Quick time travel: The black-bellied boss is having sex with cannon fodder again

Xiang Xijue had never felt that the distance from Jinghe Hall to Jinluan Hall was so long, it was so long that he didn't want to stay for a moment.

The man's gaze remained on him all the time, and the dragon carriage that used to be cold seemed to be surrounded by heat, which made him a little hot and dry.

Shen Ji was the only one who dared to stare at the emperor so blatantly.

Shen Ji looked at the child's tense expression with even more smiles in his eyes.

In the silence, the sedan chair stopped, "Your Majesty, the Golden Luan Hall has arrived."

Shen Ji went down first, and Xiang Xijue was stunned for a while when he saw the other party handing over his hand, but before he refused, Shen Ji directly took his arm and helped him down.

Xiang Xijue went around the words in his mouth and finally decided to keep silent.

Shen Ji and Xiang Xijue walked into the hall side by side, and all the maids knelt down to salute.

"The regent is free." Xiang Xijue walked in a hurry, as if trying to escape.

He entered the inner hall, no maid followed, Shen Ji smiled and looked around casually.

As the emperor's residence, the Golden Luan Palace is naturally magnificent and uniquely decorated, but there is nothing really valuable here.

The palace lady left after serving tea, Shen Ji waited for a while but no one came out, so he got up and walked into the inner hall.

"Your Majesty, do you need help from my humble minister?"

"Need not."

Before the words fell, the man had already walked in.

Xiang Xijue's face was very pale, this person really didn't take him seriously.

Shen Ji looked at the disheveled kid and raised his eyebrows, with a smile on his brows.

He stepped forward, ignoring the resistance of the person in front of him, and untied his fastened clothes.

"What are you doing?!" Xiang Xijue wanted to take the man's hand away, but the other party tied it for him again.

"What does the emperor think this humble minister is going to do?" Shen asked.Slowly tied the knot for him, picked up the robe and put it on for him.

"Your Majesty, please raise your hand."

Shen Ji's white and slender hands dangled in front of him, and Xiang Xijue lost his ability to organize words for a moment. Hearing what the other party said, he snatched his clothes and said with a serious face, "I will do it myself."

Shen Ji let go, and said with a slight smile: "Whatever the emperor needs in the future, you can speak up, don't be shy."

Xiang Xijue put on her robe and didn't want to look at that man's smiling face.

In the past, the Prince Regent always had a hidden knife in his smile, which made him dislike it, but now the King Regent's smile always had some strange meanings in it, so he didn't like it anyway.

Xiang Xijue walked out of the inner hall silently, with Shen Ji following beside him.

"Today, the humble minister rejected the emperor's selection in the court, what does the emperor think?"

Xiang Xijue made a "click" in his heart, he made him unhappy, so the threat came here?

If the answer to this question is not good, maybe this person will do something.

"Nowadays, people's lives are suffering. As the king of a country, how can I only care about myself and seek pleasure?"

After he finished speaking, he nodded himself, very good, he said it according to the other party's reasons, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Shen Ji narrowed his eyes, "The emperor thinks that the draft is, enjoyment?"

The tone of the last two words is emphasized.

Xiang Xijue found it strange, but of course he didn't think so, but in the eyes of others, isn't the emperor's draft just a matter of pleasure?

"What does the Prince Regent mean by this?"

"No, it's my humble minister who is being abrupt." Shen Ji's smile faded a little.

Xiang Xijue felt a little uncomfortable seeing such a smile. He was familiar with this smile, which belonged to the Prince Regent before he was assassinated.

He originally thought that the current Prince Regent was somewhat different from the past, but now it seemed that they were indeed the same person, and that was just an illusion.

But for some reason, there seems to be an empty space in my heart, as if this person should not be like this, as if he is expecting something...

Xiang Xijue felt that he should say something, but what could he say?

"This item is presented to the emperor, and I will leave first." Shen Ji placed an oval glazed ornament on the table and left with his hands folded.

Xiang Xijue's eyes followed him unconsciously until his figure left the bedroom and finally disappeared.

Suddenly there was a throbbing pain in his heart, and Xiang Xijue frowned.

What's the matter today, I feel a little sentimental at every turn.

He looked at the glazed ball left by Shen Ji, stared at it for a long time, picked it up and held it in his hand, palm-sized, light yellow glazed texture, the pattern on the surface was a dragon, carved extremely finely, just like a real dragon.

What is even more surprising is that holding this colored glaze in your hand is actually very warm.

Xiang Xijue held it in his hands and observed carefully, but he couldn't see anything, but the warm feeling made him unable to put it down.

The warmth spread from his hands to his heart, dispelling the coldness in his heart, leaving only warmth.

His ears moved, and he put away the glazed ball calmly, covered it with his wide sleeves, and turned around impeccably with a smile on his face.

"uncle."

"Ajue, the regent has come to your bedroom?" Qu Congchuan nodded slightly, looking at him like an eagle.

"Yes, I left after staying for a while. I didn't see anyone when I came out." Xiang Xijue lied without blinking.

"This Prince Regent is really becoming more and more unpredictable..." Qu Congchuan narrowed his eyes, and the emotion in his voice was puzzling.

"Uncle is here today, is there anything important for Xijue?" Xiang Xijue changed the subject calmly.

"Well, you have to be more careful about the regent, he may be stronger than we thought."

“How come you see?”

Qu Cong Chuan flashed a hint of danger, and said with a sneer, "Last night, he quietly killed one of my subordinates, and deliberately left clues to let me know that he did it. Maybe he has already grasped our plan In the hands, Ah Jue, we can no longer sit and wait for death."

Xiang Xijue's hand holding the glazed ball tightened slightly, and he controlled his emotions only after feeling the warmth from inside.

"If the regent had already discovered it, it would explain why he blocked the draft."

"He also blocked the draft?" This happened just this morning, and Qu Congchuan was surprised before he knew it.

Even if Xiang Xijue didn't tell him at this time, Qu Congchuan would know about it, and would doubt why he didn't tell him. It's better for him to say it now.

"Oh, sure enough, this old fox..." Qu Congchuan hid the killing intent in his eyes, "If he shows favor to you, you accept it for the time being, and leave everything else to uncle, you just wait for the real power On that day, Uncle will watch that you really sit in a high position, and you will no longer be restricted by others, so that this world will truly belong to you."

As Qu Congchuan said, his eyes were stained with tenderness, and he rubbed Xijue's head with gentle movements.

"Thank you uncle, I will definitely avenge my mother." Xiang Xijue lowered his eyes slightly, disliking the hand on his head.

It is clear that in the past his uncle touched his head a lot, but today he doesn't want to.

Xiang Xijue took a step back slightly, as if joking: "Uncle, I have been crowned, I am not a child anymore."

"Okay, okay, our Ah Jue is not a child anymore, haha." Qu Congchuan withdrew his hand, and a dark light flashed quickly in his eyes.

Xiang Xijue's innocence, how far-fetched it is, only he knows.

The way his uncle looked at him made him unhappy.