imperial coddle

Chapter 7 Grinding Ink
Adhering to his usual style of not being entangled if he couldn't figure it out, he didn't care about the carriage. Thinking that he hadn't had breakfast yet, he took an osmanthus cake and ate it.After about two quarters of an hour, the carriage stopped, and Yan Qingjun was also full, so he patted the dim sum on his hands.The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and Yan Qingjun looked up and saw Xiaojuan, "Are you there?" Yan Qingjun asked as he planned to get off the carriage, "Yes, miss, we have arrived at the palace." The curtain of the carriage moved aside, and Yan Qingjun got off the carriage.When I got out of the carriage, I saw the word "imperial palace". Yan Qingjun was led by Gao Hai to walk forward, and he complained in his heart as he walked. I have learned about the imperial palace on TV and in the plot of the novel before. The imperial palace is really It's big enough, I've been walking for an hour, why haven't I arrived yet?Soon Gao Hai stopped and bowed his hands to Yan Qingjun, "Miss Qingjun, you wait here for a moment, the villain will ask His Majesty to inform you." Looking up, the three big characters of Yushufang are vigorously hung on the plaque on the door.Didn't Yan Qingjun put his hands on his forehead to say that he was going to accompany the princess? What are you doing here?Yan Qingjun felt a pain in the egg spontaneously, "Is there any feeling that I want to cry..."

Soon Gao Hai backed out, and said respectfully to Yan Qingjun: "Miss Qingjun, Your Majesty let you in," Yan Qingjun took a deep breath and walked in.Xiaojuan, who was following behind, saw Yan Qingjun rushing to the execution ground and followed behind with concern.Gao Hai quickly pulled her back, "Your lady is going to face the saint, why are you going with me? Don't die." When Xiaojuan heard Gao Hai's words, she knew that she had just done something stupid, so she obediently stood there. While waiting for Yan Qingjun to come out.

When Yan Qingjun walked in, the first thing he saw was Nangong Lingchen, who was attached to the dragon case, pursing his lips and seriously reviewing the memorial.It is said that serious men are the most attractive. There is no doubt that the naturally beautiful Nangong Lingchen is exuding endless charm at this moment.Slightly shaking Yan Qingjun's eyes, it is not that he has never seen a good-looking man in his past and present lives, but he has never seen a man like Nangong Lingchen.Thinking of Xiao Liye's monstrous beauty that he saw last night, but Nangong Lingchen and him are two completely different beauties.

Nangong Lingchen felt that someone was coming in, stopped the pen in his hand and raised his head to see Yan Qingjun staring at him, his naked eyes seemed to want to see through him, the corners of his mouth curled up, what he hated most before was when others stared at his face , It makes people feel uncomfortable. Today, when this little thing stared at me directly, I didn't feel a little disgusted, but I was a little happy.Nangong Lingchen didn't know what it was like for him, it was very strange but he didn't hate it either.

"Cough cough cough..." Nangong Lingchen looked at Yan Qingjun and pretended to cough twice, and pulled Yan Qingjun back from his absence. Yan Qingjun blushed in embarrassment, and knelt down on one knee and looked at the He bowed to Nangong Lingchen. "Court lady Yan Qingjun pays homage to Your Majesty, long live, long live, long live." After speaking, she knelt quietly and waited for Nangong Lingchen to call her to get up. "Miss Yan, you don't need to be too polite," Nangong Lingchen didn't make things difficult for Yan Qingjun, and then asked Yan Qingjun to get up.

After Yan Qingjun got up, Nangong Lingchen just looked at Yan Qingjun and didn't speak. Yan Qingjun didn't dare to make a sound and didn't know what to say. For a while, the whole imperial study room was very quiet, only a faint ambergris permeated the whole air in.Yan Qingjun secretly raised his head and took a glance at Nangong Lingchen. Seeing that Nangong Lingchen was also looking at him, he immediately lowered his head, not daring to look up at his shoe upper quietly.

After a long time, Yan Qingjun felt that he was a little bit broken, "Brother, what are you going to do? You can't kill but nod your head. I just stepped on you. Why do you old man torment the little girl like this... "Just when Yan Qingjun was feeling all kinds of uncomfortable, he heard Nangong Lingchen say, "Come here, grind ink for me." Yan Qingjun raised his head subconsciously thinking that he had heard it wrong, "I said let you come and grind ink for me." Nangong Ling Chen said it again.Now Ziyan Qingjun heard clearly, besides him, he was the only one left in the Yushufang, but he should be the only one who wanted to call him.

Yan Qingjun dragged his slow steps to Nangong Lingchen, picked up a research stone, poured some water, and slowly ground it on the millstone. Fortunately, he often gave it to his grand master father at home, otherwise today would be embarrassing. I lost my hair.Yan Qingjun was seriously grinding Mo Nangong and Ling Chen quietly attached to the dragon case to review the memorial.In the entire imperial study room, there were only the sounds of Nangong Lingchen reviewing the memorial and Yan Qingjun grinding.

Yan Qingjun secretly raised his eyes and looked around, Yan Qingjun clicked his tongue and couldn't find any words to describe it.Soon, Yan Qingjun felt his arm was a little sore. He took a peek at Nangong Lingchen who was seriously reviewing the memorial, and quickly pressed his sore right arm with his left hand slowly.She glanced at Nangong Lingchen sadly, didn't I go to read to the princess?So what am I doing here?It seemed that Nangong Lingchen was watching the memorial, but in fact, he had already used his peripheral vision to see Yan Qingjun's every move, watching her secretly pressing his small arm, and looking at his expression with mournful eyes.The more I look at it, the more I feel that this little thing is cuter. Nangong Lingchen thinks that keeping such a little thing is really the right thing to do.Yan Qingjun, who was grinding hard, didn't know that he had just entered the pit and could never get out again.

(End of this chapter)