As for really looking for Xiaowan or something, Yu Chu never thought about it. She is a bit of a deadhead about feelings, if she wants Feng Qing to treat her, of course she will treat Feng Qing first.
For so many years, she never thought of having any friends of the opposite sex, mainly because, when she thought of Feng Qing having friends of the opposite sex...it was hard for her to imagine.
Yu Chu drank another sip of tea depressedly, asked the young man some random questions, and ate melon seeds while chatting.
And Rong Xian got the news that the emperor visited the Flower House in his own carriage. The young man held an ancient book in his hand, flipping the pages casually with his downcast eyes.
The dark guard in front of him reported in a low voice:
"Your Majesty seems to be in a good mood today. After leaving the palace, he went to the largest flower building in the capital..."
The boy paused for a moment, then lowered his eyes, and continued to turn over a page of the book with a calm expression.
"...and called a flower maid to accompany me."
"..."
Suddenly he didn't pay attention in his hands, the pages made a clatter, Rong Xian looked at the torn pages with a calm expression, and remained silent without speaking.
The dark guard heard the sound of the pages and raised his eyes to look at the master, but saw that the other party's expression was still calm.
He slowly tidied up the corners of the pages, and his voice was as calm as ever: "Go on."
The dark guard answered in a low voice, and retreated.
Rong Xian sat quietly in the car, his eyes stopped on the book in his hand, but he didn't turn the pages for a while.
He raised his eyes, was silent for a moment, and then whispered to the outside of the carriage: "...to find His Majesty."
The coachman responded quickly, and the young man calmly closed the pages of the book and placed it quietly on his knees, his drooping dark black pupils were still cold and calm.
Yu Chuzheng was talking happily with the young man, when he suddenly heard the voice of the bustard outside the door, courteously saying: "My lord, this is the room."
She froze for a moment, looked up, and saw a slender figure outside the door, the man gently opened the door, raised a pair of breezy eyes, looked at her calmly for a few seconds, then moved towards her The little girl next to me.
Yu Chu: "..."
She raised her eyebrows without guilt at all, took the walnut peeled by the young man, stuffed it casually, and asked casually, "Why are you here?"
She blinked and said with a smile: "Oh, are you here to play with beauties like me?"
The prime minister didn't answer, but his dark eyes quietly fell on Xiao Guan, "Please avoid me."
Yu Chu was taken aback for a moment, and then saw that the young man beside him who had started to fidget, after hearing this, immediately stood up and walked out as if fleeing for his life.
"..."
Is the prime minister that scary
She blinked, looked into Shang Rongxian's calm and cold eyes, coughed, and lazily said:
"What is the prime minister doing?"
The young prime minister lowered his eyes slightly, stepped closer, and said slowly: "Your Majesty..."
"If you want to say that the monarch should not be so absurd, then please go back." Yu Chu unfolded his folding fan and fanned himself, "First, I don't care about state affairs, and second, this will also lower the regent's defense."
Rong Xian was silent.
Yes. There was nothing wrong with what she did.
Yu Chu looked at his expression with great interest. Seeing that the prime minister's face was still calm and steady, he couldn't help feeling bored, and turned his head to look casually at the roof:
"Besides, I'm a woman, but I don't usually get in touch with men of the right age. Can't I come out and open my eyes?"
"..."
The snow-clothed boy raised his eyes and looked at her.
Yu Chu couldn't see any reaction from his expression, so he couldn't help being disappointed, and snorted, "Did you see that man just now? I'm quite satisfied with him."