The host is forced to marry every day

Chapter 320 Guarding Thousands of Miles for Her

He paused, then sighed again, and then changed back to his loving father, "I originally wanted to take her life, but if you really like her, then I can spare her, wait If you get the throne, even if you want to bring her into the harem, I have no objection."

Su Cheng was stunned for a moment.

The prime minister took a step forward, patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "This love Gu can only take effect if you put it on her personally. You should think about it yourself."

He turned and left, leaving only Su Cheng sitting slumped on the ground with a struggling expression.

……

Yuan Yao didn't know that so many things happened that night.

After returning to the palace, she slept peacefully, and then continued to live her boring imperial life.

But fortunately, with Nie Chi's help, she doesn't need to worry about many difficult things anymore.

In order to live a comfortable life as a salted fish, she has even begun to blatantly delegate power to Nie Chi.

In this regard, the national teacher and others couldn't sit still anymore, and ran to the imperial study every day.

In order to avoid them, Yuan Yao didn't even go to the imperial study during the day, just wandering around the whole palace.

After running empty several times in a row, the national teacher was helpless, so he could only openly raise this question in the court hall.

However, Yuan Yao talked about him as usual, and never answered directly.

This also caused the national teacher's complexion to get worse and worse, and then he simply gave up.

In the middle of the night, Nie Chi closed the last memorial, and then glanced at the girl who was leaning on the soft bed happily flipping through the picture book, and snorted softly, "Your Majesty is really not afraid of them jumping over the wall..."

Yuan Yao picked up a cherry from the small plate on the table and stuffed it into her mouth before saying vaguely, "I'm still useful, he won't do anything to me now."

Seeing her confident look, Nie Chi was silent for a while, but still didn't tell her the latest plan of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

After Yuan Yao ate a few more cherries, she suddenly felt sleepy.

There is no way, although Nie Chi helps her with government affairs, she still has to go to court in the morning, so she gets sleepy early every night.

She couldn't help yawning, and then said to Nie Chi, "It's so late, the emperor should go back to rest early, and tomorrow he has to get up early to go to court..."

Nie Chi paused and stood up.

Just when Yuan Yao wanted to wave goodbye to him, he didn't turn around and go out, but walked towards Yuan Yao and sat down beside her.

Yuan Yao looked at him suspiciously, "Uncle Huang?"

Nie Chi raised his hand, picked up a cherry from the small plate on the side, rubbed it lightly twice, then looked at her with a half-smile and said, "I've done my best for His Majesty, and you don't even have a reward?"

Yuan Yao heard the words, glanced at the cherries in his hand, and suddenly understood, "It turns out that Uncle Huang likes to eat cherries so much, so I'll have someone send two more baskets to your residence later?"

"..."

Nie Chi was silent for a moment, but he handed the cherry to her lips, with a slight smile on his lips, "I don't like cherries, your Majesty can just eat them."

Yuan Yao didn't pay attention to his expression either. Hearing what he said, she just opened her mouth subconsciously and bit the cherry into her mouth.

A few drops of crimson juice stained his thumb.

Nie Chi glanced down, then suddenly raised his hand, put his thumb to his lips, and pressed it gently.

Yuan Yao held the cherry in her mouth, stared blankly at his actions, and even forgot to continue eating.

She didn't move for a long time, and Nie Chi reminded helplessly, "Your Majesty, the cherry is about to spit out the pit, so don't swallow it."

Yuan Yao: "..."

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