Highness praise him like this? Besides, now that the whole palace is spreading rumors, the old minister himself I know that His Highness keeps a low profile and does not compete with them. But if he uses favoring eunuchs as a cover, it will be extremely difficult to get rid of this stigma in the future..."

After thinking about it, he only had this explanation.Gu Fengfang has the usual arrogance of a scholar, but also has the nobility of a literati. She looks down on such shameful things as eunuchs. In her early years, she was castrated for money and lived her life by bowing her knees. She didn't think that Jing Yan would really fall in love with an eunuch.

Qiao Yu listened inside, his face was pressed against the screen, his breath was short of breath, and his heart raised following these words.He actually knew the prince's sincerity and would not use himself as a cover, but he still couldn't help but feel nervous after hearing this.

After a long time, Jing Yan responded, and he said: "Mr. Gu is wrong. Xiaoyu really took the name for Gu, and Gu also really likes it. He didn't use him as a shield or cover up. He treated me so well. For many years, I should treat him well, so there is no need to persuade him, what I promised my husband before will not change. But my husband should not be too strict with Gu. "

Jing Yan's tone was already very impatient, if the person in front of him wasn't his tutor, he wouldn't even be able to sit down.

His temper has always been vicious and eccentric, but he is very patient and restrained. It's just that others can't criticize Qiao Yu in front of him, even if Gu Fengfang really doesn't know the truth of the matter.

Jing Yan took a sip of tea, which meant closing the door to thank the guests.

Gu Fengfang stood up, her back couldn't be straight anymore, she seemed to want to say something before she left, but she swallowed it back, "Old minister, old minister, leave."

The footsteps outside were far away, Jing Yan turned his head, looked over to the screen, and smiled, "Which little mouse is nesting there, should we catch a cat?"

The little mouse Qiao Yu jumped down from the soft bed, walked slowly to the side of the screen, poked his head out, "Don't bring Niannian in, it's too shrewd, it can't be stopped once it comes. "

Jing Yan beckoned to him, "Then what should we do if there is a little mouse?"

Qiao Yu walked over there, "It's not the mouse, it's me, it's Xiaoyu, it's Xiaoyu."

He followed Jing Yan's words, pretending to be a little mouse, leaning on Jing Yan's legs, and emphasizing it seriously, grabbing the other's hand and touching his cheek, "Touch me Look, are the cheeks of the little mouse so soft?"

Jing Yan not only touched, but also poked and pinched, bent down and hugged Qiao Yu up, but his hands never left his face, "It seems that it really isn't a little mouse, the little mouse is not as cute as my Xiaoyu. "

He paused, and asked softly, "Has Xiaoyu been listening here?"

Qiao Yu was startled, and nodded. He didn't know how to answer. He remembered the two gossips he had heard today, but he still couldn't help it, and asked hesitantly, "Is it because His Highness treats me so well that everyone talks about it?" Your bad words?"

Jing Yan lowered his brows and narrowed his eyes, with a smile on his lips, stretched out his palms, and put his fingertips on Qiao Yu's chin, seemingly gentle and appropriate, but in fact he forced Qiao Yu to ask, "Which one is talking nonsense in front of you, is it right?"

Qiao Yu's eyelashes fluttered, "Your Highness is so strict that no one in Xianlin Palace dares to say anything. I went out by myself and heard what they said. I wasn't too sad at first. Even when I came back and heard the Tai Tuo said the same thing, I thought , Could it be that His Highness really shouldn't be nice to me..."

He spoke in a hurry, as if he wanted to speak out all the thoughts in his heart while he still had the courage, otherwise he would never be able to speak again.

Jing Yan could feel the wetness and warmth of his palms. It was the tears falling on his skin, but it seemed to be soaked in his blood and bones.

It was Qiao Yu who cried.He has grown so big that he can already pretend to be indifferent in front of others, but he still can't learn how to restrain his emotions and hold back tears in front of Jing Yan.

He was sad, wronged, and when things went wrong, he would cry.

This is probably because of relying too much on Jing Yan.In fact, after coming out of the Taiqing Palace, Qiao Yu was not very happy. He was supposed to be free, but because of this face that was too connected with the Feng family, he was afraid of causing trouble for the prince, so he didn't dare to go out normally.After finally going out for a trip, the result was that he lost contact with Changle Anping, and when he went out again, he heard all the gossip, they all said that the prince was not good.

And it's all because of myself.

Qiao Yu was very unhappy.

He has been suppressing himself, not wanting to cause trouble for Jing Yan, but it seems that his emotions have been accumulated to the extreme, and he has no choice, as soon as he sees Jing Yan, he can't help it anymore.

Jing Yan didn't answer him directly, but gently wiped away the tears from Qiao Yu's eye sockets, and asked him softly, "Xiaoyu, tell me, do you still remember why I left the Taiqing Palace so early?" ?”

Qiao Yu was a little dazed, and only vaguely remembered that Jing Yan had said that now is not a good time to go out.But at that time, it happened that he was spotted by Feng Nannan. The prince left the Taiqing Palace in advance to reassure him.

With tears still in his throat, he was soft and hoarse, and he said in a daze, "Yes, it's for me, isn't it?"

Jing Yan smiled suddenly, bright and bright, the light of the whole room seemed to be on him, it was not his light, but it was stolen from Qiao Yu and disguised as his own, "Just remember, It’s just for Xiaoyu’s sake. I came out of Taiqing Palace to treat you well, if I want to treat you badly, what’s the point of coming out?”

Just as his restraint was to not hurt Qiao Yu, if he restrained even his love, it would be unnecessary.

He leaned down, and put his lips on Qiao Yu's temples, only half an inch away, breathing all over Qiao Yu's face, Qiao Yu's snow-white cheeks were flushed, and he could feel the soft lips sliding slowly towards the earlobe past.

Jing Yan said: "Xiaoyu, I never do boring things, do you know that?"