Chapter 24

In the next few days, Jun Wuji delivered meals to Di Beiyao at the gate of the Imperial College one after another.

Not to mention one trick a day, all kinds of dried fruit and candied fruit will be prepared in the carriage.

This is a pain for Ouyang Xin, who continues to be humble every day, and is stuffed with dog food online.

Qisha looks up at the sky every day and struggles, do I support the master, do I support the master?

As the saying goes, if you want to grasp the heart, you must grasp the stomach, no, Di Beiyao's stomach was grasped by Jun Wuji just like that.

Inside the carriage.

Di Beiyao took small mouthfuls of the steaming meat buns, staring at Jun Wuji's face with blinking eyes.

Jun Wuji couldn't help but find it funny, how can a little man be distracted after eating a bun?
Can't help but say: "What is your Highness thinking?"

Di Beiyao ate the last mouthful of buns, picked up the handkerchief and wiped it off: "I wonder why you are showing favor to me."

Jun Wuji was a little surprised by Di Beiyao's straightforwardness, with a gentle smile on his face: "Did your Highness figure it out?"

Di Bei Yao spread his hands and answered honestly: "No."

"Poisoning? Murder? Neither is established, so what do you want from me?

You don't want me to fall in love with you, and then Beiqin Jiangshan is yours, right?If so, IMHO, it's not a good dream. "

Jun Wuji shook his head, his silver eyes were full of doting smiles, and a little helpless, his little man was really, very straightforward.

Holding the teapot with fair and bony hands, he poured a cup of tea and pushed it in front of Di Beiyao.

Di Beiyao was also polite, picked up the teacup and put it to his lips to take a sip.

"I am indeed pleased with Your Highness."

"puff!"

The second sip of tea that was too late to swallow was just spit out.

The look on Di Beiyao's face could be called horrifying, Jun Wuji handed over a clean handkerchief thoughtfully,
Di Beiyao took it and wiped the corners of his lips before saying, "Prince, this joke is not funny."

God is so happy with himself, Nanyue was beaten to cut off the city by their Beiqin, Jun Wuji, as the prince of Nanyue, still likes himself, the emperor of Beiqin.

Hiss, I feel my teeth hurt just thinking about it.

"It's not a joke. It's reasonable for His Highness not to believe it."

Jun Wuji's godlike face was calm, and he was not surprised by Di Beiyao's attitude.

If it were me, I wouldn't believe it either.

Di Beiyao raised his delicate eyebrows, his pretty face was full of jokes: "Should I believe it?"

Jun Wuji didn't explain, but those silver eyes looked at Di Beiyao's eyes quietly.

The joy of gurgling water is self-evident.

Di Beiyao was a little dazed by Jun Wuji's stare, secretly pinched his thigh with his fingertips,

Then came out of the pair of silver eyes, and quickly looked away.

Tsk, it's so dangerous, I almost fell for this guy's beauty trap!

He pinched his own thigh again, his head cleared up in an instant, and he put his hand on Jun Wuji's shoulder, with a wanton smile on his face:
"Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect, Prince, I treat you as a brother, but you treat me as your wife?"

Jun Wuji's eyes fell on Di Beiyao's hand on his shoulders, his eyes flickered slightly: "You and I are husband and wife."

"Hey, hey, the horoscope has just been written, don't be so serious, maybe what will happen in the future."

There are still three years before I reach Ji, there are too many things that can happen in three years, now Jun Wuji is my quasi-emperor, who knows if it will be the next year?
(End of this chapter)

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