Chapter 178

"..." Ji LAN night's hand around her waist tightened slightly, and her beautiful eyes were clear, staring at her red eyes. She didn't return to her for the first time.

Tuobaqin couldn't hear his answer. His big eyes hung down in panic. Tears as bright as pearls gushed out of his eyes. His pink lips trembled miserably. His hands immediately tied his neck and hid in his neck socket. He cried sadly, "teacher, master..."

Ji LAN sighed at night and broke her from her neck. She pinched her nose with pity. "Don't think about it. Is there a place to go except here, master?"

"..." Tuo baqin's eyes were full of drops of water, and he didn't believe him very much.

Although she is young, she still knows some things.

This time he killed Ji cangye. As soon as the news was sent back to the Xiliang country, his father and Emperor must be very angry. At that time, can he retreat and continue to stay in the Xiliang country?!

At this thought, she felt like a big stone. She wanted to cry.

Seeing that she was crying to the end, Ji Lanye shook her head, reached out to wipe away the tears from her eyes and face, and said seriously, "Xiaoqin son, don't cry, eh? The master promised you that if it is necessary to go back later, the master will take you back..." hook her lips, "is Xiaoqin son willing to go with the master?"

Tuobaqin didn't think about it. He nodded fiercely, "I'd like to, master." he was not sure, "master, do you mean what you say?"

"Well, keep your word." Ji LAN saw that she had not lost the golden beans at last, scraped her nose, took her hand and walked down the alley to the street.

Tuobaqin's tears came and went quickly. Half of his body rubbed on him, "master, don't lie to me. If you lie to me, I won't forgive you all my life..."

Ji LAN smiled and rubbed her hair. "Well, master won't lie to you."

Tuobaqin was satisfied. His big round eyes were bright, black and white, such as the freshly washed black grapes. They were moist and bright. "Master, can we go to the landlady now?"

Ji LAN picked her eyebrow at night. "You decide whether you want to go shopping first or see the boss's wife first. It's up to you."

"... um..." tuobaqin frowned, "I'd better go to see the landlady first."

"Well, good."

"Master, shall we go back to the palace later today?"

"... why?"

"It seems that I haven't been shopping with you. You stay in the palace all day. It's not easy to come out today. Can we go for a long time?"

"... well."

"Hehe, Shifu, it's best..."

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Yuxiu palace.

The air was so quiet that I could smell the embroidery needle falling to the ground.

Shen Zhiqiao sat on a soft chair specially prepared for her, stirred his fingers thoughtfully, and glanced at someone who was buried in writing to review the memorial from time to time.

After returning to the palace, he kept a cold face, didn't say a word to her, and directly hung her aside to enjoy the cool.

She wanted to say something to him, but seeing that he was busy with Court Affairs and was afraid of delaying him, she kept silent.

Tuoba Yu's face was a little black, his eyes focused on the memorials spread on the table, and his royal pen was pulled a little tight.

From the perspective of others, it seems that he is really absorbed in reviewing the memorial, but only he knows whether he sees it or not.

Shen Zhiqiao sat for a while. He was a little hungry. He took the melon seeds on the small stool beside the soft chair and knocked them up. After a while, he was thirsty, pulled the grapes and ate them. After eating, he began to knock again.

The clucking sound was particularly obvious in the silent hall. Even Zhen Xiang, who was standing at the door of the hall, turned to look at her and turned around with a corner of his mouth.

The sound came into Tuoba's ears. It was buzzing like countless bees. An unknown fire broke out, stretched his lips and slapped his royal pen on the table. The sound line was heavy and heavy, "Zhenxiang...!!!"

Shen Zhiqiao was startled and turned to look at him.

Tuoba Yu didn't look at her directly. His face was colder than the snow outside the hall.

Zhen Xiang was also cold all over. She bowed in and stood in front of the desk, listening to orders.

A memorial suddenly flew out and landed at Zhen Xiang's feet. Tuoba Yu Liangliang said, "the flood and famine in the northwest is so great that it was reported a month late. Go and find the Prime Minister for me. I want to see how he explains!"

"..." Zhen Xiang nodded hurriedly, "yes, I'll go now."

Then he stepped back quickly.

Tuoba Yu's face was very ugly. He took another memorial and looked at it again. He didn't look at Shen Zhiqiao from beginning to end.

Shen Zhi Qiao swallowed his saliva and sighed that this guy was very angry.

After a while, the prime minister was brought in by Zhen Xiang. As soon as he stepped into the hall, he was severely criticized by Tuoba Yu.

The prime minister's old face couldn't hang up. He said it was his negligence and promised to come up with a way to deal with the aftermath within one day. Tuoba Yu just let him go.

After that, Tuoba Yu borrowed things to talk about things, and repeatedly arrested some ministers for various reasons. All of them couldn't lift their heads because of his fierce criticism. However, his words were sharp and filed their mistakes and omissions. The ministers were ashamed and frightened. They didn't go out in cold sweat until he roared.

Shen Zhiqiao wiped his sweat and wanted to hide out several times.

As long as she moved a little, she could feel a cold line of sight shooting at her. For fear of being cannon fodder, she had to sit in place.

Someone finally stopped and it was getting dark.

Tuoba Yu made a fire all afternoon. He thought the blocked heart could be a little slow. He didn't know that it was better, but he lit a fire again. In short, it was not comfortable.

Stuffy threw away the Royal pen and memorial in his hand, leaned back on the back of the chair, pretended to sleep, and tightened his eyebrows.

There was a slight sound of footsteps coming towards him. Tuoba Yu moved his eyebrows and didn't open his eyes until a pair of soft little hands fell on his shoulders and rubbed them with moderate strength.

The tight arc of the lower jaw loosens, slowly opens a gap, sweeps the hand on the shoulder and claps it open.

Shen Zhiqiao pulled the corners of his mouth, pressed his temples with his hands, and was waved away by him again.

I can't laugh or cry in my eyes. What a man, stingy!

From the back around to his front and desk, he sat up, put his hands around his neck and looked at him with a smile.

Tuoba Yu glanced at her impatiently and stretched out his hand to push her. He didn't dare to force for fear of hurting her.

Shen Zhiqiao pursed his lips and increased his strength. He found a comfortable position on his legs and sat down. His voice was full of gimmicks. "It's good to be angry with me. Why embarrass those ministers?"

"...." without pushing her away, Tuoba resisted Leng hum, his ears were slightly red and his mouth was hard, "I scolded them because they were bad. What does it have to do with you?"

Shen Zhiqiao flattened his mouth, raised his head and kissed his ear. Seeing that his ears were getting redder and redder, he smiled low, "really not because of me?"

"... no!" Tuoba Yu stared at her smiling little face, and the Phoenix pupil twinkled with a different light.

Shen Zhiqiao lightly picked his eyebrows, and the end of his eyes was also raised, "Oh, it's not good."

Then he will stand up from his leg.

The next moment, a big hand suddenly grabbed her small waist and made her unable to move.

Shen Zhiqiao smiled in his eyes, but his face was confused and looked at him.

Tuoba's eyes darkened quickly. His thin lips tightened again, but he didn't look at her. Instead, he held her and silently picked up a memorial.

"..." Shen Zhiqiao's face was stiff and stunned for a second. Unwilling to reach out to grab the memorial in his hand, he decided to talk to him. He didn't like to see his unhappy touch, and he didn't like to cold her deliberately.

Tuoba Yu raised her eyebrows. At the moment when her hand stretched out, her long arm lifted up and let her catch the air.

Shen Zhiqiao grits his teeth, straightens his back and grabs it again.

Tuoba Yu timely changed one hand, and the other hand tightly hooped her waist.

Shen Zhiqiao also worked hard and puffed up his cheeks. He wouldn't let her get it. She had to get it.

You fight for me, and Tuoba Yu always occupies the position of the winner. Feng's eyes narrowed with a shallow smile, coagulated her red face, and suddenly lost more than half of her anger.

Shen Zhiqiao was so tired that he was panting and didn't get his hand. He became angry and shouted, "Tuoba Yu!!"