Chapter 126: Does he like me a little bit?
The Regent stood before the ministers and looked at him as if he were looking at a disgruntled child.
He shook his head in disappointment and said, "Your Majesty, you have been bewitched by the witch and have lost your mind."
"Since the late emperor appointed me as regent to advise and remonstrate, I will never allow Your Majesty to break the ancestral rules."
Xin Hongying glanced at him coldly, with a cruel and sarcastic smile on the corner of his lips.
"I know what I'm doing!"
"My mind is made up."
Xin Hongying went his own way, standing with his hands behind his back, looking arrogant and frivolous, but his ink-black cold eyes did not show a trace of panic.
"Father, you can't stop me."
He waved his sleeves and said sternly.
"Someone, take this evil Taoist priest away who is misleading people with his lies!"
The bare-headed Master Jiuyang looked pale and was quickly dragged away.
The court officials knelt down, but Xin Hongying remained indifferent and said coldly, "Dismiss the court!"
The farce ended and the generals left the court one after another.
The courtiers led by the Regent refused to leave, still kneeling on the ground, scolding the tyrant for his incompetence and violation of etiquette...
Before Shen Tingyu left, he picked up the rag doll that had fallen on the ground and patted the non-existent dust off it.
The doll has a slight yellowing and almost no damage to its body.
The only hole was sealed with meticulous stitching, showing that it was once cherished.
Shen Tingyu felt a little sad, but this sadness was no longer as strong as it was at the beginning.
Xin Hongying and Shen Tingyu left together. The Regent's eyes fell on their tightly clasped hands. A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and it was unknown what he was thinking in his heart.
Xin Hongying's heart was pounding and her steps were hurried.
In fact, compared to the title of national master, he wanted to say another title, a more intimate title, but he couldn't say it out loud now.
Not wanting to see her sad, Xin Hongying suddenly remembered a place.
"Fairy, I'll take you to a place."
Shen Tingyu held the doll in his arms, his eyes puzzled: "Where?"
"You'll know when you go there. You'll definitely like it."
Xin Hongying smiled lightly.
"Let's go."
He stretched out his strong arms, hugged Shen Tingyu's slender waist, and held her sideways in his arms.
Touching the ground with his toes and using light skills, Xin Hongying walked on the yellow roof tiles in the palace, his posture as steady as on flat ground.
Suddenly his feet were in the air, Shen Tingyu was startled, and quickly hugged his neck, and the two hugged each other tightly.
Shen Tingyu saw his handsome profile, and the doubts in his heart became clearer.
As respected as the emperor!
It is surprising that such words could come from the mouth of a tyrant, a sensitive and suspicious emperor.
Why would the tyrant say this?
If she were really an ancient person, these would probably be sweet words that would move the hearts of all women in the world.
He will protect himself, care about his own feelings, and defend himself...
Shen Tingyu actually wanted to ask Xin Hongying.
Does he like himself a little bit?
But she denied this possibility in her heart...
Perhaps the tyrant just believed too much in her fairy identity, and this was just some of her wild imagination.
Oh, I almost forgot that I have a system.
Based on her experience of reading novels, Shen Tingyu asked curiously.
"Xiao Qi, can you find out how much Xin Hongying likes me?"
[Ga——?]
[Sorry, host, Xiaoqi is not a strategy system (rubbing hands), it doesn't have this function...]
Shen Tingyu was silent for a while, never mind, she was just overthinking.
"arrive."
Xin Hongying was so greedy for the hug that he turned his Qinggong into a leisurely stroll in the garden.
If the master saw this, he would definitely chase him and punish him.
Xin Hongying's eyes flashed with reminiscence, and she lowered her voice, "This is the place I like to stay the most after I learned Qinggong."
Thinking of some of the things the Queen Mother had done to her, Xin Hongying's eyes dimmed slightly.
Shen Tingyu looked around and took in the distant view.
Surprisingly, there is nothing special about this eave.
The only special thing is that when sitting here, you can see the century-old giant trees in the palace, as well as the daily life outside the palace.
The sky is cloudless and I am in a shady place.
A gentle breeze blows, taking away the summer heat.
Xin Hongying rarely comforts others and is not very good at it.
He somewhat awkwardly brought up his childhood and tried to comfort her in a roundabout way.
"When I was a child, whenever I was scolded by my mother, or bullied by the palace servants because I was not favored by my father, I would come to this place, sit alone quietly, and do nothing."
"When I ascended the throne at a young age, my senior brother went to the border to serve in the army. He had no friends around him, only flatterers."
“Whenever I can’t find anyone to talk to, but feel sad or angry, I come to this tree to chat and talk, and I feel better.”
"This place holds too many of my secrets, and no one knows about it."
"It's a secret place that belongs to me alone."
Xin Hongying leaned back with her arms behind her back. After she finished speaking, she glanced sideways, and her cold eyes softened.
"And now, it's a secret place just for the two of us."
Now that he has found someone to accompany him, he can speak his mind with peace of mind.
There was a faint smile in his eyes. He looked up at the clouds in the sky, the breeze was blowing, and he felt just as comfortable as ever.
Everything is wonderful where you are!
Shen Tingyu's expression was somewhat moved. What a great trust this is!
Xin Hongying spoke slowly in her magnetic voice: "I used to..."
Shen Tingyu hugged his knees with his hands and listened quietly, listening to the tyrant say a lot...
The two of them sat on it, shoulders touching.
Perhaps it was the pleasant and beautiful scenery, or perhaps it was the tyrant's heartfelt words that aroused her inner desire to talk, and Shen Tingyu began to exchange secrets with him.
She also started talking, her tone gentle and calm.
"You know, when I was little, I wasn't afraid of thunder."
"When I was seven years old, my parents... my father and mother, they separated, and I lived with my father."
"Not long after, my father remarried and soon had new children, a pair of naughty and adorable twins, a boy and a girl."
"When I was ten years old, just starting school, it was a torrential rainy day when a purple lightning bolt struck the rocks. A landslide caused the school bus I was riding to flip sideways. Sliding in the rain, half of it fell off the cliff..."
Shen Tingyu was narrating and recalling at the same time, completely immersed in his own emotions, not caring whether the tyrant could understand him or not.
"The school bus was full of children from the same neighborhood. My brother, sister, and I were on it at the time. All the children were terrified. The thunderstorm was dark and dark, with flashes of lightning and thunder. All I could hear were the cries of fear."
"I didn't dare to move, but fortunately the rescuers came quickly."
"My father and stepmother quickly arrived, each holding a younger brother and a younger sister. I watched them quietly in the rain, drenched and shivering with cold, holding the baby tightly in my arms."
As Shen Tingyu spoke, his big, misty eyes suddenly felt a little sour.
"When my mother found out, she just asked if I was still alive and said nothing else. I didn't even get to say a word to her."
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