imperial coddle

Chapter 23 The Rippling Someone

Yan Qingjun returned to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and Nangong Lingchen was still seriously reviewing the memorial on the dragon case, and there was a huge stack next to it, and it seemed that it would take a long time to finish the review.Yan Qingjun quietly took the teacup next to the memorial and made another cup for him.I thought about eating yours, drinking yours, and living yours, so I must do something for it.Soon, Yan Qingjun made use of his past life memory to brew a cup of his specialty tea for Nangong Lingchen, and quietly put it down on the dragon case.It is said that men who work hard are the most handsome. Now Nangong Lingchen is quietly reviewing memorials one after another, and the aura exuding from his body makes people very addicted.Yan Qingjun was slightly dumbfounded. This man was no different from the most perfect man he had ever seen.He was so close to the standard of a man he imagined, it would be great if he wasn't an emperor.

Yan Qingjun suddenly came back to his senses, shook his head, what was he thinking, then took two deep breaths to calm down, touched his hot little face, glanced at Nangong Lingchen and walked out, Go back to your room.

Nangong Lingchen habitually reached out and took a sip of the teacup. As soon as he put it down, he seemed to feel something. He looked at the teacup, took it over and took another sip. No, this is not Gao Hai's handiwork. He has been drinking Gao Hai all the time. The taste of the brewed tea is very familiar, and this is obviously not made by him, so who made this, "Come here..." Gao Hai immediately walked in when he heard the voice, "Your Majesty..."

"Who brewed this tea?" Gao Hai replied honestly while admiring His Majesty's power, "Reporting to Your Majesty, Miss Qing Jun brewed it for you."

"You said it was Qing'er's handicraft," Nangong Lingchen muttered while drinking from the teacup.No wonder it's so mellow and delicious. I don't know how much this little girl has. I seem to have found a treasure and surprise myself all the time...

Gao Hai looked at a majesty with a rippling face and burst into tears, "Your Majesty's servant has brewed tea for you for so many years, and you have never praised him, but Miss Qingjun will make you a cup. Just look at it and you will be happy." The face is rippling. How can you be so useless..." A certain father-in-law, big brother, just admit it, you are naked jealousy.

It was already late at night after Nangong Lingchen reviewed all the memorials. He was going to rest and suddenly thought of something. He turned and walked outside. Chen An and Gao Hai, who were behind him, looked at each other. It is very late for His Majesty not to rest. It is obvious where His Majesty is going. There is no one else except the one next door, so he followed after thinking about it. On the way, Nangong Lingchen briefly asked Chen Anyan about going out for a walk after dinner. After the incident between Qingjun and Lingyue, I was very relieved to think that the relationship between the little girl and Lingyue was getting better and better. Although I was not good at expressing it, I felt sorry for Lingyue, a sister who was lost at a young age like myself. The mother and concubine have been bullied a lot in the palace, and have also developed a weird temperament. Except for herself and Yi Wang, she is close to everyone, and it is rare that she is willing to be with the little girl, so that the little girl will not be bored in the palace like this. Ling Yue can also slowly become more active. Ling Yue is not herself. After all, she is a girl and a princess. It is not good to be too indifferent, but I am different. I am satisfied with a little girl.

Nangong Lingchen gently pushed open the door of Yan Qingjun's room and walked in. From a distance, he saw the little girl lying on the bed in a strange sleeping position.
Fortunately, the bed was big enough, or else it wouldn't be enough for her to sleep.You Nangong Lingchen gently walked to the bed and moved the little girl to the correct sleeping position, sat on the side of the bed and quietly watched the little girl fall asleep, and brushed the hair on her face to her ears, I can't get enough of being with her all the time. She is like a cloud of mist, which makes people unable to see clearly but always makes people want to get close. Her seemingly easy-talking appearance is actually small. The girl has an extremely cold personality, and she can be like a good brother to everyone, but there are very few who can really walk into her heart.Don't look at her laughing and laughing with me all day long, in fact, she is still very guarded against herself, and will run away as soon as she finds an opportunity.

And what I can do is to do my best to treat her well, to make her believe in herself, and to be someone she can rely on. This process may not be as smooth as you, but what does it matter? As long as she is still by my side, everything will be fine. Maybe not, thinking about her cup of tea tonight, maybe she hasn't realized that she is getting closer to herself.She definitely said that she just didn't want to owe herself too much, because she was kind to her, so she wanted to repay herself a little.

Nangong Lingchen leaned down, kissed Yan Qingjun's forehead lightly, and whispered "Have a good dream, my little girl." Then he stood up and walked out, closing the door carefully, and returning to his bedroom. The dormitory, night and dawn...

(End of this chapter)