The capital city has been very strict during this period of time. He is not afraid of Emperor Yuan's own territory, but Yan Ge's injury is still not healed: "Your injury has just burst open, it is not suitable to go out, you should sleep well tonight. "
Yan Ge pulled his sleeve: "I've been waiting for His Majesty all day, and I just went out of the palace for a walk. Your Majesty's personal safety doesn't matter, and neither does my injury. I have so many injuries on my body, and I have never been as good as this time. It’s not like living a good life, so don’t worry about it, Your Majesty.”
Emperor Yuan had just drank sober soup, and he was more than half sober. And he was really happy today, after all, after the coming-of-age ceremony, those ministers who used the excuse that he was young to control the court had no choice but to hand over the power back to him even if they were unwilling in their hearts.
It can be considered that people are in good spirits on happy occasions, so after hearing Yan Ge's words, they decided to go out of the palace for a walk.
He was rather curious as to where Yan Ge was taking him.
Yan Ge's chest was injured, so Emperor Yuan kept a low profile and pulled him and Yan Ge out of the palace in a small carriage.
He and Yan Ge were squeezed together in the carriage. Although the space was cramped, neither of them cared about it.
Emperor Yuan realized that even if he was close to Yan Ge, Yan Ge didn't seem to respond.
At first, he thought that Yan Ge was shy, but later, after observing, he gradually realized that Yan Ge might have thought of herself as a man.
It doesn't seem to be a big deal for the two men to lean together.
This cognition made Emperor Yuan feel terrible.
So he tentatively said to Yan Ge: "I was drunk before, don't worry about it."
Ordinary women don't care about this.
Pian Yange is not that ordinary, as long as Emperor Yuan doesn't brush her hair, she won't care even if the two of them sleep together.
So Emperor Chao Yuan, who heard the words, smiled very understandingly: "Your Majesty, you don't need to care about it, and I don't care about it either."
She swallowed back the words when she was bitten by a dog in time.
But even if he didn't hear the second half of the sentence, Emperor Yuan's face instantly turned black to carbon.
Could it be that his technique is not good? He had some messy reflections: Or maybe Yan Ge still doesn't understand the beauty of men and women
Thinking of the beauty of men and women, Emperor Yuan felt that there seemed to be nothing wrong with this matter, just like eating when hungry and drinking water when thirsty, it will become numb after a long time.
But as a woman, you have to pay attention to such things, so Emperor Yuan coughed and said very tactfully: "In the future, if you feel unwell, you can tell me."
Yan Ge tilted his head to look at him, not understanding how a man like Emperor Yuan could be entangled in such a trivial matter: "It's okay."
Fortunately, what do you mean? Emperor Yuan wanted to ask, but he didn't know where to start, so he could only hold back his panic.
The sedan chair was bumped, and Emperor Yuan took advantage of this moment to hold Yan Ge's hand: "Are you all right?"
Yan Ge shook his head: "It's okay."
Emperor Yuan didn't intend to let go, he just held Yange's hand all the way. He thought with some trembling in his heart, Yan Ge didn't refuse, does it mean that Yan Ge also has feelings for him
Although there are sword cocoons in Yan Ge's palm, she is a woman after all. Her fingers are slender, but her hands are small. Perhaps because she is a martial artist, her palms are hot. Emperor Yuan holds her hand, and gradually oozes. sweat.
Yan Ge: "Your Majesty, is it hot?"
Emperor Yuan: "Out of the palace, you can just call me."
"Oh." Yan Ge is as good as he is: "Brother Qi'an, is it warm for you to hold my hand?"
He suddenly felt that when his words came out of her mouth, they sounded very pleasant.
He replied absentmindedly: "A little bit."
(end of this chapter)