C47

Chapter 47 - Staring at him, smirking

"From today onwards, whoever dares to encourage Emperor to drink will end up like Guo momo!" Gong Shengrui's cold eyes swept across everyone present.

Everyone nodded. "Yes!"

"All of you, leave!"

After receiving the decree of pardon, everyone, led by the Zhou momo, left in a rush like a shoal of fish.

Chen Xi stood where she was and looked at the Emperor in her embrace.

Gong Shengrui swept a glance at Chen Xi, and without saying much, he carried Duanmu Yan and walked straight towards Qianle Palace.

Duanmu Yan poked her head into his embrace and stared straight at him with her bright eyes, laughing foolishly.

A few black lines slipped down from Gong Shengrui's forehead, "If you're tired, then close your eyes!"

"No, I'm not sleepy, I'm not sleepy!" Duanmu Yan's blushing little face rubbed against Gong Shengrui's chest, like a lazy kitten. She was cute, and revealed a trace of allure.

Right!

Tempting!

Gong Shengrui felt that he must have gone crazy, that was why these two words flashed in his mind.

With a dry cough, it is unnatural to open one's eyelids.

"Big Scoundrel ~"

"Hmm?"

"Zhen … Zhen doesn't like to drink, drink …"

"I knows!"

Duanmu Yan giggled again before extending her hand and touching his face that was as sharp as a knife: "Have I ever, have I ever said how nice you are?"

Gong Shengrui was stunned, his memories went back to the day when she ascended the throne, the first time she saw him was when she was stunned and infatuated with him.

Now that he thought about it, she did look cute and stupid.

"Your eyes clearly explain everything!"

"..." "Oh!" Duanmu Yan scratched her head, as if he did not expect Yun Che to know of his own little thoughts. However, in an instant, she tossed this thought to the back of her mind, "… "Big bad guy …"

"Hmm?"

"Do you think, that I'm stupid?"

"..." "A little!" Gong Shengrui replied half-heartedly, but in reality, he was just … very stupid.

"Wuu ~" Duanmu Yan curled her lips and her tears slid down from the corners of her eyes one after another, conveniently brushing against his clothes. "~ You're bullying me again, bullying me ~ Wuu ~ You're bad too ~"

Gong Shengrui's expression darkened as he looked at the wet scar on his chest. For a moment, he wanted to throw her out of his embrace.

"Shut up!"

Duanmu Yan who was crying happily immediately shut her mouth. Her teary eyes looked at him pitifully, as if he was an unforgivable villain.

Gong Shengrui frowned, he took a step and walked into the Qianle Palace, taking the chance to throw her onto the bed: "Sleep!"

"No …"

"If you dare say another word, do you believe that I will throw you away right now?"

Duanmu Yan snorted in grievance, she carefully extended her hand out and grabbed the front of Gong Shengrui's clothes.

"Let go!"

Duanmu Yan pretended to be brave and shake her head.

"…" Gong Shengrui slowly formed a straight line with his thin lips, his entire body faintly emitting a vicious aura.

After coaxing Yuxuan to sleep, the wet nurse's heart thumped wildly. After thinking for a while, he decided to escape.

When she recognized him, the wet nurse first slowly moved outwards, and then quietly walked out of Qianle Palace.

Moments later …

In the end, Gong Shengrui lost, and a hint of regret flashed through his heart, because he himself was crazy, that's why he would bother about a little drunkard.

Side by side, sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Not giving them to the I, are you saying that you have something to say to the I?"

Duanmu Yan bit her pink cherry lips and nodded.

Gong Shengrui sighed silently: "Speak!"

Upon hearing that, Duanmu Yan's tears turned into a smile, her body rubbed against his, and not long later, she was in his embrace again.

"…" Gong Shengrui.

"I've missed … missed my father!"

"So?"

Duanmu Yan innocently blinked her eyes, her fingertips grabbing onto his clothes once again: "You, you will be our, our royal father, right?"

"…" Gong Shengrui's mouth twitched, and a group of crows flew over his head in a gorgeous manner.

If he really became her royal father, wouldn't Yuxuan have to call him grandfather?

This kind of person would be able to laugh out the teeth of others.

"That's not right!" royal father wasn't as young as you, and wasn't … he wasn't as handsome as you … " Duanmu Yan mumbled to herself. She did not care about the people above, and her face was as dark as Guan Gong: "… How about, you, you be my brother, but … "But brothers, I'm not as tall as you, and I'm not as strong as you, nor as strong …"

Duanmu Yan frowned in distress, feeling that being a royal father was not right, and being a brother was also wrong, so what should she do?

Gong Shengrui's eyelids slightly narrowed, and once again felt that he must have gone crazy to accompany such a little drunkard and speak such pointless words.

Her drinking had caused the sequelae of the broken shard. No matter what she did now, she would probably forget everything when she woke up.

"Sleep first!"

"I … I'm not sleepy …" Duanmu Yan held onto him tightly, her little head rubbing against the wall, "... "You, you can sing for me!"

"…" Gong Shengrui, "... "No way!"

"Yes!"

"No way!"

"Yes!"

Gong Shengrui pursed his lips, looking at the small face in his arms that didn't achieve his goals, and swore to not let go for a moment. Singing is a girl's business! "

Duanmu Yan tilted her head and thought for a moment. Then she giggled: "Oh, that's right! How, how could I forget? It was always the Queen Mother who sang and sang to royal father! "

"En!"

"Th-now, I'll sing it for you …" Duanmu Yan crawled out of Gong Shengrui's embrace as he shakily walked to the middle of the bed.

"…" You can sing when you're this drunk? Also, are you sure you have all five tones?

Drunk and hazy, Duanmu Yan, who knew what Gong Shengrui was thinking about, slightly opened her cherry lips:

The moonlight was dim. Who was the one who was messing with Han Yi?

Gazing at the horizon, he thought of his hometown.

It was still snowing that night, causing Bei Feng to feel extremely anxious.

They had travelled thousands of miles and were all connected together.

Ronghua Dream played the Qiang Di flute.

War is not sinful, the beacon burns a few seasons.

Sometimes it was ethereal, sometimes it was melodious, sometimes it was sorrowful and gentle, and sometimes it was awe-inspiring. The voice echoed in the Qianle Palace for a long time.

If she gave the impression that she was stupid and stupid, then her singing should only be heard in the heavens and only heard a few times in the mortal world.

The shock in the depths of Gong Shengrui's eyes was revealed without any concealment.

So it turned out that she wasn't completely useless.

It turned out that her singing could cover up all of her flaws.

Originally …

Chen Xi, who was standing outside the Qianle Palace, was startled when she suddenly heard the song coming from inside the house.

Ever since the Queen passed away three years ago, she had never sung a single song, and today …

Was it because she had opened her heart? Or was it because she was so drunk that she could no longer remember her previous pain?

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"Emperor! You're awake! " Chen Xi reached out her hands and helped Duanmu Yan up, then turned and received the sobering wine soup from Yun Xi: "Emperor! Hurry up and drink some hangover soup, otherwise, you'll have a headache later! "

"En!" Duanmu Yan took it and drank it all in one go. After glancing at her surroundings, her delicate eyebrows knitted together. "Why am I at Qianle Palace again?"