Devilish Dream Boy Pampers Me to the Sky

Seeing Chu Wanwan approaching her door at this moment, it was really the first time that Chu Ci felt that the rumors circulating in the court were not completely useless.

"Princess, there is a pavilion next to it, it's better to follow me to talk over there."

Shang Gong turned his head and looked at Chu Ci's eyes with a little disapproval.

But they know exactly what Chu Ci's status is in Xiao Mokang’s heart. Naturally, they don’t think that this little emperor is under the control of Master Tai Fu like those in the court like the eldest princess Chu Wanwan .

"According to the order, Your Majesty."

Chu Ci's elegant and noble voice came over. It was faint, without much emotion, but it sounded unusually good. In addition to her name for herself and her self-proclaim, Chu Wanwan was stunned, and then under her eyes. A dissatisfaction was crossed, but the dissatisfaction was instantly suppressed, and he respectfully lowered his head and spoke.

Those Shang Palaces couldn't stop Chu Ci, so they followed the order closely, and didn't take a step away.

When she sat down in the pavilion, Chu Wanwan glanced at the several Shangshu around her, then looked at Chu Ci, her eyes were a bit difficult, "Your Majesty, we haven't seen it for a long time, I have a lot of words. I want to tell you alone, this..."

The jade next to him was already serving a cup of hot tea, and Binghan also brought some court ladies to prepare delicate cakes.

Chu Ci has been away for a while, and coupled with the fact that he ate less in the morning, and Xiao Mo Kuang had watched the memorial for a long time, he was naturally hungry at the moment.

I twisted a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and took a bite, raised his hand and took a sip of hot tea. Hearing this, he looked up in the white air of the tea soup.

Swallowing the sweet but not greasy sweet-scented osmanthus cake, the cheeks bulged slightly.

The dignity and elegance of the girl's every move, even the little gestures with doubts, are indescribable, completely reborn, and completely different from before.

Only the people who served by Chu Ci knew that this was because his Majesty felt dissatisfied again.

After all, a few months have passed, and the cold winter has passed early. At the end of spring and early summer, the weather is already hot for the first time. Mrs. Tai Fu's thirst quenching mung bean soup and sour plum soup are already Ready, even iced ones.

It's just that your Majesty is weak, even in the heat of the sky, Master Tai Fu has always forbidden her to be greedy for a few more sips. At this moment, it has only just become hot, let alone her.

So I have always been drinking hot tea. I guess I just remembered it again.

So depressed.

The few court ladies who were waiting close could not help but smile.

Chu Ci raised his hand lazily. Qianqian's ten fingers pinched the piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and placed it aside, and covered the white jade cup on the delicate bottle. He looked up at the palace man next to him and said, "You Go over there and wait for me."

"His Majesty……"

"Shanggong without incident, the palace is heavily guarded, nothing will happen."

Seeing Chu Ci's soft face said so, the corners of Shang Palace's lips were slightly pursed.

I'm really not afraid that the eldest father would take the initiative to stab, and I am afraid that she would say in your Majesty's ear that those who have something and not, that is terrible, maybe what you said, made your Majesty think something, and if this idea happens to be too fu Adults don't like it.

After inquiring, I wanted to blame them again.