As a sweetheart in the palm of your hand

Chapter 189

When the scorching sun came in, Tan Sihan's face felt very hot.He turned sideways, and his whole body was stuffed into a soft body,
Jingchun sensed movement from the person on her body, and hurriedly opened her eyes, seeing that Tan Sihan didn't intend to get up, so she didn't speak.

A pair of eyes squinted to appreciate the side face of the person in his arms,
The sleepy eyes, the eyebrows, and the eyebrows are so stretched, the bridge of the nose is slightly collapsed, and a little depression can be seen diagonally below, the lips are almost flat, the chin is curved, and the body is pure white. Clothes, a thin brocade quilt wrapped around the fleshy threads of the body,

Soft and delicate, cotton and comfortable but also luxurious, the whole person is like a fairy.

Tan Sihan was so stared at by the hot eyes that he lost sleepiness, raised his hand to cover his eyes, and then patted and said: "What are you looking at, your master, I am not a snack. No matter how beautiful it is, can I still eat it?"

As he spoke, he helped the person to sit up, and silently slid his hands down.

He naturally knew who the person behind him was, His Majesty was very thick, not as thin as Jingchun, even Bai Xi was rounder than him,

Of course it's the newcomers Jing, or Yitao,
Use it as a pillow to lean on the sleeping pad, although it is soft, but it is a little fleshy, so Qin Sihan stretched his neck when he sat up,
Jingchun was not used to Tan Sihan's teasing like this, so she hurriedly knelt on the ground and said, "This subordinate has offended you, please punish me."

He curled up on his knees, not daring to move at all. The numb feeling of being pressed all night made him not so comfortable to move, but he didn't dare to show it at all.

Qin Sihan sat up straight, stared at her flat forehead,

With that look on his forehead, Jingchun felt that the annoyance that disliked Jingqiu's applause yesterday was waving to him,

Just when he was about to ask for blame again, Qin Sihan said, "Get up. I don't know how you learned it, but since you have learned it, please serve me in a decent way."

Jingchun hurriedly got up and responded, "Yes. The subordinates must take good care of you."

Seeing that Tan Sihan was really not angry, he dared to move his numb limbs secretly.

Looking at the small size, Tan Sihan knew that the whip yesterday was not in vain. She smelled it carefully and found that she still smelled of blood.

He smiled and said: "Don't stand around stupidly, go find a chair with wheels and push me out to sit."

"Yes. Master, wait a moment."

Jingchun didn't dare to delay, so she hurriedly withdrew.Zhang Xuan was taken aback by the sound of footsteps coming and going,
"What's the matter, son..."

Hear Zhang Xuan's voice.Jingchun let out a long breath and relaxed a little, "It's okay, it's okay. Don't worry, Mr. Zhang." But he didn't stop walking to the side.

Uncle Wang has brought all the things left in the ruined temple, so wheelchairs are easier to find.

He came back in just a few breaths, and was about to go in with his wheelchair in his arms. Zhang Xuan saw that he was in a hurry to give him a hand.

"Master Lao Zhang." Jingchun said.

During the conversation, the two had already entered.

Seeing that Tan Sihan was about to move, Jingchun stopped her and said: "This subordinate offended you, and this subordinate hugs you. The wound is deep and easy to open."

Qin Sihan had no choice but to continue sitting.

Jingchun pushed the wheelchair, Zhang Xuan took a look, and helped to fix the wheelchair and gave him a little help.

Only then did the person move over,
About to push people out.Jingchun still said: "This subordinate will find you a shawl."

"Find one for Mr. Zhang." Tan Sihan was pushed by Zhang Xuan and reminded while looking at Jingchun's back.

"Yes, master."

Tan Sihan didn't respond, admiring the bronze-colored skin on Zhang Xuan's body, she went to the yard like this.

Zhang Xuan stopped the person in front of the table,

He flipped through the messy notebooks on the table and said, "Where are people?"

"Didn't you go get your clothes?" Zhang Xuan thought that Tan Sihan was asking Jingchun.

Said and sat down.

Tan Sihan shook the things in his hand and said, "I said Your Majesty." Thinking that Zhang Xuan might not have seen it before, he added, "That old man yesterday."

Zhang Xuan was taken aback.

"Your Majesty? Your Majesty, you mean that person yesterday is His Majesty?" Zhang Xuan almost jumped up, looking at Tan Sihan with an innocent black line.

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

"I... I... Those who don't know are not guilty, right." Zhang Xuan looked at himself up and down, and thought about many words he said last night.Finally found such a lame reason.

Qin Sihan laughed, "Don't worry, he didn't come here to put on airs, and he didn't wear a dragon robe, and this is not an imperial court, so he wouldn't do anything to you, at most he would say that you were disrespectful and deduct a few ounces of your salary. "

Zhang Xuan came to his senses and nodded painfully.

Maybe it was because the sound insulation was not very good, the emperor heard the greetings between the two, and came out and said: "Han'er, what are you doing to scare people, how is it, how do you feel, are you feeling better?"

As he said that, he sat there in a dainty manner, with his eyes glued to Tan Sihan's body.

Zhang Xuan stood there, neither sitting nor standing.

Tan Sihan tugged, "Sitting up, talking on his back, his neck hurts. You don't need to treat him like an emperor, just treat him like an old father. He has too many courtiers."

Zhang Xuan sat down slowly, still feeling very uncomfortable.

"Master Zhang, don't worry, no one will know when I'm here. Just pretend you don't know."

The emperor didn't care, picked up a booklet and flipped through it, his words were still full of embarrassment.

Zhang Xuan nodded hesitantly.I found the account book and buried myself in it, as if it didn't exist.

Jingchun came over, handed the shawls to the two, and then stood still behind Qin Sihan.

"Your Majesty, remember to make up for the imperial decree when you look back, don't come and do nothing." Tan Sihan glanced twice, raised his head and continued.

The emperor found a roll of yellow scrolls in the pile, handed the jade seal to Tan Sihan and said, "Write whatever you want. Write as much as you want."

Zhang Xuan was dumbfounded and said, "No wonder everyone says Mr. Han is very favored."

It's not like he didn't react, and made up the imperial decree later, doesn't that mean...fake the imperial decree, such a catastrophic disaster, the emperor asked all the questions.

It's not enough to stuff it in one volume, but it's still coming, it's not a favor.

"People who are favored are always used to being unscrupulous." Tan Sihan didn't care, found a brush and began to fill it.

"Unscrupulous! I didn't see it. Look, she is personable and gentle like jade."

Zhang Xuan is helpless, he is not suitable to talk, how can this be a table of monarchs and ministers?

This is basically a collaboration between fans and idols, right?
I had no choice but to silently stuff my head into the account with only half a fingernail left.

After noon, a group of people were drowsy, and a man in a black robe ran in, panting, and seeing Jing Chun beside Qin Sihan, he said as if he had seen a life-saving straw, "Jing, Jing Chun. Where is Brother Bai? I'm looking for Brother Bo."

(End of this chapter)