I'm too tired to be in the Shura field every day

Bei Yu was riding fast on the road, and he wanted to go back to find that handkerchief.

On the way, it seemed that someone's horse neighed and turned around to follow behind him, but at this time he didn't care if the king of heaven came, he wanted to find the handkerchief.

He rode his horse and ran into the gate of the inner palace, got off the horse and went straight to the bedroom.

When Chong Yan rushed to the Prime Minister's Mansion, he saw Bei Yu galloping on the road on a horse, and he immediately chased after him. The little figure rode fast, driving the horse anxiously and loudly.

He followed Bei Yu to the bedroom, saw Bei Yu overturning several cabinets, and said coldly, "What is Your Majesty doing?"

Handkerchief, handkerchief, Beiyu's scalp is numb, and he only has this indicator in his mind.

Chong hated to see Bei Yu ignore him, originally he was angry in his heart, seeing him like a headless chicken, he didn't know what he was looking for, so he stood in front of him and said, "Can your Majesty hear people talking!"

Bei Yu knew that he had put away the handkerchief, but where was it?

He pushed away the heavy loathing, and almost plunged into the box containing the sweat towel.

Chong Yan pulled Bei Yu up and asked, "Isn't Your Majesty crazy enough outside?"

"Go away..." Bei Yu pushed away the hand of the person blocking him, but found that the person's arm was too stiff, he shouted, "I don't have time now, go away!"

He pushed it a few times without pushing it, and couldn't help but speak louder: "Can't you understand people's words! I don't have time to talk to you now!"

His little face was extremely disgusting at this moment, Zhong Yan grabbed him and gritted his teeth: "Your Majesty doesn't have time to listen to people, but you have time to have fun outside!"

Beiyu went forward and was stopped again. He turned around and said angrily, "So what if I'm having fun! Does it have anything to do with you!"

In the disgusted and trembling eyes, he shouted forcefully: "It's my freedom to do what I want, who are you! Don't worry about my business!"

After he finished speaking, there was a loud noise, and the sawdust in the wardrobe was shattered. The regent pinched his chin and asked, "Do you know what you are talking about!"

Bei Yu opened his eyes wide and wanted to back up but he couldn't move. His jaw ached and his back was numb. Immediately, he was about to be finished, and couldn't help but say: "No, no, I spoke too aggressively..."

Chong was tired of hearing him say that it was nothing to do with him even if he was having fun, so he was so irritable that he gritted his teeth and asked, "You really think you are free, don't you?"

"No, it's not..." Bei Yu hesitated, his heels kept pushing back, but he couldn't move. He grabbed the regent's hand with both hands indiscriminately. When he touched it, he felt that the veins on the back of his hand were very rough. With one punch, a head like his can explode ten at a time.

He was so frightened that he almost cried, and said with a sob in his mouth, "No, I didn't mean to scold you."

Chong Yan said: "What are you looking for!"

As soon as the handkerchief was mentioned, Bei Yu felt pain in his heart, and his emotions fermented: "I don't know why this happened. I was obviously very cautious, but it developed into this situation..." At the end of the sentence, he burst into tears.

"You, what's the matter with you," Chongyan saw Beiyu's miserable state, and started to cry.

Bei Yu was sad and self-loathing, sobbing and saying: "I don't know who he is, and I don't know how he got in. I really didn't want to bully him, I don't know, I don't remember...Wow !"

He bumped his forehead against Chong Yan's shoulder with a wow, and vented, "You don't even know what I've been through!"

Chong Yan's shoulders were sore from being hit by him, and he couldn't help hugging him and said, "Tell me what happened."

Bei Yu cried and said, "I'm a waste, I can't do anything well..."

Chong Yan felt distressed: "Who said that you are the Son of Heaven, you are amazing, and everyone respects you."

Bei Yu cried and said, "There is nothing I can do!"

Chong Yan coaxed: "That's not true, everything happens by chance, and you have managed the country very well."

Bei Yu cried loudly: "I'm tired, I don't want to play this mission anymore, it's so difficult, it's too difficult..."

He was crying fiercely, Chong Yan changed several positions, heard him whimpering and crying, and thought that he must be under a lot of pressure in such a position, and it was because of such a pressure that he went to seek flowers and ask willows, For a moment, the distress overwhelmed the others, and he said repeatedly: "Don't cry, what's wrong with you, I will help you."

"What do you know!" Bei Yu became even angrier, "You can't help, you won't understand at all! Wooah!"

Chong Yan hurriedly took out a handkerchief to wipe his face, and said: "Perhaps it is not convenient for the minister to interfere in political affairs, but in private, I will try my best to solve your majesty's worries and problems. Don't cry, your majesty. I will search for something that can relieve your majesty."

"It's no fun at all!" Bei Yu felt uncomfortable.

"It's fun," Chong Yan said hastily. Because he was too tall, he had to bend his back to comfort Beiyu. Antique calligraphy and painting."

"Calligraphy and painting must be beautiful!" Bei Yu emphasized while crying.

"It must be the most beautiful." Chong Yan promised.

"I want to see pictures of beauties!" Bei Yu cried.

"Search a lot of pictures of beauties for His Majesty." Chong Yan said while cupping his cheek.

"What's hidden in your clothes?" Bei Yu cried and asked.

"Clothes?" Chong Yan lowered his head and glanced at his sleeves. A section of thin tissue paper was exposed from the cuffs. This kind of tissue paper is light and thin, and soft and not easy to crease. He has always wanted to give it to Beiyu. And even he forgot.

Chong Yan suddenly felt hot in his ears, and he hesitated, who has always spoken bluntly, and even hesitated to say: "Your Majesty, didn't your Majesty just say that you want pictures of beauties?"

He was a little embarrassed, and said: "Chen... I have a picture here." He said, revealing more light feather silk.

Bei Yu sniffed and cried, "Bring it to you!"

Then he pulled out Chongyan's painting and opened it with a clatter.

The moment he opened it, his face froze.

I don't know the expression of Beiyu, his ears are stained red, he coughed lightly, turned around and suppressed his tension and said: "I, I, I will draw the painting you want, and I will make you happier in the future, so you ,do not Cry."

His last sentence was very gentle, and when he turned his head, he found that Bei Yu had lost his dream.

He asked, "Your Majesty, what's the matter?"

Beiyu couldn't relax from the long-term stiffness, he only felt a large white light in front of him, and he was a little dazed. In the trance, he suddenly found that there was another person beside him. He looked back,

Oh, it turned out he was cracked.

The author has something to say: I accidentally typed "pregnancy preparation" when I was fishing for northern fish today, Yuer!Are you going to take the route of having children?