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The palace servants in the imperial study room withdrew, and the incense burner rose with a curl of smoke. Yu Chu happily turned over the folds, and raised his eyebrows and asked Rongxian: "Is it domineering?"

The elegant young man paused for a second, then nodded lightly: "Your Majesty's majesty convinces me."

Yu Chu smiled, holding his chin up to look at the Prime Minister's appearance. He lowered his eyes slightly, his expression was calm, and his eyes were like a clear moon, but the color was lacquered.

Yu Chu's rogue attributes rushed up, a little unable to hold back, and said in a low voice: "Aiqing?"

The snow-clothed boy paused for a while, raised his eyes and looked at her quietly.

Yu Chu propped up the table with one hand and was about to lean towards the Prime Minister when the voice of Director Li suddenly came from outside the door, and he said tremblingly, "Your Majesty, Lord Li asks to see you."

Yu Chu tutted and sat back, "Aiqing, this person was sent by the regent to scold me."

The Prime Minister was silent for a second.

He stretched out a slender and fair hand, placed it lightly on the table, and propped himself up. Before Yu Chu could react, the boy had already leaned over, and his thin lips touched her lips like water. Back off.

The voice is soft and soft, trance and gentle:

"Your Majesty is not afraid. The minister is here."

"..."

Yu Chu stared at him blankly for two seconds, the snow-clothed boy looked back quietly and flatly, the hand on the table had been retracted, still wrapped in the snow-white wide sleeves.

Looking at his moon-like eyes, Yu Chu turned his eyes away, coughed, and said:

"Xuan."

The door of the imperial study was pushed open, and across the layers of screened bookshelves, there appeared the shadow of a courtier.

Master Li turned around the screen and knelt down to salute. Yu Chu lazily got aroused and asked, "What's the matter?"

The minister began to speak in impassioned tirade.

After listening to a few words, Rong Xian's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, and he raised a pair of dark and clear eyes.

Seeing that he was staring at the courtier, Yu Chu suddenly reached out his hand maliciously, and slowly groped under the table, carefully finding an angle that could not be seen from the front, and grabbed the prime minister's snow-colored sleeve with his fingertips.

Rong Xian's eyelashes twitched and he looked back at her.

Yu Chu smiled at him slightly, and then looked forward to the courtier, but his fingers tightened a little, pulling his sleeves away, and his fingertips touched his hand.

The prime minister's hand not only looks good, but also feels good to the touch. You can see the white back of the hand in the sleeve, the knuckles are slender and beautiful, and the temperature is slightly cool.

Yu Chu slowly grabbed his hand, then smiled and stretched out his index finger, drawing a circle on his palm.

That's called teasing.

Speaking of being thirsty, Master Li looked at the two people at the table. The prime minister quietly looked at the emperor, and although the emperor was looking at himself, he was smiling.

Master Li dared not say that the Prime Minister was not listening carefully, so he could only ask Yu Chu sullenly, "What is your majesty laughing at? Every word of the minister is for the sake of great joy, why is your majesty laughing?"

Yu Chu blinked and took his hand back.

Just as the fingertips left the young man's palm, the slender hand suddenly turned over and completely held her.

Yu Chu couldn't help but glance at him.

The young prime minister lowered his eyes, his expression was calm, and his slender fingers were holding her, but he raised his eyes to look at the courtier:

"Your Majesty, the Emperor of Dale."

When Master Li confronted the Prime Minister, his momentum just now plummeted, and he nodded, "Yes."

Yu Chu twitched his hand while listening, but the other party didn't let go, still holding her, and said plainly:

"Your Majesty represents my courtship, how can I be bullied by princesses from other countries. Mr. Li, you have overstepped."

The last four words of lightness made Master Li sweat instantly on his back.