Shen Jiao's mind was restless and distracted.

Ji Yan didn't let her go, and rubbed her chin back and forth with the tip of her nose.

"You're so soft."

His voice was deep and slightly hoarse, and the sound of it made Shen Jiao freeze.

The sun is shining brightly, its light is bluish-white, it's inappropriate to say that, it's inappropriate.

The frizzy hamster loves to roll around on the chaise lounge, which is covered with thick and smooth white tiger fur. Now there's a little sunken nest on it.

The fur was all matted up; that's where she slept.

“This tiger was hunted alone.” Ji Yan smiled and stared into her eyes.

I know, I know. I've heard Xi'an and Wang Fu boast about it passionately at least eight hundred times.

But what are you trying to say by suddenly bringing this up?

Shen Jiao couldn't quite keep up with the tyrant's thought process.

After all, just a second ago they almost committed adultery in broad daylight.

She was completely bewildered when the topic shifted so quickly, as if she had suddenly attained enlightenment.

Ji Yan lowered her eyes: "This tiger is the Tiger King. It killed more than a dozen people and injured several others that day. It was hunted down by me alone."

I understand a little better now.

The whole class studied hard and only got 60 points, but you easily got 200 with your eyes closed. You're just asking for praise.

But you are the ruler of a country, and there are plenty of things that are more impressive than this. Why do you have to praise this particular thing?

Is there something special about this tiger?

Shen Jiao's eyes lit up instantly: "Wow, Your Majesty is amazing! I've never seen anyone as amazing as Your Majesty in all my life! Your Majesty is the most amazing gentleman in the whole world!"

"I'll hunt for you again in a while." Ji Yan gently touched her face, his expression unusually tender and gentle.

He hunted the white tiger not to save those cowardly bullies, nor did he care whether others lived or died. He had killed quite a few people and didn't need to save a few to pretend to be a temporary living saint.

This is simply a contest between the strong.

He has a low body temperature and doesn't feel much of a change in weather; in fact, he feels more comfortable in the colder the winter.

But remembering that hamsters are afraid of the cold, and with the temperature getting colder and colder lately, she asked the palace servants to find this tiger skin.

Ji Yan tapped her ankle twice with her slender fingertips: "You're not wearing shoes again. White tigers are frequently seen in winter, and their thick fur makes them perfect for you to sit on."

Shen Jiao: My goodness, to think that she used to wear flip-flops that cost ten yuan for three pairs, and then suddenly she's using tiger skins that cost thousands of taels each as foot pads, that's just too extravagant.

Suddenly I felt that my feet were about to become precious.

Are you injured?

Ji Yan: "What?"

Shen Jiao: "Was Your Majesty injured while hunting?"

This is indeed a novel question. Ji Yan has never heard anyone ask this question so purely in his memory. When others ask, it is only because they are afraid of him, fear him, or need his help.

But she was different; she didn't care about the result, but seemed to only worry about the dangers in the process.

He was certainly injured.

When he hunted this white tiger, he was just a teenager who had been bullied for many years.

During that autumn hunt, he hunted tigers, while others hunted him.

"No," Ji Yan said calmly.

Shen Jiao pinched his fingertips. "Lying."

Ji Yan did not deny it: "They're getting bolder and bolder."

The frizzy hamster is inherently lazy and doesn't like using incense, but it has a natural sweet fruity scent. After a few days of exposure to incense, even a cleaned fur will absorb its aroma.

As Ji Yan listened, a rare sense of peace arose within this absurd and suffocating deep palace.

So he decided, "I will take this tiger-skin blanket to the Imperial Study!"

Shen Jiao hesitated for a moment: "But I finally got used to sleeping like this."

It wasn't that she couldn't bear to part with the blanket; it was that she couldn't bear to part with the cozy place she had slept in.

The size is just right.

I fall asleep instantly when I lie down!

Ji Yan pinched the back of her neck, an area that was very sensitive. Shen Jiao instinctively shrank her neck, but he pinched her even harder.

"Then move the chaise lounge over there too, and you can sleep in the Imperial Study."

Shen Jiao: "!!!"

Shen Jiao was shocked!

Shen Jiao found it unbelievable!

Shen Jiao was terrified!

Here it comes, here it comes: a moment of incompetence brings momentary pleasure, a lifelong incompetence brings lifelong pleasure.

Heavens above! If she were to actually move to the Imperial Study to read picture books, eat melon seeds, and take naps, the pile of impeachment memorials from those ministers would probably weigh more than ten of her!

Shen Jiao shook her head like a rattle-drum, "No need, no need, I'm quite happy in Haoyue Palace. The wind and water here are good, and the location is good. I'm very satisfied. I can't sleep if I leave here."

"Since Your Majesty likes this blanket, please take it."

It's all his anyway, so at worst she can just work harder and find herself a comfortable place to sleep.

So please give up the idea of ​​letting her talk behind your back!

Haoyue Palace was the tyrant's sleeping quarters.

In fact, all the emperors of the Ji clan lived in Xuankun Palace, but Ji Yan obviously didn't like Xuankun Palace, and neither did Shen Jiao.

In her dreams, she often saw the late Emperor Yan embracing and kissing beauties in various corners of the Xuankun Palace, engaging in all sorts of intimate acts.

Clearly, Ji Yan did not like attending court or handling government affairs; otherwise, Haoyue Palace would not be so far from the Imperial Study, as if she were deliberately avoiding it.

Everyone knows that when you're in school, you always try to avoid the road leading to the office.

Ji Yan ruffled her hair: "In that case, let's just forget about it."

Before Shen Jiao could breathe a sigh of relief, she saw the tyrant glance at her again and suddenly say, "Since you sincerely invite me to work in Haoyue Palace, then I will reluctantly agree."

Shen Jiao: "???" When did I invite you?

How come I didn't know?

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