The phoenix fights the world, the evil concubine is not easy to mess with

Chapter 116 Palace Formula
Seeing her dazed again, Sikong Ji's eyes moved slightly, he put down his teacup, and said, "You want me to say it again?"

"No, no, I think it's the middle of the night, and there's no one around, so you can rest, young master, and save the matter of reading official documents for tomorrow."

You pretend to be Emperor Chengfeng, so you don't have to handle other people's business together!

Do you want to be so dedicated!
When Sikong Ji heard her words, he twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled, but this smile was somewhat unpredictable.

Then, I heard him say: "Your words don't sound like you care about me, but rather hurt me again!"

Seeing that he could hear the meaning behind his own words, Yu Qianjue laughed dryly and said: "Of course I care about the young master, the young master has been tired all day today, so let's rest early, the matter will not be finished one day .”

If you don't rest, you should let me rest!
After riding a horse for a day and hunting for a day, her whole body was sore and sore that she could fall asleep standing up.

It wasn't that she was squeamish, it was that he made trouble out of no reason.

In the middle of the night and no outsiders are there, who can show such diligence.

Seeing the resentment in her eyes when she spoke so insincerely, the smile on the corner of Sikong Ji's mouth widened, deliberately pretending that he couldn't see anything, shook his head, and said, "I'm not tired!"

Yu Qianjue: Speechless to the extreme.

What I said just now is all in vain.

After fighting for a few words, the tension in her heart was washed away by her resentment.

At this moment, he was extremely dissatisfied with Sikong Ji.

But so what if he is dissatisfied, who made him stronger than himself!

I am no better than others, so I have to listen to him and let him command.

Thinking of this, she consciously stopped talking, silently walked to the desk and knelt down, picked up the ink stone and began to grind it.

Looking at her forbearance, Sikong Ji didn't know why he was in such a good mood, he smiled secretly, picked up his pen and began to draw ink.

Yuqian is absolutely not interested in politics at all, otherwise she would not have taken the initiative to give up the position of heir to her younger brother in her previous life. Regarding what Yue Sikongji wrote in the official documents, she didn't want to read at all, and she was serious about being herself. Things to do.

Midnight is the time when people are most likely to get sleepy, but Sikong Ji was full of energy as if he had been injected with chicken blood, and he focused his eyes on the official documents on the table.

Yu Qianjue was afraid that he would fall asleep, and he took the opportunity to punish him, so he immediately got up and poured tea and some snacks for Sikong Ji.

After doing this, she still felt sleepy. Seeing that his forehead was sweating, she immediately found a fan and fanned him from the side.

Time passed by, although Yu Qianjue tried his best to keep himself in the state, but because the account was too quiet and comfortable, and Sikong Ji just looked at the official document and didn't talk to her, she fanned her eyelids. Unconsciously, he closed his body and fell forward.

She didn't see it, but when her head was about to hit the corner of the table, Sikong Ji immediately supported her, then looked at her and shook her head with a smile, picked her up and walked towards his bed.

When Ling Yu, who was standing outside the tent, saw a pair of figures cast on the tent, a trace of loneliness appeared in his eyes, and he slowly lowered his head and turned his back.

Seeing Ling Yu's expression, Xuanfeng sighed, and immediately said to him: "Boss, you go to patrol over there, just leave me here alone."

He is also a young man, and he also knows the word "emotion". Seeing the way the boss can't get what he wants and can't let go, he feels bad for him.

"No need!"

Ling Yu knew that Xuanfeng was doing it for his own good, but he would never put the young master's safety at risk for his own personal interests, and the previous mistakes could not be repeated.

Seeing what he said so resolutely, Xuanfeng couldn't say anything, looked up at the sky, and sighed again.

Ask what love is in the world!

the next day.

When Yu Qianjue woke up and saw himself sleeping on Sikong Ji's bed, his face changed suddenly.

"Rub!" After a while, he sat up.

Her mind was blank at the moment, and she had no memory of how she got up last night.

Looking around, seeing no figure of Sikong Ji, she immediately let out a sigh of relief.

While he was away, she had to leave quickly to avoid embarrassment.

Thinking of this, she quickly got up and walked towards the tent door with big strides.

As soon as she opened the curtain of the tent, she met Sikong Ji face to face.

Confused, she immediately took a step back.

"Where are you going in such a hurry?"

Sikong Ji looked at her and asked, with a calm tone, without any emotion.

"Didn't the young master say to send me back to Yu's house today? I'm going to tidy up in the small tent."

The lonely man and the widow lived in the same room all night, and the key point was that she slept on someone else's couch. Even if she was as calm as she was, she couldn't be calm now.

Yu Qianjue could only try his best to calm down his nervousness, and answered.

Now she has only one suitable reason to avoid him.

Seeing that although her tone was normal, but her eyes seemed to be averted, Sikong Ji frowned slightly, and said, "No need, someone will take care of such trivial matters, go out to freshen up and have breakfast with me."

The more nervous she was, the more amusing he was.

This girl, at first she was as cold as ice to him, but later she became like an enemy when she saw him, and she finally put away her sharp little claws and began to rely on him, and now she is still nervous when she sees him.

With so many sides, he really didn't know which side was the real her.

Seeing that she couldn't dodge, Yu Qian was dragged to eat together instead, speechless on her face.

She knew that Sikong Ji had always been black-bellied and stingy, if she dared not agree, she would not be able to leave today, and she would not be able to see Mu Yan that night, and what she wanted to know would be delayed.

Thinking of this, Yu Qianjue had no choice but to go out to wash up, and when she was done, she obediently returned to Sikong Ji's tent and had breakfast with him.

After serving the table, a maid immediately came forward to serve the dishes, soup and porridge.

Yu Qianjue looked down at what the maid brought to him, it seemed different from Sikong Ji's.

Looking at the pure white and flawless, and smelling the rich and fresh fragrance, I immediately have an appetite.

After taking a sip, I felt satisfied, looked at the maid and asked curiously: "What kind of soup is this?"

With her identity in her previous life, she has eaten all the delicacies in the world. What is this thing?
She had never seen it before, and it was delicious.

The maid didn't dare to neglect, blessed her body, and said respectfully: "Last night, the lady worked hard all night. This is the nourishing favor soup that the dining room specially made for the lady according to the palace formula. It's called glue like paint."

Favor!

Like glue!

Yu Qianjue:
Almost spit out the soup in his mouth, and cast his eyes on Sikong Ji with resentment.

No wonder the maids and guards looked at me strangely when I went out to wash up.

What is he going to do again!
Is she addicted?

Get such a big pot for her to carry.

But the waiter who waited last night fell asleep, as for it!
"cough!"

Seeing Yu Qianjue's long-lost gaze, Sikong Ji coughed lightly, resisting the urge to laugh, and said, "This is not Gu's order, but you really worked hard last night, drink more! Feather takes you back."

The implication is that if she doesn't accept this favor, she won't be able to leave.

(End of this chapter)