happy little emperor

Chapter 129 Itchy Skin?

Chapter 129 Itchy Skin?
That night, Yan Yu was tossing and turning again. Although Feng Junqian was a bit of a conscience, he didn't really sleep in the same bed with her, but slept on a soft couch by himself, but when Yan Yu thought of sharing the same bed with this man... How could she sleep under one roof?

In the silent night, there seemed to be only the sound of breathing one after another. Yan Yu lay on the bed, resisting the wound on his shoulder and turning over, looking at the man sleeping on the soft couch under the window, the moonlight outside the window cast on his face , Outlining his outline, it looks more and more picturesque.

Yan Yu tilted his head to look at him, and he didn't know what he was thinking or worrying about now, but he just felt that looking at him so quietly at this time, there was an inexplicable feeling that the years were quiet.

An originally restless heart seemed to be appeased at this time, and it was much more peaceful.

Yan Yu pursed his lips, finally took a deep breath, and fell asleep drowsily.

However, Feng Junqian slowly opened his eyes, the bottom of his eyes was clear, and there was no trace of sleeping at all. He looked at her who was already sleeping soundly on the bed, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

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Early the next morning, it was the day to break camp and return to the palace.

Xuan Di was so depressed that he muttered: "If it hadn't happened yesterday, I would have won the competition with that brat! He really is lucky!"

Yesterday, because of Yan Yu's matter, the hunting was stopped in the middle, but afterward, they still counted their prey, and the one who won the first place was Princess Chaoyuan.

While talking, Xuan Di glanced at Chao Yuan angrily, as if he was still very unconvinced.

Chao Yuan glanced over coldly: "Is your skin itchy?"

Xuan Di burst into tears: "I didn't!"

All right, all right, he knows he can't afford to mess with anyone!
Just as he was talking, the little eunuch shouted loudly: "Your Majesty is here, and the Regent is here!"

Yan Yu and Feng Junqian came out together, Yan Yu's face was still a little pale, and he was also wrapped in a thick white fox cloak, which made his little face even more pale.

"See Your Majesty." Everyone saluted together.

Yan Yu nodded with a smile: "Get up."

Chao Yuan stepped forward: "Your Majesty's injuries are better?"

"It's much better, the princess doesn't have to worry." Yan Yu smiled.

"That's good." Chao Yuan's eyes flickered slightly, and he said again: "Since His Majesty is safe, I can rest assured."

While speaking, he glanced at Feng Junqian again.

Yan Yu didn't miss this little detail of hers, but for a moment he didn't understand what Chao Yuan meant by this move.

Xuan Di interrupted loudly: "Okay, okay, it's just a little injury. Those of us who roll on the battlefield never take these little injuries seriously!"

Yan Yu glared at him, didn't want to bother with him, so he got into the carriage and left.

Feng Junqian didn't take the carriage with her this time, she said she wanted to take the carriage with Yunwei, so he naturally didn't bother to make do with it, got on the horse and rode away directly.

Anyway, they spend a lot of time together now, so they don't care about such a moment.

"Let's go!"

The little eunuch choked out a cry, and the carriage started slowly.

Yan Yu purposely took Yunwei to the carriage together, firstly because she didn't want to be with Feng Junqian, and secondly because she wanted to find someone to talk to. She also knew that Yunwei came alone, but she was actually very lonely, so naturally she wanted more. To be with her is.

When she came here before, she fell asleep all the way, leaving Yunwei behind and making her blame herself.

(End of this chapter)

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