After wearing the book, I was spoiled by the Prince Regent!

Chapter 809 If you want it, it's all yours
Sure enough, there is no extreme, only more extreme!

I really want to open the little girl's mind and see what's inside the little girl's mind!
While thinking about it, Jun Zihan rubbed her head frantically.

Xia Xinxin patted his claws away, looked at him with pouted lips, and said dissatisfiedly, "Jun Zhihan, can't you do it? If you can't do it, then you don't understand well, and I can't marry you!"

Jun Zhihan pinched her little face, leaned over, and suddenly turned his back on her, and said in a low voice, "If you can do it, why can't you do it, as long as you marry me, I will give you my life. "

Xia Xinxin...

My heart trembled slightly, "As long as you can do it, what do I want your life to do."

"If you want it or not, it's all yours."

The man said in a low voice, and kept her lips closed.

……

All the way through wind and rain, it took a full month to return to Yan Country.

The remnants of the previous dynasty, and the event that King Bei'an colluded with Liang Guo to plot rebellion have all subsided. During the period when Jun Zhihan was away, the Empress Dowager was invited back to the palace, and the Empress Dowager was in charge.

Empress Dowager Su Yu'er is not in good health, and she doesn't understand government affairs, she just helps manage the harem.

The empress dowager helped the late emperor deal with major government affairs for many years, and now she handles them with ease, but she is very irritable.

She was already getting old, and Jun Zhihan actually handed over this big stall to her, and went to chase his wife by himself, thinking about it made me angry.

She doesn't want to deal with these crap memorials at all now, she doesn't want to deal with these crap things, she just wants to go to Sanxiaotang to play leaf cards and drink milk tea.

It's been a long time since she went to play cards and drink milk tea. Every time she wanted to go, the pile of memorials in front of her stopped her!
Jun Yunyou moved a high stool and sat aside, quietly watching the Empress Dowager reviewing the memorial. Once she saw that she was agitated, she silently picked up a candied fruit with her little hand and stuffed it into her mouth.

He reassured her crisply, "Grandmother, don't be in a hurry, take your time, these memorials will be finished one day, as long as the kung fu is deep and the iron pestle is ground into a needle."

The empress dowager held the candied fruit in her eyes, rolled her eyes at him and said, "You are the emperor, you should have approved these memorials, but now grandma has approved them for you, you have to honor grandma, bring all the candied fruit in your hand.

If you are not full, grandma has no energy to approve. "

Jun Yunyou's chubby hand held the candied fruit tightly, and said crisply, "No, the imperial doctor said that grandmother should not eat more than seven candied fruit a day, otherwise the overdose will cause serious consequences!

Grandma, disease enters through the mouth, we must listen to the doctor!
Grandma has already eaten six of them today, and there is one last one left. The last one can only be eaten after grandma finishes approving this basket of memorials! "

Jun Yunyou is like a small adult, and the babble, babble, and milky utterances are justified and well-founded, making it impossible to refute.

The empress dowager rolled her eyes, she really wanted to die!
She works so hard every day, and now she can't even eat a candied fruit if she wants to, so there is nothing to love in her life!
I really miss the days when I drank milk tea at Sanxiaotang!
Jun Yunyou saw her grandmother was depressed for a second, and her upright little face was tangled up for a while, then she suddenly chirped thoughtfully, "If grandma really can't control herself, why not, Yunyou give the last one to grandma first lick?"

Anyway, he wanted to eat candy, but when his mother refused to give it to him, he would always settle for the next best thing, wanting to lick it.

The Empress Dowager gave him a white look, "Aijia is not a three-year-old child, anyone who wants to lick it will be so dirty!"

(End of this chapter)