Even if you wear fast female accessories, you should also be brave enough to look bad

Chapter 463 Regent, please stay (2)

The place where a few people were standing was not far from the river. There were often vendors selling watermelons by the river.

Most of their watermelons are picked and soaked in naturally low-temperature well water for a period of time, and then taken out for sale. Such watermelons are cool and refreshing, and are great for relieving the heat.

After Yun Qian finished asking, the air was quiet for a few seconds.

"........."

Well, it seems more embarrassing.

The vendor's shouts came, and Yun Qian turned to look at Yanxu, only to see his handsome side face, with crow eyelashes casting a shadow under his eyes.

"Your Highness won't leave now, right?" Yun Qian asked.

Yanxu shook his head, "Not yet."

"That's good."

What falls with the ending is the figure of the girl running into the scorching sun.

After a while, Yun Qian came back holding some pieces of watermelon. The flesh was brightly colored and looked very sweet.

Yun Qian gave a piece to Ling'er, then handed a piece to Yanxu, "Your Highness, try it. It's very sweet."

"The weather is so hot, it would be good to eat some watermelon to relieve the heat."

Yun Qian talked so much that Yanxu couldn't seem to find any room to refuse.

"...Thank you." Yanxu said.

In fact, Yun Qian was already prepared to be rejected again, so when she heard Yan Xu's answer, she was a little stunned.

When Yanxu took the watermelon, their fingertips touched. Yun Qian couldn't tell which one was cooler, the watermelon or Yanxu's fingertips.

The three of them just stood under the eaves, eating cool and sweet watermelon. The scene was strangely harmonious.

Yun Qian suddenly smiled while eating, and both Yanxu and Ling'er turned to look at her.

Yanxu pinched the watermelon, "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing," Yun Qian took a bite of the watermelon, the smile in her eyes almost overflowing.

"It's just hard to believe that one day I will stand under the eaves with His Royal Highness the Regent...eating watermelon."

Yanxu usually has a very calm expression, and doesn't seem to want to even look at others. When he eats watermelon, one cheek bulges slightly, and the juice of the watermelon soaks his slightly pursed thin lips, creating an indescribable sense of contrast.

Yun Qian tilted her head and smiled at Yanxu, "It's an unforgettable experience."

Yanxu's lips tightened.

Fortunately, someone broke the unspeakable atmosphere, and Chenfeng trotted over from the other side.

"Your Highness, everything has been checked..." Chenfeng ran halfway and found an outsider present, and his words stopped abruptly, "Yun...Miss Yun."

Yun Qian nodded slightly.

Chenfeng glanced at Yanxu and stood aside silently.

So three people eating watermelon became four people eating it together. Occasionally, people passing by could not help but look back at them.

Watermelon really relieves the heat. Eating a piece of watermelon will soothe your hot mood.

Feeling the sweetness in his mouth, Yanxu suddenly remembered that he hadn't been so relaxed for a long time.

Yes, relax.

Since taking office as regent, his life has become centered on national affairs, and his self seems to have been torn apart and crushed into endless political affairs.

There is not only the sweetness of watermelon in the air, but also a faint fragrance, perhaps from the girl next to you.

Suddenly, Yanxu felt that this summer didn't seem to be that hot after all.

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At the beginning of autumn, there is a major event in Daning, and that is the birthday of the Queen Mother.

In the past, the Queen Mother's birthday was a big deal, and this year will be no exception. At that time, all the countries that have good relations with Daning will send envoys to present gifts, which is another major event besides the emperor's birthday.

Father Yun is the Minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs, so he naturally has to participate in the arrangements and other matters. Therefore, Father Yun has been leaving early in the morning and returning late in the past few days, treating the palace as his second home.

On this day, Yun's father went to the palace and forgot to bring the list of things to be arranged. He sent someone back to get the book, and he happened to meet Yun Qian who was also planning to leave the palace.

After all, he was leaving the house, so Yun Qian simply took the booklet and sent it there in person.

The maids in the palace were all busy, carrying things up and down. The palace, which mainly hosted banquets, had been decorated with a brand new look.

Yun Qian walked around east and west and found Yun's father in the corner of the palace.

"Dad, the booklet you asked for."

Father Yun held several bamboo slips in his hand, "Why are you here?"

"We happened to meet each other. Mom just made some snacks, so we sent them to dad together." Yun Qian replied.

Father Yun nodded and took the booklet.

"Now that you are here, please do one more favor for daddy."

"Dad, tell me."

Yun's father handed the bamboo slips to Yun Qian, "These bamboo slips are what His Highness the Regent needs. His Highness is currently handling palace affairs in Yiliang Hall. Now that Dad can't leave, please send these to His Highness for me."

"it is good."

Yun Qian couldn't get it.

Unlike other bustling palaces, Yiliang Palace is much more deserted. There seems to be no maids here, and the few who come and go are guards.

Chen Feng led Yun Qian and the others into the palace.

Yanxu was sitting upright in front of the table and looking at the memorial. A thin stream of smoke rose from the incense burner beside the table.

"I have met Your Highness in this humble position. Miss Yun is here." Chenfeng saluted.

Yanxu put down the memorial and said, "Miss Yun."

Before anyone could ask what he was doing, Yun Qian explained it himself.

She raised the bamboo slip in her hand and said, "Here, come here and give His Highness what you need."

Ling'er retreated along with Chen Feng, leaving only Yun Qian and Yanxu in the hall.

Yun Qian got Yan Xu's tacit approval and walked forward to hand the bamboo slip to him.

"Thank you."

"It takes a little effort." Yun Qian shook his head.

Yun Qian's eyes fell on the memorial writing on the table, and he couldn't help but take a second look.

Yanxu's calligraphy is very elegant, the font is vigorous and powerful, with very distinct personal characteristics, but it is somewhat inconsistent with his publicity and elegance.

There was almost no ink in the stone inkstone next to her, so Yun Qian volunteered: "Your Highness, can I help you grind the ink?"

Yanxu did not refuse.

He suddenly realized that he had not rejected the person in front of him several times.

Yun Qian studied the ink carefully, watching the beautiful hand holding the brush, dipping the brush with ink, and then writing beautiful words.

Yun Qian consciously didn't look at what was on the memorial. He just admired the beauty's writing for a few moments and then looked away.

But she couldn't bear the loneliness and couldn't help but talk to people: "Does Your Highness come here every day to handle affairs?"

"Basically."

Yun Qian nodded and started talking about other things: "Last time I went to the river, I saw the same vendor who sold our watermelons last time. It's just that he no longer sells watermelons, but instead sells seasonal vegetables."

Yanxu didn't make a sound, but he looked like he was listening carefully.

Yun Qian talked a lot, and finally talked about the birthday of the Queen Mother.

"The Queen Mother's birthday this year seems to be grander than usual. Has Your Highness thought of any gifts?"

After all, what Yun Qian heard was that it was the Queen Mother who single-handedly supported Yanxu.