Regent, robbery!

Chapter 38 Why don't you dare look up at me?
Yan Jili turned around and cupped his fists at Xuan Yi in return, with a friendly smile on his handsome face, as if he didn't understand the mystery behind it.

"His Royal Highness the Regent is busy with government affairs, I can understand that. On my behalf, I also said hello to His Highness the Regent, and said, long time no see, Jili misses him very much."

Even though he is an emperor, his words are still respectful, and his name for the regent is still the same, so that the night scene can clearly understand the prestige of the regent, it really is not covered!

Xuan Yi nodded, and said: "The Emperor Yan came all the way here, it is my luck in Fengtian, my prince specially sent a big gift to Emperor Yan, and the journey to Emperor Yan will be smooth sailing." The tone of the last sentence was emphasized.

"Haha." Yan Jili's hearty laughter spread throughout the hall, "Your Highness the Regent is being polite. Speaking of which, it's my fault. I didn't go to see His Highness the Regent first, but I don't know, what His Highness the Regent sent is What kind of gift?"

"Big idiot, come, I have seen Emperor Yan." Xuan Yi pulled the rein and pulled the donkey to him, reached out and patted its furry and silly head, "Come, see Emperor Yan, follow him to have golden crisps Roll to eat."

The donkey seemed to understand human speech, its head shook, and it jumped up happily, with both hooves erected and bowed in salute to Yan Jili who was drinking tea, his movements were as realistic as a human's.

"Mmm~mmmm~" The big stupid white eyes were narrowed, and the mouth was wide open, looking silly and cute.

Big Stupid White has white hair all over his body, and he can't find a trace of dirt. There is a faint smell on his body, which is a bit like that of a certain regent.

Ye Jing was stunned by that series of small movements, thinking that Manman would also lead her over to relieve her boredom later.

"This donkey is so intelligent." Yan Jili's expression was light, his smile remained the same, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking, "It really is a great gift, haha, thank you His Royal Highness the Regent for me."

Through the screen, Ye Jing keenly captured the anger flashing in his golden eyes, but it faded away in an instant.

"Bold!" The bones made a sound, and there was a sound of drawing a sword out of its sheath, "How dare you be rude to my emperor!"

I saw Yan Jili's accompanying guard holding a luminous long sword in one hand, his eyes wide open, his face dark and cold, staring straight at the donkey and Xuan Yi inside the house.

Ye Jing thought, if it wasn't for the wrong location, he would definitely rush forward and slash Xuan Yi.

"Disrespectful?" Xuan Yi raised his head and was indifferent to the cold and murderous person at the door. He just stroked his chin in puzzlement, looked at Yan Jili and asked, "Does Emperor Yan feel that Xuan Yi has overstepped? Can you tell me about Xuan Yi?" Where is the overstepping and rudeness? If Xuan Yi really overstepped, Xuan Yi should apologize to Emperor Yan. But, if..."

"Absolute! Back off, don't be rude!" Yan Jili sneered at the guard at the door, then turned his head and smiled apologetically at Xuan Yi: "Brother Xuan was joking, His Royal Highness the Prince Regent and Brother Xuan came here to give gifts to I have good intentions, and it is my subordinates who overstepped."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and gave the guard at the door a cold look.

Ye Jing reached out and took the pastry brought by Manman, and ate it comfortably. From time to time, he looked up at the three men in the scene, quietly acting as a bystander.

"Your Majesty..." The guard at the door reluctantly put down his sword, glanced at the white-haired donkey, seemed to want to say something, but was finally swallowed by Yan Jili's cold and displeased eyes Half a sentence.

"Back down." Wu Nei you yelled again, the guard clenched his hands into fists, turned around, and stepped back slowly, but was suddenly stopped by a voice.

"Emperor Yantian, your subordinate is not polite enough." Seeing Xuan Yi smiled, he spoke lightly.

But the words were full of threats.

Yan Jili's index finger pinching the teacup was pale, with purple veins exposed, the smile on his handsome face was stiff and slowly fading, as if he was holding back his anger.

Drink tea and eat snacks at night, with a leisurely attitude.

Although her eyes were on the dim sum, her mouth and hands were busy, but her ears were free, and the three of them were facing each other, and she took it into her heart without missing a single word.

Xuan Yi is worthy of being the subordinate of the Prince Regent. He is smart and wise, and he works every step of the way. He even makes things difficult for others. As a generation of emperors, Yan Jili was really wronged when he was provoked when he came all the way here. She silently held him in her heart She shed tears of sympathy.

Sympathy is all sympathy, Yan Jili's wronged has nothing to do with her!

Although she and the regent are rivals, she and Xuan Yi are like roommates who are in the same studio but do not communicate with each other. In addition, the other party is the emperor of another country, so there is no need for her to be someone else's country, sweep her country's face, and destroy her own country's prestige up.

The atmosphere inside the house was as dull as the weather outside, and there was no trace of vitality, but actually there was an undercurrent and a strange current.

Dangerous true energy hovered over the palace, pure white, thick white, transparent, looming.

After a long silence, Yan Jili loosened his fingers, held the teacup again, took a sip, and put it down.

"Absolutely. Make up for Guardian Xuan." The tone was light and calm.

The guard hesitated for a moment, then turned around, with the resoluteness of a strong man breaking his wrist on his face, he faced the room, and raised his hand, "Guard Xuan, it's absolutely right. Your Majesty, I'm sorry to disturb your rest." After finishing speaking, quickly Turn around, disappearing into a gloomy air.

"Knowing your mistakes can make a big difference. Nothing is wrong." Ye Jing munched his mouth full of pastries, and waved his hands without raising his head, nonchalantly.

"I haven't seen you for a few months, but I'm surprised by the changes in Xiaojingjing." Yan Jili teased with a smile, breaking the dull atmosphere in the room.

"The gift has also been delivered, and the heart, Emperor Yan also accepted it. Your Majesty, Emperor Yan, that Xuan Yi has retired." After speaking, Xuan Yi raised his hand, turned around and strode out of the threshold.

In an instant, it became silent again, and the true energy on the roof dissipated with the silence, and disappeared with the wind.

"It is rumored that Emperor Yan is kind, eclectic, and of high moral character, and he can't bear the sight of things like beating, killing, and making noise." Ye Jing lifted the lid of the teacup and blew lightly a few times before placing it on his lips He took a sip lightly.

"Xiao Jingjing's words are very suitable for me." Yan Jili flashed a golden glow in his eyes, and smiled evilly, "Xiao Jingjing is really becoming more and more versatile."

"Thank you for the compliment." Ye Jing replied not at all modest.

Yan Jili took a sip of tea, feeling the slightly sweet and bitter tea fragrance filling his entire mouth, hearing this, seemed to twitch the corner of his eyes slightly, his handsome face was a bit pensive.

And after these two unnutritious conversations, the hall returned to a dead silence.

Across a round white peony screen, the two remained silent, each with their own thoughts in their hearts, savoring the same difference with different moods, tasting different flavors.

"Xiao Jingjing." A heavy call pierced through the screen and entered Ye Jing's ears.

Yan Jili raised his head, his eyes were as bright as agate stones, he stared closely at the bright yellow figure sitting on the dragon bed behind the screen, and asked the question that he had been wondering for a long time.

"Why don't you dare look up at me?"

Ye Jing's heart skipped a beat, a layer of hot sweat formed on the palm holding the teacup, and his face was slightly pale.

(End of this chapter)