Grumpy emperor dressed as my second personality

Jiang Chi kept smiling, "So you made the fried eggs by hand?"

Zhao Chen didn't react for a while, he stretched out his hand and looked at it, "Ah, hand, otherwise, can you do it with your feet?"

Jiang Chi breathed a sigh of relief, not just biting it with his mouth.

Zhao Chen pouted suddenly, "Jiang Xiaochi, you have such a strong taste!"

Jiang Chi:? ? ?

Zhao Chen looked as if he already knew it, as if he had some evil tastes!

"Hey, it's not me—"

Zhao Chen patted his head, "Eat quickly, Xiao Chi, you will be going to self-study soon."

As he spoke, he piled all kinds of small pickles and steamed buns in front of him, Jiang Chi looked at the time, there were still 10 minutes left, and he estimated that Chai Hanlin was about to wake up.

Jiang Chi hurriedly ate his first imperial meal, and clicked the teleport function to return to the bathroom. The next second, with a bang, the bathroom door opened, and Chai Hanlin bumped into him head-on with the chicken coop, "Ah, Jiang Chi, are you here?" As for the bathroom, I thought you went to the classroom so early!"

Jiang Chi's heart was pounding, and he let out a long sigh of relief, "We're going now."

After the morning self-study, Lu Chong and the others went to have breakfast, Jiang Chi waved his hand, "I won't eat."

It was the first time that Lu Chong heard his deskmate say that he would not go to the restaurant for dinner, "Deskmate, you are so awesome, do you still want to sleep and forget food?"

Jiang Chi couldn't say that I had already eaten the imperial meal, so he could only say, "I really don't feel hungry, you go."

A week later, after the morning self-study, Class 7 was still quiet, no one stepped down, and everyone was immersed in the problems.

Wednesday is Ming Chengle's morning shift. When I passed by my class while eating, it was already over, and I suddenly retreated. I was already dazzled. The students in the corridor were in chaos, and the students in their class were motionless. The whole classroom, only The rustle of pen on paper.

Ming Chengle rubbed his eyes to confirm that he read correctly, "That,"

The whole class raised their heads when they heard the sound, Ming Chengle felt that the scene was a bit magical, coughed lightly, "It's time for breakfast, let's go."

The whole class shook their heads, "Teacher, you can go."

Ming Chengle:? ? ?

"No, no, you guys, breakfast is very important, go eat it quickly."

The whole class shook their heads again, "Teacher, we really don't feel hungry, so go quickly."

The repelling eyes seem to say, teacher, you have affected our study, let's go.

Ming Chengle felt that the scene in the classroom just now was a bit too magical until he walked to the dining room...

Logically speaking, the students in the class have a good learning atmosphere, and the head teacher should be happy, but he always feels that his children are weird...

Jiang Chi was full by himself, and seeing the whole class go to morning reading hungry, he felt very guilty, so he told Zhao Chen about it, and Zhao Chen arranged for the imperial dining room to make 100 beef buns early the next morning .

Just as Jiang Chi passed through and sat down, a heart-shaped egg like a dog gnawing appeared in front of him again... Then he heard Zhao Chen say, "I prepared breakfast for the students, and you will bring it to the students later."

Jiang Chi was instantly curious, "Where?"

He really felt ashamed of his classmates. Studying on an empty stomach for a long time in the morning was really bad for his health, but he and Zhao Chen were suffering from this special situation, and there was no way to explain it.

Zhao Chen pointed behind him, and there was a row of 4 solemn three-layer mahogany food boxes lined up on the ground. It was very imposing, and it was the material of this food box...

If this is brought to the classroom - it is impossible to explain

Jiang Chi still insisted on wrapping the buns in paper, bringing them to the classroom in the most primitive way, and distributing them to the students. After eating, he went to self-study in the morning.

During class break, Lu Chong pulled him into a group called... Brother Chi Mighty? !

Jiang Chi frowned, looked at Lu Chong, and Lu Chong spread his hands, "Everyone collectively requested to change the group name."

Lu Chong posted a message in the group [Welcome Brother Chi! 】

The following are all +1+1+1+1...

In the end, Jiang Qi sent a message [After the final exam is over, we will make up a grand welcome ceremony for Brother Chi! ] Jiang Chi: "..."

The first day of the final exam was Thursday, and it happened that Shitong's school was not on holiday. Jiang Chi couldn't wait to find Zhao Chen, because Zhao Chen told him that the clothes were ready, and they could go to the capital together in disguise.

But the students in class 7 would drag him out to play whatever they said, and thank him for his help at the end of the semester.

Jiang Chi had no choice but to go out to play with his classmates all morning. After lunch, everyone was going to play video games. His sleeping face is so beautiful, it makes people want to touch his fair cheeks.

Jiang Chi didn't wake him up, he clicked on the teleportation function, and in the next second, he appeared in front of Zhao Chen's bed.

The person in front of him seemed to be unable to let go of his guard when he fell asleep. He put his hands in front of him and clenched into fists, as if he would stand up and fight back at any moment.But the eyebrows, eyes and facial features that were originally particularly aggressive, softened at this moment. It was the first time he approached Zhao Chen at such a close distance. It turned out that Zhao Chen's eyelashes were so long.

A row of eyelashes are neatly arranged, like a grove, and the afternoon sun falls from top to bottom, leaving a faint shadow under the eyes.

Jiang Chi walked over slowly, squatted down, and lay on the side of the bed, admiring Zhao Chen's sleeping face. After a long while, he finally couldn't hold back, and reached out to touch Zhao Chen's cheek. He had touched Tuanzi's face many times, Zhao Chen's Face, this is the first real touch, what will it feel like?

"what----"

There was a sharp pain in his wrist, his body suddenly lost its center of gravity, and the sky spun. With a bang, he fell from squatting on the ground to the inside of Zhao Chen's bed, his head buzzing.

In the next second, the door was pushed open suddenly, and the eunuch guards rushed in. Zhao Chen had quick eyesight and quick hands, and covered him with the quilt he was wearing.

The captain of the guard looked around, "Your Majesty, is there an assassin? It's because of your subordinate's dereliction of duty! Come, search!"

Jiang Chi trembled in fright. If Zhao Chen's "assassin" who was "scarcely clothed" was found on the spot on Zhao Chen's bed...

Jiang Chi approached Zhao Chen subconsciously, nestled on Zhao Chen's waist, help!

Zhao Chen seemed to feel his nervousness, and the hand under the quilt grasping his wrist lightly patted comfortingly, "I had a nightmare, it's okay, you guys go down."

The captain of the guard didn't seem to believe it, he hesitated, Zhao Chen waved his hand directly, "I will call you if something happens."

The scream just now was as clear as a mountain spring, and it didn't sound like their emperor's voice at all. The close eunuch saw the emperor's quilt move sideways

Instantly understood.

No wonder the emperor doesn't want them to wait on him when he eats recently, and he often talks to himself in the room. His attitude towards these servants is much better. It really is a golden house, life is beautiful.

However, what kind of beauty is it that can fascinate the emperor so much.

What is the identity of this beauty, the emperor can only hide her?

Could it be the daughter of the guilty minister?

And recently, the emperor always asks for several baskets of steamed buns for breakfast, and when he opens the door, there are always only cages and no steamed buns left. Could it be that this woman is so powerful that she can swallow mountains and rivers?

The more the personal eunuch analyzed, the more reasonable he felt. After all, the emperor was good at fighting and had never been interested in delicate women.

He hurriedly tugged at the hem of the captain's clothes, "Captain Wei, the emperor said nothing happened, so it must be okay, let's not disturb the emperor's morning sleep."

The captain of the guard was still worried, so he was dragged out by the eunuch.

The room became quiet again, but Jiang Chi still didn't dare to move, he leaned against Zhao Chen's waist, through the thick quilt, carefully checked the noises outside, not sure if they had all gone out.

Zhao Chen felt the itchy breath coming from his waist, took a deep breath, and patted Jiang Chi's head, "Okay, come out."

It was only now that Jiang Chi realized that this posture of twisting his body and crawling made his whole body sore. He stretched his hands until the place was hot. Consciously red up, hot up.

Zhao Chen sat cross-legged carelessly, stretched out his hand to straighten his bangs, "Hair is all messed up, did you hold back just now?"

Jiang Chi lowered his head and shook his head.

Zhao Chen also looked down at him, "I'm sorry just now, I fell asleep, and I subconsciously thought it was an enemy, did I hurt you?"

As Zhao Chen said, he picked up his right wrist and looked at it, "It's swollen, it's because I'm getting stronger."

As he spoke, Zhao Chen went to the ground barefoot, rummaged in the exquisite carved cabinet, found a small medicine bottle, returned to the couch and opened it, the strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine dispersed, temporarily dispelling the embarrassment in the air, Zhao Chen Gently dab the ointment on his wrist.

Cool and cool, very comfortable.

In contrast, his face was even hotter.

He was always embarrassed to look up, Zhao Chen seemed to sense something was wrong, and asked tentatively, "Are you angry? Jiang Chi?"

Jiang Chi shook his head...

Zhao Chen's 360-degree observation was about to make him crawl into the cracks in the ground, and Jiang Chi's face became more and more red.

Zhao Chen thought for a while, "Are you... shy?"

Jiang Chi: "..."

What is this question and how to answer it!

Zhao Chen sat cross-legged, with his hands on his knees, "You didn't shake your head, that's it, why are you shy?"

Jiang Chi: "..."

You were sent by God to kill me, right?

Zhao Chen straightened his body, "Jiang Chi, if you don't tell me what you have to say, I can't guess for sure. This is very bad. I think you should change it."

Jiang Chi sighed helplessly, pointing at Zhao Chen's pants, "That's right, I accidentally touched my hand when I got up just now... where you..."

After Jiang Chi stammered, his face completely turned into a big red cashew nut...

Zhao Chen blinked, looked down, then looked up at Jiang Chi, not knowing why, "Why are you so shy?"

Jiang Chi didn't know much more, so he looked up at Zhao Chen:? ? ?

Zhao Chen's face was righteous and awe-inspiring, and his words were thick and firm, "This is a man's pride, why should he be shy?!"

Jiang Chi: "..."

Ahhhh @#￥%&*...