The imperial study's palace member retreats, the incense burner rises the curl light smoke, Yu Chu is very happy to turn through the memorial, pick eyebrow to ask Rong Xian: "I bully not domineering?"

The elegant young man stopped for a second and nodded gently: "Your Majesty's power is so convincing to me."

Yu Chu grinned and held his chin to see the prime minister's appearance. His eyes were slightly drooping. His eyes were as smooth as the moon, but their color was like paint.

Yu Chu's Rogue attributes rushed up, a little unable to suppress, low voice way: "love Qing?"

Snow clothes young micro ton, lift eyes quietly looking at her.

Yu Chu was about to lean over to the prime minister with one hand on the table. Suddenly, manager Li's voice came from the door, and he said, "Your Majesty, Lord Li, please see me."

Yu Chu tut said, sitting back, "Ai Qing, this man is sent by the regent to scold me."

The prime minister was quiet for a second.

He stretched out a slender white hand, gently put it on the table top, propped up his body, Yu Chu did not respond to it, the young man had bent over, cold thin lips touched her lips like water, he retreated.

His voice is soft and soft:

"Your Majesty is not afraid. I am here. "

“....”

Yu Chu looked at him for two seconds. The boy in snow clothes looked back quietly. His hands on the table had been taken back, still caged in the snow-white and wide sleeves.

When he looked at his eyes like a bright moon, Yu Chu turned away his eyes and coughed, saying:

"Xuan."

The door of the imperial study was pushed open, and there was a shadow of a courtier over there.

Mr. Li turned the screen and knelt down to salute. Yu Chu was lazy and asked, "what's the matter?"

The minister began to talk at length.

After listening to a few words, Rong Xian's good-looking eyebrows frowned slightly and raised a pair of deep ink eyes.

Seeing that he was staring at the courtier, Yu Chu suddenly reached out and slowly groped under the table. He carefully found an angle that could not be seen from the front. His fingertips grasped the snow colored sleeve of the prime minister.

Rong Xian's eyelashes trembled and looked back at her.

Yu Chu smiles at him, and his eyes look forward to the courtiers, but his fingers tighten a little, pulling his sleeve open and touching his hand.

The prime minister's hand not only looks good-looking, but also feels good. You can see the white back of the hand in the sleeve. The knuckles are long and beautiful, and the temperature is cool.

Yu Chu slowly grasped his hand, and then with a smile extended his index finger and drew a circle in the palm of his hand.

This is called molestation.

Speaking of thirst, Mr. Li looked at the two people at the table. The prime minister looked at the emperor quietly. Although the emperor looked at himself, he was smiling.

Mr. Li did not dare to say that the prime minister didn't listen carefully, so he asked Yu Chu stiffly, "what is your majesty laughing at? Why does your majesty laugh when he thinks of the great joy every word? "

Yu Chu blinked and took his hand back.

As soon as the fingertip left the young man's palm, the slender hand suddenly turned over and held her completely.

Yu Chu couldn't help looking at him.

The young Prime Minister drooped his eyes and looked calm, holding her with long fingers, but he looked up at the courtiers:

"Your Majesty is the emperor of great music."

Mr. Li said to the prime minister that his momentum had just plummeted and nodded murmuringly: "yes."

While listening, Yu Chu shook his hand, but the other side did not let it go. He still held her and said plainly:

"Your Majesty represents my majesty. How can you let other princesses bully you. Mr. Li, you have crossed the line. "

Finally, the four words, which made Mr. Li's back suddenly moist with cold sweat.

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