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

Ying Cheng'an sat in the position of superior for too long, to the point where he could not let go of his pride and speak out about his ambitions for the little eunuch.

So the little eunuch gradually became prosperous in Tai'an Mansion.

The little eunuch is good-looking and good at speaking.

Although he was a popular person around the little emperor, he didn't look down on others.

He treats everyone equally, whether it is the old housekeeper in charge of the house or the little worker cutting vegetables in the kitchen, he treats everyone equally.

Within a few days, everyone in Tai'an Mansion was captured by the young eunuchs.

They really like this little eunuch who smiles like a little sun and treats them as equals rather than some unworthy little eunuch.

Because of the existence of the little eunuch, the usually quiet Tai'an Mansion has become a little more lively and smoky.

Ying Chengan saw these changes in his eyes.

After another morning court session, the little emperor kept him.

"Uncle Wang, how is little Chuzi?"

Ying Chengan originally lowered his eyes casually, but after hearing the words, he slowly raised his eyes.

There seemed to be a wave in his eyes, which quickly disappeared.

"Of course." His voice was cold, and no emotion could be heard. "Since I am a member of the emperor, I, Tai'an Mansion, will naturally not be in trouble."

The little emperor was relieved now.

"That's good."

"I really miss little Chuzi after not seeing each other for the past few days. I wonder if I can let little Chuzi come back to the palace to see me?"

Ying Chengan knew that the little emperor couldn't wait any longer and wanted to get some news from the little eunuch.

This is a good opportunity.

His eyes flickered, "How about tomorrow?"

The little emperor naturally agreed.

The two briefly chatted about political affairs, and Ying Chengan left.

After returning to Tai'an Mansion, he entered the study and asked someone to call Song Chuyi.

A quarter of an hour later, Song Chuyi rushed in excitedly. The tip of his nose was still stained with flour, and his hands were not very clean.

Ying Chengan frowned slightly, "What did you do?"

"Uncle Wang said he would like to eat the specialty of his hometown, dried plum and vegetable pancakes, for dinner. I will help him make the noodles."

Ying Cheng'an knew that the young eunuch had a great time playing with the servants in the house, so he didn't pay much attention to it on weekdays.

But now seeing the little eunuch so excited, he felt uncomfortable for no reason.

"come over."

He waved to the little eunuch.

Song Chuyi walked over quickly and spoke curiously.

"What do you want me to do, my lord?"

Ying Cheng'an didn't reply, but took out a handkerchief and wiped his palms clean little by little.

"Call me next time when you have cleaned up."

He put the handkerchief aside, holding it tightly in his palm as if he had forgotten to let go of the little eunuch's hand.

"The little emperor wants you to go back to the palace to see him tomorrow."

He spoke with a half-smile.

"The little emperor said he misses you, do you miss him?"

Song Chuyi quickly shook his head, "I don't want to think about it."

Just kidding, he was not mentally prepared to provoke the villain!

This world is much more interesting than the last one.

He can play with many, many people and chat with them. The villain doesn't care about him at all. It's simply not very fun.

He hoped that days like this could last longer.

He didn't want to stay in bed every day.

Song Chuyi, who had fun with everyone every day, had already put the intelligence matter behind him.

As for the "enlightenment" mentioned by Ying Cheng'an, he even forgot about it.

No one can stop him from eating prune pancakes tonight!

Song Chuyi swallowed his saliva and said, "Sir, if there is nothing wrong with you, I have to go back and help Uncle Wang make noodles."

Ying Cheng'an pinched the soft flesh of the little eunuch's palm.

When the skin turned red, he spoke slowly.

"Do you know why the emperor summoned you tomorrow?"

Song Chu nodded, "I know, he wants to know the information about Tai'an Mansion."

He is not a fool, how could he not know the little emperor's intention.

"I've collected a lot of information these days."

"Oh?" Ying Chengan became interested.

Without his permission, someone dared to leak secrets to the young eunuch?

"Yes, yes." Song Chuyi took out his hand and clasped his fingers, "Uncle Wang secretly raised two hens on the back mountain. The hens can lay eggs."

"It can lay five eggs every day."

"There is also Miss Li who has a crush on Xiao Wang, who is cutting vegetables, but Xiao Wang just wants to surpass Uncle Wang and become a great chef."

"Xiao Zhao from Dongyuan has saved a hundred taels of silver, and is just waiting for his family to marry him."

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Ying Chengan fell silent for a rare moment.

He didn't care much about the servants in the mansion, and these little things didn't matter to him.

The little eunuch, on the other hand, looked very excited, as if these were big things.

"That's enough." Ying Cheng'an interrupted the excited little eunuch, "Are you going to tell the little emperor these things?"

Song Chuyi shook his head, "No, no, no, I want to tell the emperor something very big."

Ying Chengan raised his eyebrows slightly, "What?"

Song Chuyi chuckled and bent down to Ying Chengan's ear.

"The old housekeeper never got married because he liked men."

"He also has a lover who has been living on the outskirts of the city."

Ying Chengan narrowed his eyes slightly and didn't care about the content of his words.

In other words, the hot breath falling on the base of his ears had drawn all his attention away.

At this moment, he couldn't think half-heartedly about the news that was still a big deal.

His throat moved slightly, and Ying Cheng'an grabbed the little eunuch's slim waist with his big hands.

It's more filling than expected.

He chuckled and lowered his head to the little eunuch's ear.

"Have you realized it now?"

His eyes fell on the crimson ears of the little eunuch, and he was in a very good mood.

"Performing well today, I can tell you some news."

He moved closer, almost touching the little eunuch's ear.

As long as he opened his mouth slightly, he could take the almost transparent earlobe into his mouth.

But he didn't do that, he just whispered a few words.

Song Chuyi blinked lightly and remembered the news Ying Chengan told him.

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The next day, Song Chuyi was indeed summoned by the little emperor.

In the Yangxin Hall, the young emperor asked the young eunuch, "Is there any news?"

Song Chu nodded and told him the news that Ying Cheng'an told him yesterday.

"I heard that Master Nawen's son is quite talented, and the regent intends to win over him."

The little emperor's eyes lit up, "Okay, okay, I'll get in touch right now."

He is worried about the people who cannot be used, but the people who can be favored by Ying Chengan must have their own merits.

He had to reach the regent before he could.

In Tai'an Mansion, in the yard closest to the main entrance, Ying Chengan was feeding the fish.

The old butler stood behind him, waiting for instructions.

Ying Chengan said calmly, "You are getting older, and it is inconvenient to travel back and forth. I hope you will be brought to Tai'an Mansion so that you can have a better life."

The old housekeeper was stunned, and there seemed to be tears in his eyes.

He understood what the adults were talking about, and at this moment, he could only feel grateful.

"Thank you, sir."

Ying Chengan waved his hand, his eyes drifted towards the door again, and his brows furrowed.

"Why hasn't he come back yet?"

The news has been given, it’s time for the person to come back, right?