The result of the battle between the little emperor and Feng Yebai is obvious. If Feng Yebai can't teach the emperor a little fart, he won't live to this day. When the Emperor cuts power, he doesn't have to ask the officials what they mean. But it's a big problem to whom to delegate the power. No one dares to take it from Feng Yebai's hands. Who will be sent by the emperor? Who will kneel down and shout "panic" ”He said that he was not competent because of his limited ability.

It doesn't matter if one of them said so, but they all said so. The little emperor was angry in the court, and the others were not like his father. But his father was very similar. When he got angry, he would smash whatever he saw. In the end, there was no way to deal with it. No one dared to take the power, but he could only return it to Feng Yebai.

Feng Yebai is a good tactician. He has a flexible mind and can't be easily tricked by others. If you say the first sentence, he can guess your second sentence. However clever he is, he has only one head. If he can take care of this head, he can't take care of the other in his family.

He came back in the middle of the night for several days in succession. When he came back, Shen Yang had been asleep for a long time. He was afraid of waking her up. Every time he came back, he would tiptoe for fear of waking her up. He usually took off his clothes by the way after washing outside. He went to the couch barefoot and went to sleep quietly, not like going back to his own home, but more like a thief.

Today, as usual, he came back late. He drank a lot of wine, cleaned himself up outside, and entered the room carefully. Different from the previous few days, the light was on in today's room. He turned to look on the couch. There was no one on the couch. Then he turned to look. The man was sitting in front of the bronze mirror, motionless, and didn't respond to the sound.

He picked it up and slowly walked over to her and asked, "why haven't you slept yet? Why don't you put on a dress? Is it cold? "

Shen Yang closed his eyes and stood up, "why did you come back so late?" Turning to see him under the light, he had a pretty face, with a little sadness, "if you know you're late, you should send someone to tell me in advance. You shouldn't hide it from me."

Feng Yebai suddenly has a feeling of light in front of her eyes. She looks like a picture in the yellow light and frowns slightly. She pouts because she is angry. Half of the night, she becomes lively because of this.

"You..." he quickly swallowed two breaths, shortness of breath, "are you waiting for me so late?"

"What else? Who else can I wait for? " She pulled out her head in anger. When he left Runan, he threw the peacock Hosta into the makeup box. "Forget it, I'll go back to sleep. You can clean it up by yourself."

He even changed his hair bun, or he didn't see a new look. He dressed up like this at night, waiting for him. Feng Yebai went over and hugged her, "what's the matter? Not happy? Why not? Tell me, did I do something wrong? "

Shen Yang snorted and broke his hand. "Where can you see that I'm not happy? I'm very happy. You smell like wine. Let me go

He bowed his head and smelled it on himself. When he came back, he took a shower and changed clothes. How could he still smell of wine?

Chen Yang just said that he smelled the wine on him. She didn't think that he really bowed his head to smell it. Her guess was confirmed. She threw away his hand, with a "sure" expression and a cold hum.

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