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Rong Xian glanced at her casually, then withdrew his gaze and said slowly, "I'm here to discuss marriage."

"..."

Yu Chu stared at him with wide eyes.

The snow-clothed boy looked back quietly, seeing her stunned, his eyelashes trembled slightly, his voice lowered:

"how……"

Before the words were completely out of his mouth, the little emperor took a step back, turned his face, and looked away from him.

Rong Xian was slightly stunned.

"I'm bothering you today." Yu Chu turned to look at Zhu Ying, and said casually, "If the Prime Minister is willing, if you have any orders in the future, just let me know at any time."

She paused, then looked up at him and smiled:

"By the way, happy birthday."

After the last four words were dropped, the little emperor stepped away and kept passing the girl at the door.

She didn't turn her head to look, she didn't look back.

The young prime minister stood alone under the swaying Xiuzhu, his slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly frowned.

_

Yu Chu walked quickly, and behind him, Director Li followed out of breath, "Little Ancestor, please slow down..."

Yu Chu glanced at him and slowed down his steps cooperatively, but his brows could not help but wrinkle.

Marriage?

Thinking of these two words, she gritted her teeth.

It's nothing to discuss marriage, but he said it himself, didn't he approve it?

Yu Chu was slightly silent.

She suddenly laughed at herself and shook her head lightly.

The fragments of each plane have no relationship between men and women that he himself recognizes. Is she spoiled by this kind of focus... Think about it, it's his business to focus on or not. If he wants to focus on her, he should be satisfied. If he doesn't want to, what right does she have to blame?

Nothing.

But why should she be so stubborn?

- Take care of yourself.

The girl lowered her eyes, but her lips were drawn in a smile that was not a smile, 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 she was still in plain clothes, but this time she did not hide her identity.

When the emperor was present, the prime minister also needed to show his face. The young man in Xueyi Mo walked slowly into the front yard, and the courtiers smiled and congratulated each other and sent gifts.

Rong Xian's eyes fell on the girl.

Yu Chu raised his eyebrows and asked the eunuch in the palace to carry the gift in. But just as the little eunuchs lifted up, she suddenly remembered something and whispered, "Wait."

Rong Xian saw that she walked over quickly, took something from a beautiful basket, stuffed it into his sleeve at will, and then waved his hand: "Come on."

The young man watched quietly, his eyes swept across her sleeves, and then he lowered his eyelashes slightly and pursed his thin lips.

Toasts are naturally indispensable at the banquet. As the emperor, Yu Chu has many ministers toasting.

The little emperor drank with a smile, and he refused to come, but his eyes were clear, and there was no sign of drunkenness.

The Prime Minister is a person who does not drink a drop of alcohol.

The prime minister's seat was close to the emperor, and most of the people who came to congratulate them used tea instead of wine. Only a few daring generals, seeing the prime minister's calm appearance, had the courage to toast a glass of wine with a smile.

Rong Xian frowned slightly, but before he could refuse, a white hand stretched out beside him and stopped the wine glass. The little emperor smiled and said, "Everyone..."

After the two words were spoken, Yu Chu suddenly remembered, Mad, he planned to not want him anymore.

She turned her eyes and glanced at the prime minister, met the man with a pair of dark-colored pupils, and stared at her without blinking.

Look what, I didn't stop you.

She put down the glass and raised her eyebrows.