Rong Xian Mou Guang swept her carelessly, then took back his sight and said in a slow voice: "to discuss marriage."

“……”

Yu Chu looked at him with wide eyes.

The young man in snow looks back quietly and sees that she is stunned. His eyelashes tremble slightly, and his voice is lowered:

"why..."

Before the words were completely spoken, the little emperor suddenly stepped back, turned his face, and looked away from him.

Rong Xian was slightly stunned.

"I am interrupting you today." Yu Chu turned his head and looked at the bamboo shadow and said casually, "if the prime minister is willing, if you have any orders, please come and tell me at any time."

After a pause, she looked up at him with a smile:

"by the way, happy birthday."

After the last four words, the little emperor walked away and passed the girl at the door.

She didn't turn her head or look back.

The young Prime Minister stood alone under the shaking bamboo. His long eyelashes trembled and frowned slowly.

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Yu Chu walked very fast. Manager Li followed him breathlessly, "little ancestor, please slow down..."

Yu Chu took a look at him and slowed down his pace, but his brow was not restrained.

Marriage negotiation?

Thinking of the two words, she bit her teeth.

It's nothing to discuss marriage, but it's what he said. Isn't it approved by him?

Yu Chu was silent.

She suddenly laughed at herself and shook her head.

The fragment of each plane has no relationship with men and women that he himself recognizes. Is she spoiled by this concentration Just think about it, it's his business to concentrate on it. If he is willing to focus, she should be satisfied. If he is not willing, what is her qualification to blame?

Nothing.

But why should she be so condescending?

Take care of yourself.

The girl lowered her eyes, but her lips opened a smile like arc, and her expression was calm.

If he doesn't give it, she doesn't want it.

How simple.

Yu Chu returned to the front yard, although still plain clothes, but this time did not hide his identity, the old ministers salute one after another, she also smile to help.

When the emperor was present, the prime minister also needed to show up. The young man with snow clothes and ink hair walked slowly into the front yard, and the courtiers laughed and congratulated each other and presented gifts.

Rong Xian's eyes fell on the girl.

Yu Chu picks eyebrows and asks the eunuch in the palace to carry gifts in. But the little eunuchs just raised, she suddenly thought of something, whispered: "wait a minute."

Rong Xian saw that she quickly walked over and took something from a beautiful basket and stuffed it into his sleeve at will. Then she waved her hand: "carry it."

The youth looks at quietly, the eye light sweeps her sleeve, just slightly hangs down eyelash, purses thin lip.

A toast was indispensable at the banquet. As an emperor of Chu, there were many ministers who toasted.

The little emperor drank with a smile, but his eyes were clear and clear, and he was not drunk at all.

The prime minister is not a drinker.

The prime minister's seat was close to the emperor, and most of the people who came to congratulate him used tea instead of wine. Only a few brave generals, seeing that the prime minister had always been flat and light, emboldened to offer a glass of wine with a smile.

Rong Xian frowned slightly, and did not open his mouth to refuse, but stretched out a white hand beside him and stopped the wine cup. The little emperor said with a smile: "everybody..."

Two words said, Yu Chucai suddenly remembered that, Ma De, he planned to leave him.

She turned her eyes and looked at the prime minister with a pair of dark dark pupils, staring at her without blinking.

What are you looking at? I'm not blocking you.

She lowered her glass and raised her eyebrows.

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