Chen Yuntang was so embarrassed that his whole body was stiff.

She endured her embarrassment and reached out to adjust, then she realized that the thing had shrunk and stiffened...

I don’t know if the soaked potion has failed or if the time has been spent on this thing has expired...

Fortunately, this prince's clothes were wide, which could be covered up for a while.

Chen Yuntang took care of the hem of the clothes and saw that he had no problems, so he returned to the side hall.

After about half a cup of tea, Eunuch Wei came to call people.

Chen Yuntang followed Eunuch Wei to the imperial study room.

At this time, there were no outsiders in the imperial study room, and only the Regent sat behind the imperial case and lowered his head to review the memorials.

Eunuch Wei, who led the way, was not responsible, so he threw Chen Yuntang down and left quickly.

Chen Yuntang stood in the middle of the empty imperial study, and always felt that his hands and feet were not his own.

The one who came from the imperial case above seemed to be doing her own thing when she didn't exist.

Chen Yuntang thought about it and bowed to the Regent, "I wish you goodbye to the Regent."

When Chen Yuntang's waist was bent and sore, he could not hear any mercy from above.

She was a little annoyed. The Regent obviously wanted to give her a warning, so she simply stopped pretending. She didn't ask her to raise her, she just raised her own.

Chen Yuntang stood up and glanced at the top. Seeing the old god there, she ignored her at all. She looked around and saw that there were sandalwood chairs for rest on both sides of the imperial study room, she walked towards the sandalwood chair and sat down by herself.

There were a few miscellaneous books on the small table next to the chair, and Chen Yuntang picked up the miscellaneous books and read them without hesitation.

This miscellaneous book is a local county annals. It not only records major events in the county, but also excerpts some local legends of gods and ghosts, which is quite interesting.

It turned out that Chen Yuntang was just planning to flip it around casually, but she didn't expect that after seeing it, she looked in. She didn't even notice it after half an hour.

Although His Highness, who was sitting in the upper head, looked at the memorial of the imperial court, he kept paying attention to the short child from the corner of his eyes.

He wanted to give her a warning and let her know how powerful he was.

At first he was quite satisfied, but the child was indeed frightened. His black eyes were nervous and embarrassed, and then he saluted him in panic.

After half a quarter of an hour, the child seemed to be unable to stand, and his body wrapped in a wide court suit began to tremble. He was about to open his mouth and ask her to avoid the gift, but the child actually stood up straight ahead of him.

The expression on a small face also changed, and he looked like he didn't care much.

The Regent's chest, which had just been relieved, suddenly seemed to feel a sense of anger.

I saw the child read around the imperial study room quite proudly, and finally chose a seat that suits his wishes and sat down, then took the book next to him and looked through it.

It feels like the Yushu Room is hers.

The Regent unconsciously held the red pen with the green jade pen in his hand, and his eyes became dangerous.

However, gradually, when His Highness Regent saw the vivid expression of the child sleeping in a wide sandalwood chair reading a book, the depression in his heart slowly disappeared.

The child seemed to have read the book, his eyebrows were dancing, his face showed sorrow, and his mouth was bent. His agile facial features were scratching the heart of an old man like a cat's claw, which actually touched his heart and jumped wildly.

The Regent had a thought that he did not want to disturb Chen Yuntang who was immersed in the book like this.

When he woke up from this strange emotion, he found that half an hour had passed...

The Regent was very angry. He slapped the memorial in his hand on the imperial desk with a "splash", and scared Chen Yuntang, who was sitting not far away.

Subconsciously put down the book in his hand and looked at the Regent with a pair of moist peach blossom eyes.

The black eyes were a little hazy and panicked, but they were open and clear.

The Regent immediately felt that his heart was hit hard, as if his heart stopped beating for a moment.

This... these eyes are a bit similar to what he saw in front of Jufeng Restaurant that day.

The Regent's phoenix eyes narrowed at Chen Yuntang, who was as thin as a deep pool. Chen Yuntang told him to see his legs became weak. If he hadn't sat in a chair, he would have kneeled on the ground with weak legs.

The sleeping tiger was awake, and Chen Yuntang could not pretend to be lazy. He quickly got up and bowed his head to the imperial case, and saluted the Regent again.

"Ha, I really didn't expect the little marquis to have such courage."

Chen Yuntang lowered his head and did not dare to look at the King of Hell. He could only smile awkwardly, "It was Wei's fault. I just saw that Your Highness was addicted to official duties, so I could only retreat aside and wait. Please forgive me."

"It's just a clever one."

"Don't dare, don't dare."

The Regent suddenly stood up after the imperial case. He was tall, like a bamboo, and walked two steps with his long legs before reaching Chen Yuntang. After comparing this, he was actually one head taller than her...

Chen Yuntang's small body only reached the Regent's shoulder, not to mention that she was still lowering her head and bent down slightly. As a result, she almost only reached the Regent's chest...

His Highness the Regent looked at the huge height difference and felt more accomplished. This thin monkey-like child made him feel that he could lift her up with one hand.

The same is true in fact.

Chen Yuntang is thin and weak, and is not tall. With the Regent's wide shoulders, narrow waist and strong arms, she can indeed be solved with one hand.

The Regent snorted coldly, making Chen Yuntang almost think that the sound came from above his head, pressing her like a mountain, making her unable to help but shrink her neck.

But the Regent did not notice her slight resistance, because the Regent had been snatched away by a piece of white, smooth neck.

When Chen Yuntang buried his head, half of the black hair that was scattered behind him was divided into two strands due to gravity, and the white neck was completely exposed to the gaze of the Regent.

The porcelain white neck, which was slender and smooth, was set off by the black hair and dark collar next to it, and became more and more lustrous. The Regent's gaze became darker and his thin lips were pursed tighter.

His big palm that had fallen beside him moved slightly, and he clenched tightly because he was patient.

Chen Yuntang couldn't understand why the King of Hell suddenly stopped talking, and then she felt a chill on the back of her neck, and the feeling of being stared at by danger was hit on her heart.

She couldn't help but shrink her neck.

The already wide collar immediately covered the seductive white and greasy part.

His Highness the Regent was stunned and stared at the disappearing Yingrun, feeling dissatisfied.

"How? Did the little marquis express his sincerity to the Lord?"

The Regent's words were cold and were so heart-warming that it seemed that he had known her every move long ago.
Chapter completed!