Kapok returned to the palace with a disgraced face.
"Kapok, what are you doing?" He Zhi stopped her.
Kapok wiped his face: "Don't mention it, His Highness asked me to burn a pile of firewood on the street, and I was almost caught."
He Zhi: "Your Highness... what are you doing?"
"How do I know." Kapok waved his hand: "I'll go back to wash first."
Chuzheng came back after comparing Kapok. Kapok just entered the room and found that there was no one in the room. Just as she was about to call someone, Chuzheng jumped in from the window.
Kapok: "… "
Chuzheng: "… "
Oops!
been seen.
Kapok was stunned: "Your Highness, you..."
Chuzheng sank into his dantian, and assumed the standard posture of a boss: "Break your breath."
Kapok pointed at the door, and then at the window.
Need to climb a window for ventilation
Chuzheng waved calmly: "You go out first."
"His Royal Highness, are you really okay?" Kapok was not at ease, always feeling that something was wrong.
"fine."
Chuzheng motioned her to go out quickly.
Kapok exited the room in confusion.
Closing the door, Kapok suddenly remembered, what did His Highness mean by letting her go to the street to burn wood
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the next day.
"Is Your Highness up?"
Yan Ge came over early in the morning, Kapok stood outside the door, and shook his head: "Your Highness hasn't woken up yet, what is the matter with Yan Shijun so early?"
"I… "
Yan Ge lowered his head in embarrassment.
"I made breakfast myself and wanted His Highness to taste it."
Kapok said: "There is a delivery from the imperial dining room, Yan Shijun doesn't have to do it himself."
Yan Ge retorted: "That's different..."
Kapok: "… "
It is indeed different.
Kapok asked Yan Ge to wait for a while, and she went in to have a look.
Chuzheng had already woken up and was sitting on the bed, looking out the window.
"Yan Ge is here?"
Before Kapok spoke, Chuzheng asked.
"Yes." Kapok replied respectfully: "Yan Shijun said that he made breakfast himself and wanted His Highness to taste it."
Made it myself... Breakfast
Chuzheng slipped out of bed, and Kapok immediately stepped forward to change her clothes.
Yan Ge was waiting outside, and the light of the morning light fell on him, coating him with a shallow halo, wrapping the boy in a hazy beauty.
The blue clothes, layer upon layer, are like blooming flowers.
Chuzheng opened the door and saw such a picture.
Chu Zheng exhaled quietly: "Why don't you come in?"
"His Royal Highness didn't let me, I don't dare." Yan Ge replied obediently.
"You can come in later." Chu Zheng said.
Yan Ge seemed surprised, but also shy: "Thank you, Your Highness."
He took the initiative to step forward, holding Chu Zheng's hand, and a little apprehension appeared on his beautiful face: "Your Highness, I made breakfast, shall we eat together?"
How can I refuse a request for a good person card
can not!
"Let's go."
-
Yan Ge had done a lot, and he couldn't put it down on the table.
"I don't know what His Highness likes..." Yan Ge twisted his fingers: "So I did a little bit."
He Zhi reported from the side: "In order to do this, Shijun got up before dawn."
Yan Ge glared at him: "Who told you to speak?"
More than hurriedly bowed his head.
However, Chuzheng just glanced at him and said nothing.
Yan Ge pulled her to sit down, and Qingyue's voice contained joy: "Your Highness, try it, if I don't do well, Your Highness tells me that I will definitely do it well next time."
Chuzheng: "… "
If it weren't for your black heart, I really would have believed you, a simple and innocent person.
Chuzheng took the chopsticks and tasted a piece of cake.
Yan Ge's fair face was slightly red because of nervousness: "How is your Highness?"
"Well, it's alright."
Yan Ge breathed a sigh of relief, and the corners of his mouth rose, revealing a smile.
That look was like a student who taught homework and got a compliment from the teacher.
"You don't have to do this, there is an imperial kitchen in the palace." Chu Zheng said.
"I want to do it for His Highness, can't I?"
"Aren't you tired?"
"It's not tiring to do this for Your Highness." Yan Ge pouted slightly: "Does Your Highness not like it?"
The beautiful young man pouted slightly, aggrieved and pitiful.
Chuzheng took a deep breath and said calmly, "No."
How can a good card be so good! !
Foul!
This little thing is killing me! !
Sleep!
Schedule it tonight! !
Anyway, it's my servant!
never mind…
Just wait.
Yan Ge was not conscious at all. He approached Chuzheng, with a blush on his fair skin, and his blushing lips slightly opened: "Then I will do a good job for His Highness in the future?"
Chu Zheng could even see his eyelashes, which were as long as butterfly wings, and under the eyelids, they outlined a small shadow, which was very shadowy.
"… good."
Yan Ge smiled lightly.
"Your Highness is very kind."
Chuzheng stretched out his hand and tapped on his chest: "You just think I'm good here."
Don't be so duplicitous.
Before Chuzheng took her hand back, Yan Ge took her hand and pressed it on his chest: "His Royal Highness, I also feel hello in my heart, can you feel my heartbeat?"
Yan Ge's clothes seem to be layered, but they are not thick.
Chu Zheng could clearly feel the body temperature on his body.
but…
"No, the heart is here." Chu Zheng broke away indifferently and pointed to the other side of him.
Yan Ge pouted: "I am teasing Your Highness, why is His Highness so uninteresting."
"Fun?"
Yan Ge: "… "
Yan Ge sat upright in a panic, and buried his head: "His Royal Highness, eat quickly, it's cold."
Chuzheng: "… "
What am I saying wrong
Chuzheng's words were just simple questions, only he knew what Yan Ge thought.
After breakfast, Yan Ge immediately escaped.
When he entered the room, the shyness and simplicity on his face instantly subsided.
"Bath."
He Zhi responded quickly and hurried to get hot water.
Yan Ge came out of the shower and put on light-colored simple clothes, which was refreshing and clean.
"Master, just now, His Highness sent a batch of clothes, would you like to take a look?"
He Zhi asked Yan Ge while wiping his hair.
The clothes sent by Chuzheng are best described as batches.
Almost the main hall of the side hall was filled.
Clothing styles range from gorgeous to simple.
The materials are even better. Several pieces are specially provided by the palace, and many masters in the palace do not have them.
Yan Singer pointed at a piece of clothes: "It's all delivered, put it on for me."
"That son, which one to wear?" He Zhi couldn't understand what his son meant and asked carefully.
Yan Ge glanced at the large number of clothes and pointed to the purple one in the middle.
He just took the clothes and put them on for Yan Ge.
"Does it look good?"
"You look good no matter what you wear," He Zhi said with a smile.
"Will she like it?"
"..." He Zhi hesitated: "Master, this servant thinks His Highness... likes you very much."
"Then why didn't she hire me to sleep?"
"Young master wants to sleep?"
"I don't want to." Yan Ge didn't even think about it.
Ji Zhi didn't understand: "Isn't it good that His Highness didn't invite you to serve in the bed?"
Yan Ge: "Then why do you think she likes me?"