"Spread the paper."

Shen Huaijin's voice came.

Su porcelain blinked and did it.

She looked at the hand that held her.

It is white and slender, with distinct bony joints.

It's like jade.

Just like the prime minister himself, the white jade is impeccable and the immortals are banished from the world.

Elegant to the extreme.

But it is also extremely cold.

Shen Huaijin taught her half a column of incense time, then set off.

Su porcelain didn't want to take an inch.

I practiced writing all afternoon.

"Your Majesty does not know nothing." The prime minister turned slightly.

Su porcelain's eyes are drooping.

Soft voice: "ah Jin taught well."

"I heard that people in the Palace said that a Jin has both talent and beauty, and can do everything in poetry and poetry."

Shen Huaijin holds the cup.

"Your Majesty praised me falsely."

Outside the study came the rustling sound of rain, and a cool breeze came through the open window.

The Prime Minister got up and went to the window.

Reach out and close it.

Turn around again.

"Your Majesty, it's time for me to go back."

Su porcelain asked him, "will Aiqing come tomorrow?"

Shen Huaijin said: "I will invite another Taifu to teach your majesty tomorrow."

System: "this hard and soft man! Can be angry to death father! Son of a bitch! Take him! Then let him regret it

Su porcelain seriously said: "he can't see anything, he can only rely on listening to observe the surrounding, do not trust me, do not let me close is normal."

She kept her eyes on it.

The cheek is tiny red, drooping eyes soft voice way: "can, so he can't see I seduce him."

Shen Huaijin has just left the study.

"Ah Jin, I will send you back," he said

In the rustling rain.

His voice was crisp and soft.

Fall into Shen Huaijin's ears.

He raised his face slightly and moved his fingers under his sleeve.

The tone was indifferent but gentle: "Your Majesty..."

but how could su porcelain make him say it and tell the servants on the side to prepare the carriage.

Take the oil umbrella from the slave.

The prime minister's clothes were checked.

"Ah Jin, let's go."

On the green brick, the rain hit the oil umbrella, Shen Huaijin's white clothes have not been wet by the rain.

He turned his face slightly.

Crescent colored silk and satin with the breeze, light.

The prime minister stretched out his hand, and a little smile slipped through his eyes. He said, "Your Majesty, I'd better take an umbrella."

He said, accurately took over the handle of the young man's umbrella.

White clothes, ink hair, banished immortals.

The breath brushed Su porcelain's cheek, she raised her small face slightly and blinked.

How could the other party know that she raised her hand so high.

It's just when you get on the wagon.

To take care of the young emperor.

Half of the prime minister's shoulder was still wet.

Su porcelain saw it and took out a piece of handkerchief from his arms.

She was just about to go.

Shen Huaijin raised her face slightly.

Staring at the shoulder position: "ah Jin, PA Zi."

The prime minister held out his hand and took the piece of the veil down.

"Thank you very much," he said

With a little body fragrance of youth on the handkerchief, the light drill into the nose.

Shen Huaijin's words are slightly different.

The shoulder rub stopped.

Then he folded it and said in a low voice, "wait for the minister to wash up, and then return it to your majesty."

Su porcelain staring at people, Nuo Nuo said: "it's not a handkerchief, it's OK to give it to a Jin."

Shen Huaijin doesn't speak.

The girl tilted her head and looked at him for a long time.

"Why does your majesty stare at the minister all the time?"

The prime minister, dressed in snow, sat on the other side and asked.

"Because Aiqing is beautiful."

Su porcelain looked at his lips, nose and fingers: "for the first time, I saw someone as good-looking as the prime minister."

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