The Male God’s Favorable Impressions Are Difficult to Farm Chapter 111: Fan Waiju: The Regent and the Little Emperor 2

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The Regent and the Little Emperor 2

Ye Junge was ill. He was so sick that he was talking nonsense. His already thin body quickly lost weight, and he was about to become skinny.

The regent looked at him like this and couldn’t help feeling distressed.

The palace man couldn’t swallow the medicine at all. The regent made a fire, then took the medicine bowl, pinched Ye Junge’s jaw and poured it down.

Ye Junge coughed twice when he was choked by the bitter syrup, and then he couldn’t stop coughing, his entire face was coughing red, and the regent was so angry that the regent broke his bowl and cup again.

“A bunch of rubbish!” The regent’s eyes were cold, “Where’s the doctor?!”

The imperial doctor who was hiding next to him shrank his presence and walked over with a trembling, and showed Ye Junge, his old face was wrinkled.

“The prince, your majesty is really weak, you should not toss him…” Seeing the more ugly face of the regent, the imperial physician swallowed the rest of the admonition, “Weichen will prescribe another medicine for one day Three times, you can’t fall anymore. Your Majesty’s foundation is too bad, and every minor illness is very serious.”

The regent waved his hand: “This king knows, your majesty is coughing constantly, what can I do?”

“This…” The doctor was embarrassed, “Your Majesty is choking. It is better to feed him some warm water, it will be fine later.”

The regent felt that this imperial doctor was really a quack, and even the little emperor couldn’t see any illness, so he let him go with a cold snort, and after thinking about it, people poured a glass of warm water. This time he didn’t drink any more rudely, took a sip, lowered his head and bit his lip.

Ye Junge instinctively responded to his kiss in his sleep, was soothed by the kiss, and stopped coughing.

The regent’s face suddenly became ugly, and the little emperor didn’t forget to seduce people even after he was in a coma. Who did he find his skills?

But when Ye Jun fans mumbled “Uncle Emperor” in a dazed manner, the regent suddenly lost his anger. Well, I shouldn’t be too harsh, maybe the other party only responds to him when he feels his breath?

For the first time, the Regent began to seriously consider the possibility of Ye Junge’s love for him.

When you don’t believe it at all, you will find many excuses to veto him, and when you try to believe it, you will use various details to support the idea.

Ye Junge, who pretended to be in a coma, hooked his lips to achieve his goal.

The illness this time gave Ye Junge a lot of advantage. The regent no longer doubted him from time to time, and also tried to believe him a little bit, but he was not allowed to get out of bed for many days.

In fact, Ye Junge couldn’t get out of bed even though he wanted to get out of bed. His body was too bad.

“I’m so bored.” Ye Junge took the regent’s clothes and acted like a baby. In order to please the regent, he basically abandoned his morals.

The regent was very rare to hug him patiently and coaxed: “Lie down for a few more days, do you still hurt underneath?”

Ye Junge shook his head. These days, the regent gave him medicine every night. In fact, he was already well.

“Since it doesn’t hurt anymore.” The regent smiled, and Ye Junge was stunned by the amorous feelings, and couldn’t help raising his hand to touch his lips.

The regent was very satisfied with his appearance bewildered by beauty, and took his hand and kissed it gently.

“Since it’s done, let’s do it again.”

Ye Junge buried his head in his arms pretentiously when he heard the words, raised his head and kissed his chin before he darkened his eyes to think about things: “The emperor bullied me.”

Sure enough, the regent didn’t think much, he raised his eyebrows: “How can this king bully you?”

Ye Junge snorted and said nothing.

Ye Junge has taken care of his injuries these days, but his body is much better than last time, so he can get out of bed at noon the next day.

He helped the little **** walk slowly to sit on the soft couch, still feeling a little pain underneath, so he just lay down.

Moving from the bed to the soft couch, except for the change of place, the posture has not changed. Ye Junge also feels that he is idle and doing nothing. But the soft couch is facing the window and can be opened to enjoy the scenery.

After looking at it for a while, the regent who came back for dinner shut him down with a black face.

“Uncle Emperor.” Ye Junge looked at him pitifully.

The Regent lowered his body and confined him on the soft couch, very, very unhappy.

“Do you know if you are not in good health and can’t blow your hair?”

“I…” Ye Junge was a little guilty, he just raised his head slightly and kissed the regent’s lips, but the regent did not escape.

The regent did not let him go: “No next time.”

Ye Junge is a little lonely: “I’m bored in the house and want to see the scenery outside.”

The regent was silent for a moment: “I asked people to change the window, and the sea merchant brought a transparent stone back from the western side, which can be installed on the window.”

Glass?

Ye Junge smiled slowly: “Uncle Emperor, you are so kind to me.”

The regent looked at him in a complicated mood. He put him under house arrest here without letting out the door, but he said he was kind to him. Is this irony? Or… the other party no longer wants so much, and a little kindness can make the other party grateful?

Ye Junge is indeed really happy. The regent has always been suspicious of him, and he is considered rude to him, but now, the other party has finally begun to get better with him, and he is naturally happy.

“I don’t want to have porridge for dinner anymore.” Ye Junge couldn’t help but put his arms around the man’s waist to comment.

“No.” The regent retorted without thinking, “You are not in good health.”

Ye Junge was not very happy, but seeing the uncompromising appearance of the regent, he had to give up.

“Well then…”

Ye Junge’s life is getting better every day. He can sit in the warm room, look outside through the glass, and sit by the glass window from time to time to see if the Regent is back. The regent also sent him some interesting gadgets to relieve his boredom.

However, he still couldn’t go out, not only because of his body, but also because of his foot restraint.

The daily morning session is Ye Junge’s only chance to go out, but Ye Junge doesn’t want to go.

Since going there again, Ye Junge found that the regent’s eyes looked obscure again, and he simply pretended not to go ill.

“I am not feeling well this morning.” Ye Junge nestled in the arms of the regent, acting like a baby.

“Where is it uncomfortable?” The regent frowned, and he hugged Ye Junge tightly, ready to call someone to get a doctor.

Ye Junge covered his mouth and bit his lip: “I…I feel uncomfortable underneath.”

The regent showed a slight smile: “I didn’t do anything to you yesterday, so why didn’t I feel comfortable?” In the eyes of the regent, Ye Junge’s behavior is equivalent to an invitation to welcome.

Because of being concerned about Ye Junge’s body, the regent was very restrained, and would only pull him for a shot every three or four days, absolutely not much, once a night, at most twice when he was suffocated. Usually if the other party has a *, it is resolved by hand.

Ye Junge was very resistant to using his mouth, so the regent did not let him use his mouth again after he found that Ye Junge was choking and coughing.

The regent’s hand touched Ye Junge’s hips dishonestly, and slipped into the hip-crevice. Ye Junge didn’t stop it. It’s best to send a shot, and then let him not get up. But the regent didn’t continue, he just touched and restrained him.

At this time, it will be missed early.

Although Ye Junge was a little disappointed, he quickly adjusted his mood.

“I’m really uncomfortable.” He bit his ear at the regent, “I want to sleep late. I get up too early and I feel uncomfortable. I feel so uncomfortable, uncle~”

The regent was half of his bones cut by his uncle’s shout. There was nothing he could not agree to, but he didn’t expect his little emperor to be lazy.

“Okay, okay, let you sleep.” The regent bit his nose, “You will just sleep in later, you don’t need to go early in the morning, and the emperor is here.”

The regent’s expression is gloomy, he deprived the little emperor of the opportunity to go to court, the little emperor will resent him, right? I said today that I want to stay lazy, I’m afraid it is just to please him…

I don’t know how Ye Junge was so happy, and he even hugged the regent’s neck for a while, until he saw that he was going to wipe his guns and get into trouble again, and then he crawled off the regent.

Seeing that the regent put on the super prince’s clothes under the eunuch’s clothes, Ye Junge pursed his lips and smiled.

“Why are you laughing?” For some reason, the regent was in a good mood, perhaps because he was more certain of Ye Junge’s feelings for him.

Ye Junge looked at him affectionately: “Laugh you are handsome, my uncle is the most handsome.”

The regent’s throat moved and he couldn’t help but lowered and gave him a long kiss.

“You go to bed first, and the emperor will come down early and accompany you.” It is a good practice to declare adultery in the daytime. Why didn’t he want to try it before?

Ye Junge understood what he meant, blinked openly at him, and then really closed his eyes and went back to sleep, still muttering in his mouth to let him come back earlier.

The regent was filled with sweet joy in his heart, put on his crown, and left gently, not wanting to disturb Ye Junge.

Today’s early dynasty is still boring. No one really dared to stand up and block him. However, a few short-sighted people insisted on asking why the little emperor hadn’t come. Finally, he was blocked by the regent’s sentence “Your Majesty is unwell.” Went back.

The Lord Wang wanted to say something before, but the regent’s cold eyes, like a poisonous snake, didn’t dare to move, so he had to give up.

After the dynasty, the regent rushed back to the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

As soon as he entered the door, he wanted to walk into the sleeping hall, and suddenly thought that he was cold, so he walked to the heating stove to warm his body first, then took off his outer robe and entered the inner hall.

Ye Junge really slept soundly holding the quilt, muttering from time to time, but couldn’t hear what it was saying.

The regent took off his shirt and wore only his shirt, carefully opened the quilt and lay in.

Seeing the little emperor sleeping so soundly, he suddenly wanted to sleep with the little emperor before doing something interesting.

Ye Junge felt the familiar breath, couldn’t help leaning there, and was caught by the man and hugged it into his arms. The two of them cuddled closely, looking very harmonious.

The regent was close to him, and when he heard the mutter, he wanted to figure out what he was talking about. He closed his eyes and listened carefully, and vaguely recognized the word “husband”.

The regent’s heart moved, and he couldn’t help holding him tighter.

Close your eyes, after all, I fell asleep.

Ye Junge dreamed that Ye Yiming forced him to call his husband again. Ye Junge sneered and put his knee against the fragile part of the other party and asked him who the husband is? Then I heard Ye Yiming call his husband obediently. When Ye Junge was happy, he promised: “If you marry me, as a husband, I will definitely not take you down.”

As a result, the regent heard two words and misunderstood.

Ye Junge was still a little at a loss when he woke up. He was even more at a loss when he saw the regent beside him. Didn’t he go to court?

As soon as Ye Junge moved, the regent woke up, looking at the confused person in his arms, he couldn’t help but bow his head and kiss him hard.

“Hmm…” Ye Junge vacantly pressed against his chest as if he was pushing back, but in fact he was trying to fight, and finally he was breathless when he was kissed, and his pale face was also ruddy.

The regent was deceived by beauty, and he declared his adultery day by day. It was not until Ye Junge fell asleep very tired that he kissed the forehead of the man in his arms, and ordered the **** to bring the memorial here. He corrected it here today.

The Regent decided to test Ye Junge.

He was sitting on the bed, but he put Ye Junge around and let him lie halfway on him, and a small table was set in front of him with the royal pen, red ink and memorials. The regent quickly looked through it, and selected a part of it and set it aside, and then approved the urgent and important ones first and let them take them down, while slowly approving the remaining less important ones.

Ye Junge fell asleep unaware, because of his posture, he was not very comfortable in his sleep. The regent adjusted his posture when he saw it, and saw that he stretched his brows, then relaxed, and continued to criticize.

I missed lunch during this sleep, but the little emperor always had a small appetite, and he couldn’t eat much for lunch. In fact, he didn’t feel hungry without eating. But the regent thought for a while, and he got a bowl of porridge to feed him. Ye Junge drank the porridge obediently in his sleep, but never woke up.

The regent himself ate a lot of dim sum and dried meat to cushion his belly. Until the evening, the regent estimated that Ye Junge was almost sleeping, so he asked people to take the memorial first and present the dinner.

Ye Junge was awakened by the fragrance. He looked sleepily at the various delicacies in front of him, reached out to grab the chopsticks, and was held by the regent.

“Drink a bowl of bird’s nest porridge, you can’t eat anything else.”

Ye Junge was very wronged, he came here every day, he was about to turn into water to make.

The regent also felt wronged, but the imperial doctor told him not to eat anything else, so the regent had to coax him in a low voice: “Next time I ask the imperial doctor if I can make you some soup, you Drink the porridge first, and drink the medicine after drinking, be good.”

Ye Junge had to give up.

After dinner, Ye Junge frowned and drank the medicine, then stuck out his tongue and cried out. The regent did not dare to let him eat the candied fruit to suppress the bitter taste, because the candied fruit would dilute the medicinal properties, so people could only pour him a glass of warm water and drink slowly.

Ye Junge still shouted bitterly after drinking, then smiled and put his arms around the regent’s neck to kiss.

The regent couldn’t hold him back, so he entangled and kissed him for a while.

“It’s not bitter anymore.” Ye Junge smiled.

The regent is helpless, because now his mouth is full of bitterness.

“Okay, can you be obedient now?” The regent pressed him down and let him lie down in his arms, “I want to continue to criticize the memorial, you must not make trouble.”

Ye Junge looked at him obediently: “I don’t make trouble.”

The small table was replaced, and the memorial was put on again.

Currently, there are only memorials singled out by the regent on the table, which are all about things that the emperor who really cares about imperial power cannot bear. For example, the thorough investigation of imperial examination fraud cases, the memorials of impeaching certain humeral veterans, and the memorial request to remove a certain royalist minister.

The regent wants to see, is the little emperor calm down after seeing this? Can you continue to “virtually and arrogantly” with him? Will he be tempted to show hatred for him for a while?

Thinking of this, the regent felt uncomfortable in his heart, and it hurts so much, but he couldn’t do that.

If… if the little emperor behaves to his satisfaction, he can spoil him more.

Ye Junge glanced at the memorial and knew what the regent was thinking, but he didn’t say anything.

Of course, the regent will not give trust so easily. This is normal now. The regent spoiled him too much in the past few days and made him a little uneasy, and his feelings should not develop so quickly.

Now, the regent is finally normal.

But it shouldn’t be a problem to think about it. After all, the regent is still Ye Yiming’s soul. Although there is the effect of Soul Ji’s attempt to hide the twin mark, the true love in the soul is not so easy to stop. If the opponent is not Ye Yiming, no matter how much he does, it may not be effective.

Ye Junge glanced at him and turned his head to play with the regent’s hair without interest. He took a bunch of hair and braided it in twists, then tied it into various knots. If he gets tired of it, he tears it down and starts again. It’s fun to play alone.

The regent put his left arm around his waist and touched it.

“What’s wrong? Bored?”

Ye Junge looked up at him: “Well…Fortunately, you don’t care about me, you are busy with you.”

The Regent didn’t say anything, and he responded and continued to read the memorial.

Ye Junge yawned, closed his eyes and planned to take a nap, but the regent did not want to let him go.

“Don’t sleep.” The regent’s left hand slid down, squeezing the sleek and sleek, “It’s OK to watch the memorial with me.”

Ye Junge looked at him aggrievedly, and the tears from the yawn were still hanging in the corners of his eyes, looking so pitiful.

“But I am a little sleepy.”

“Talk to me and you won’t be sleepy, behave.” The regent lowered his head and touched his forehead with his lips, “Help me see the memorial.”

“Oh…” Rebelling against incompetence, Ye Junge had to look patiently, yawning and fighting with eyelids, and finally fell asleep.

The regent did not trouble him this time, nor did he say anything. He glanced at the diorama that was specially placed on the Bogu shelf. From his angle, you could see Ye Junge’s face in the mirror.

Ye Junge’s reaction has been in his eyes.

The little emperor is really not interested in these memorials.

When I think about it, the little emperor didn’t seem to be interested in these things before. Even when he was against him that time, it now seems to be a coquettish little joke. The regent knew that his current mentality was wrong, but he couldn’t help but excuse Ye Junge.

He wanted to persuade himself to believe in Ye Junge, but his suspicious temper made him want to test it from time to time. Fortunately… the little emperor saw his temptation but didn’t care.

Thinking of this, the regent was taken aback.

The little emperor actually saw it…

The regent suddenly felt a little flustered. He was afraid that Ye Junge would be sad because of his temptation. Then he closed his heart and refused to love him anymore, but he couldn’t stop himself from temptation.

The Regent put down the Zhubi after approving the last memorial.

He seems to be stuck.

If Ye Junge’s love for him is false, then what is waiting for him will be forever.

The regent made up his mind to firmly hold the imperial power.

The high emperor was forced to endure such humiliation. If he was given a chance to fight back, the consequences would be disastrous. Even if the regent believes in the feelings of the person in his arms for him, what is feeling in the face of power? The little emperor has not yet come into contact with the benefits of power. Once he does, who can guarantee that he will not immediately give up the vague love and choose the real right?

Even the regent himself values ​​power more.

Ye Junge is not in a hurry, he still has a lot of time and can take his time.

Maybe this time the temptation made the regent very satisfied, he actually found Ye Junge an imperial cook who is good at using diet therapy to regulate his body. Ye Junge finally didn’t have to drink porridge anymore. Although it was replaced with various soups, it was just drinking water. And he can eat some medicated food occasionally, and most importantly, he can eat vegetables.

For this, Ye Junge intends to reward the regent.

He asked people to find the beads and ropes that had been punched out, and asked the handy little **** to teach him to tie a knot that meant peace and auspiciousness. The next morning, he rarely got up early in the morning and went to the regent. It was tied to his waist before.

“It is not allowed to take it down.” Ye Junge poked his chest, thinking about it, and adding, “Except during bathing and sleeping.”

The regent smiled and shook his hand slowly: “Okay, I won’t take it off, then you have to tie it to me with your hands every day.”

Ye Junge frowned slightly: “But I want to sleep in.”

“It’s okay.” The regent leaned over and kissed him. “It’s the same if I hold your hand and tie it up.”

Ye Junge glared at him, couldn’t help but smiled, and rubbed his forehead with his toes.

“I went to bed, you will come back early.” Since that time, the regent has placed the place of the criticism memorial in Ye Junge’s bedroom. However, Ye Junge usually reads miscellaneous books about localities and customs, or holds Go pieces to lay out patterns, or plays with those little gadgets. Sometimes when he gets interested, he will draw a picture of the regent that he seriously criticizes the memorial. If the regent circled him around and insisted that he watch the memorial with him, Ye Junge would also take it seriously and forget it after reading it.

He doesn’t bother to care about these things.

The regent was very satisfied. Later, he simply set the place to meet the courtiers in the study room of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, and then brought Ye Junge to the discussion.

In front of outsiders, the two did not act too close to each other. But Ye Junge was impatient with the excited gaze that some old officials looked at him, and simply hid behind the regent, and then waited to be caught by him.

“Sit here.” The chair in the study was large enough for two people. The regent asked him to sit next to him. His boss stood up from behind unhappily and sat next to him, holding him Flip the book from where.

The regent gave him a helpless look, and simply ignored him, but looked at him from time to time to see if he was paying attention to the courtier’s words.

Ye Junge dozed off after reading it for a while. This book is very boring and full of text. He didn’t want to look carefully at what was said. Because there was the regent beside him, Ye Junge felt very relieved, and simply let him doze off, shaking slightly, and finally fell into the regent’s arms.

The courtiers twitched, and they began to wonder if the emperor could really get things done? It was a fantasy that he had to fight the regent.

Ye Junge slept for a while and woke up again. He wanted to yawn. When he saw a group of ministers with wonderful faces, he obediently shut up and yawned back.

When the regent asked a question and everyone was silent, Ye Junge pulled the regent’s sleeve.

“Uncle Emperor, I want to sleep.”

“Just bear with me.” The regent coaxed him in a low voice, “Would you like some tea?” He brought the tea that the little **** on the table had given him. Ye Junge’s cup was cold after a long time. Up. The regent was a little dissatisfied, and the little **** was too clever.

Ye Junge is nothing. He took a sip of the tea, not very happy, and whispered: “I still like to drink Yunding Pine Mist.”

Genting Pine Fog is not suitable for people with weak health, but the regent has always prepared this tea for him. This tea is cold in nature, even if it is brewed warm and warm, cold air will still enter the body after drinking it, so even if Ye Junge drank warm tea, he would still feel cold.

I don’t know if the Regent forgot about it, or if he deliberately didn’t know, he never changed Ye Junge’s tea.

Ye Junge took the opportunity to say this this time, just to remind the regent. If the other party didn’t do it on purpose, he would change his tea and stop giving him that kind of cold tea. If he still didn’t change… Ye Junge would think about whether it was time for the next strong medicine.

But the regent did forget. Hearing Ye Junge’s complaint, he couldn’t help but stiffen.

When the courtier heard this, he didn’t know what he thought, but on the surface he didn’t make a difference.

The little emperor doesn’t know, do they still know what’s going on with this tea? The regent… really wolfish ambition.

When the courtiers wondered whether the little emperor deliberately took the opportunity to reveal the regent’s disobedience to them, the regent was already stiff.

He actually forgot.

He actually forgot that he made tea that hurt the little emperor’s body, and he was still trying to help the little emperor. With this tea, how can it be supplemented?

The regent smiled bitterly, how could he forget such things!

Ye Junge looked up at his expression, but couldn’t see anything, so he continued to drink tea in a discouraged manner.

But he really doesn’t like this tea.

He also doesn’t like to drink Yunding Songwu.

Ye Junge is picky in taste. He only likes to drink Biluochun. He doesn’t think the taste of other teas is right.

It happened that the little **** came over to change tea and made Ye Junge a cup of Yunding pine mist.

Ye Junge bent his eyebrows and smiled, put the tea down, and went to get the cup of Yunding Pine Mist, but he was stopped by the regent.

Ye Junge looked at him suspiciously, only to hear him say: “Don’t drink it.”

“Why?”

The regent took the cup of tea and placed it on the tray in the hands of the little eunuch, and waved him to hurry down.

“I forgot to tell you. The imperial doctor said that you should drink ginseng tea instead, which is good for your body.”

Ye Junge frowned unhappily: “Don’t drink medicine.” Ginseng tea smells like medicine.

The regent’s hand blocked by the table grabbed Ye Junge’s hand: “Be good, it’s pretty good, your body won’t get better if you don’t drink the medicine, and you can warm your body with tea. You see that you have been cold and the weather is so warm. You must stay in a charcoal-burning room to be comfortable.”

“Okay…” Ye Junge compromised, and he didn’t want to be so uncomfortable forever.

Now the courtiers don’t understand, why? Didn’t your majesty accuse the regent? Moreover, the regent seems to be very concerned about his majesty. Isn’t it a deliberate act?

No matter what they thought, the regent didn’t pay attention to them. He only asked them to go back and think about a charter, then shook off the officials, and then took Ye Junge back to the warm bedroom.

“Uncle Emperor.” Ye Junge lay down on the bed, “When will summer come…”

The little emperor’s body comes with a cool air, only in summer it won’t feel cold nor too hot. It just so happened that the little emperor couldn’t use ice. If he had less body cold, it would be difficult to endure in summer.

The regent walked over and sat down beside him: “It’s coming, is it uncomfortable?”

“No.” Ye Junge put his head against his stomach, where it was warm.

The regent touched his head: “I’m going to deal with the memorial, aren’t you sleepy? Sleep a little longer?”

“Drinking tea, I feel refreshed.” Ye Junge said bitterly, “Uncle Emperor, can I drink something sweet, tea is bitter.”

“I’ll let you get honey and water.” The regent was a little distressed. His emperor nephew was actually a healthy little bun back then, but over the years, his small movements made him look like a sick young man. Suffering from illness day and night.

“Uncle Emperor.” Ye Junge closed his eyes and rubbed his stomach, “You are so good to me.” So you have to continue to be well, continue to feel guilty, or wait for you to recover your memory. Pack you up.

The regent closed his eyes, and then opened his eyes. There is no more struggle: “The emperor is naturally good to you, you are the emperor’s darling.”

Since the little emperor relies on him so much, he will treat him better while restricting the opponent’s freedom.

Ye Junge doesn’t care about restrictions on freedom. He is a house in his own right and doesn’t want to go out at all. As long as he can walk in the yard occasionally, he is satisfied. At this point, the regent was naturally satisfied with him and accompanied him personally. Ye Junge was very satisfied with this. He felt that there was basically nothing to worry about. This honeymoon was quite worth it.

The regent went to deal with the memorial, Ye Junge lay in bed for a while, got up again, and went to watch the scenery by the glass window.

At this time, the spring flowers are blooming, and the regent is afraid that he will get sick when he is bored in the house every day. He deliberately lets people plant more exotic flowers and plants in the yard so that Ye Junge can see through the glass window. A clear.

Ye Junge watched for a long time, then happily took the chess piece and began to swing. After putting it for a while, he felt dissatisfied. He ran to the regent and sat beside him without speaking, and just waited quietly.

“What’s the matter?” The regent took the honey water and handed it to him.

Ye Junge took it with both hands, took a sip, and suddenly felt the sweetness in his heart.

“I want colorful chess pieces.” Ye Junge leaned forward and imprinted his lips with sweet lips, and then led his tongue to lick the sweetness, “Sweet?”

The regent raised his eyebrows: “It’s very sweet.” Although he doesn’t like sweets, Ye Junge likes it, that’s enough.

Ye Junge smiled happily and took two more sips.

“Which color of chess pieces do you want? I will let them do it.”

“You want any color.” Ye Junge blinked at him with big eyes, “okay?”

Naturally, there is nothing wrong, and the regent immediately ordered someone to do it.

Ye Junge was satisfied, drank the honey water, and stayed with him for a while before he went to have fun.

The people underneath did things very quickly. Within a few days, colorful chess pieces were delivered, packed in more than 20 boxes, Ye Junge asked them to lay out on the windowsill, and then took the regent and asked them to give him On the newly made white jade slab, put various chess pieces on top.

Ye Junge arranged different flowers according to the color of the flowers outside. The regent came to see it and said that it was too wasteful to put it back and take it back. People got transparent glue and many small white jade slabs. Ye Junge only needed Just stick the chess pieces directly on it, and then complete a regent will make people happy.

Ye Junge felt that it was too wasteful not to put it away. He asked people to collect all the things on the Bogu shelf in his house, and then put these chess pieces on the grid. The regent said that it would accumulate dust, so he was separated by glass.

Because the merchants of this dynasty went overseas to learn the craft of making glass, and the royal family mastered this craft for the first time, so at least for the emperor and the regent, glass is not a rare commodity.

Ye Junge was very happy to see it. Every day he went to wander around in front of Bogujia two times, and then went to continue his new “masterpiece”.

The regent also has to look at the Bogu shelf every day when he comes back from the court, so that the mood of being upset by courtiers will be much better.