If you are asked to prevent the villain from destroying the world, what kind of love are you talking

The regent with one hand covering the sky has never been so worried.

Even when he was assassinated by an enemy and sent to hell when he was young, he had never been so nervous.

This tension that seemed to pull his body and soul in half was actually just waiting for an answer from the little eunuch.

Ying Chengan laughed in his heart.

How could he, who had always been decisive, become so hesitant with a young eunuch?

Maybe he felt that he was too indecisive, so Ying Chengan covered the little eunuch's mouth.

He bit the little eunuch's earlobe.

"If you don't follow me, you will be snatched away by me, do you understand?"

He would not give the young eunuch a second option.

If that day really comes, the little eunuch can only go with him.

There is no second possibility.

Song Chuyi let him cover his mouth, lightly touched his palm with his lips, and made a small "pop" sound.

Ying Chengan suddenly let go of his hand.

"you……"

He seemed to be frightened.

"what are you doing?"

Song Chuyi blinked and suppressed a smile.

The villain is unexpectedly innocent.

"It's nothing." He chuckled, "It's just that my mouth is a little dry."

Ying Cheng'an didn't know whether to believe the little eunuch's words or not, and returned to his usual coldness.

"I will not arrange for anyone to investigate the East Campus again."

He got back to business.

"Don't run over there."

"You are the person next to me, why are you always running to the east courtyard?"

Song Chuyi obediently agreed, but couldn't help but mutter.

"But adults are so busy every day."

"I'm so bored following you around."

The little eunuch gradually became bolder and gently hooked Ying Chengan's little finger with his little finger.

“There are a lot of people over there in the east courtyard that I can play with.”

"I love playing with them."

Ying Chengan's eyes dimmed, "Do you like playing with them?"

He pondered each word, "Don't you like playing with me?"

"Sir, you are too busy." Song Chuyi explained seriously, "Every time I come to play with you, you are always talking about business with other people."

Ying Chengan raised his eyebrows slightly, but did not expose the little eunuch's lie.

Although he is busy on weekdays, the footsteps of the little eunuch can still be heard.

He was obviously just hanging out in the east courtyard, but from his side it was said that he was busy.

He put his big hand on the little eunuch's buttocks, and when he saw him cry out in pain, he smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about other people when you come to me next time."

"Just some boring trivial matters."

"If you are a little emperor, I won't be able to take care of those things."

Song Chuyi nodded thoughtfully, "The Emperor actually has a lot of ideas. It's just that you have so much power, Your Majesty, that the Emperor will be restrained when doing things."

Ying Chengan pinched his cheek.

"You can speak for the little emperor."

"Isn't this given to him?"

Ying Chengan chuckled, "I would like to see how far the little emperor can go."

If he can really think about the people of the world, he will naturally sit firmly on the throne.

Even if someone wants the throne, they have to ask the people if they are willing.

"New Year's Eve is coming in a few days. Where do you want to go?"

Song Chuyi's eyes lit up and his attention was quickly diverted.

"Have you decided to take me out to play?"

"Yes." Ying Cheng'an said with a smile, "You performed well today."

He was in a good mood, so he was naturally willing to take the little eunuch out to play.

"I heard that there is lantern riddles on East Street on New Year's Eve. I want to go there to play."

Ying Chengan tapped his fingers on the table and quickly agreed.

"Stay by my side these days."

"I will give you medicine every day so that you can have a good time on New Year's Eve."

Song Chu nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay."

After a pause, he asked again: "Do you have to stay with adults when you sleep?"

He originally lived in a wing in the courtyard next to Ying Chengan, and it took him a quarter of an hour to walk.

Now that he has to take medicine every day, he doesn't really want to go that far.

After all, his butt is still swollen!

Ying Chengan chuckled, seemingly satisfied with the young eunuch's proposal.

"Yeah, stay with me."

He was in a very good mood, and his fingertips were rubbing the little eunuch's earlobe.

"You're so good today."

He lowered his head and gently touched the red earlobe.

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For several days, Song Chuyi followed Ying Chengan obediently.

The ointment in Ying Chengan's hand was very effective. He applied it twice and it was almost healed.

But Ying Chengan had to press him and apply medicine on him three times every day.

Every time he applied the medicine, he had to admire it for a long time, which made Song Chuyi think that Ying Chengan wanted to take the next step.

Fortunately, Ying Chengan never did this.

Even if they slept in the same wing, he didn't let him sleep on the same bed with him.

Ying Chengan has been in a high position for a long time, so naturally he is not willing to let go of his pride so easily.

He was waiting for the little eunuch to take the initiative.

However, Song Chuyi liked his current life very much and had no reaction at all.

The night before New Year's Eve, the little emperor summoned the little eunuch again.

In the Yangxin Hall, the little emperor was very grateful to the loyal little eunuch who brought him the news.

"I have recruited the wise man and assigned him to the Ministry of Personnel."

As soon as Song Chu remembered the memorial that Cheng An had written down a few days ago, he told the young emperor about the murder of Prime Minister Zuo's son and the people who could be used by the officials.

When the little emperor heard about this, he immediately took it seriously.

Prime Minister Zuo has a lot of power, and this is a good opportunity to weaken his power.

The little emperor was very happy.

"Great!"

"This news couldn't have come at a better time."

After saying that, he thought of something else and asked with concern: "How is Uncle Wang treating you?"

"It's pretty good." Song Chuyi said with a smile, "Actually, the regent is pretty good."

He thought about it and said, "He doesn't have any idea about that position."

Emperors have been suspicious since ancient times, and even today's little emperors are inevitably suspicious by nature.

When the little emperor heard this, he shook his head.

"You do not understand."

Song Chuyi did not refute the little emperor's words.

But he couldn't help but think that if it was Ying Chengan, he would most likely not say such a thing.

He would only pull him to explain, and even if he didn't understand, he would just pinch his cheek to divert his attention.

The little eunuch suddenly wanted to agree to Cheng'an.

This time Song Chuyi did not stay in the palace for long before he said goodbye to the little emperor and left.

In Tai'an Mansion, Ying Cheng'an finished approving today's memorial and divided some more.

The thick pile on the left is filled with insignificant things.

He's taken care of it.

There are four or five memorials on the right, which contain information that the young eunuch can hand to the young emperor.

He has drawn the red circle and highlighted it.

The little eunuch can easily understand it.

It doesn't matter if you don't understand, he can always explain it to him.

Familiar footsteps came from outside. Ying Chengan's lips curled up slightly, and before the little eunuch outside knocked on the door, he said:

"Come in."

Song Chu pushed the door open, walked quickly to Ying Chengan, and threw himself into his arms.