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Ying Chengan was stunned for a moment, then frowned.

"Did someone bully you?"

The little eunuch is really a little unusual today.

In the past, I wouldn't just throw myself into his arms when I saw him.

The little eunuch's rare initiative did not make Ying Cheng'an feel happy.

His face even darkened.

Seeing that the little eunuch didn't speak for a long time, Ying Cheng'an forcefully raised the little eunuch's chin and forced him to look at him.

"Who bullied you?"

Song Chuyi blinked lightly, Ying Chengan's figure reflected in his beautiful pupils.

"No one bullied me."

He explained.

"It's too cold outside, but your arms are still warm, sir."

He snatched the heater from Ying Chengan's hand.

"It's so warm around adults."

He sat on his lap to make it easier for Ying Chengan to hold him.

His butt is completely healed, and a couple of more spanks won't hurt that much.

So now he is very bold. The worst thing is that he will be beaten twice more by Ying Chengan.

Ying Chengan trapped the person in his arms and summoned the secret guards.

Two secret guards suddenly appeared in the study.

Ying Cheng'an held the little eunuch's wrist with one hand and said calmly: "What happened in the Yangxin Hall?"

Then Song Chuyi was forced to enjoy a performance.

It's a real show!

Of these two secret guards, one plays the role of the little emperor and the other plays him.

Although the two secret guards covered their faces so that their expressions could not be seen, their actions were exactly the same as when he was chatting with the little emperor about information in the Yangxin Hall just now!

The words were spoken without even changing the punctuation marks.

Song Chu was shocked, and suddenly he understood the little emperor's suspicion.

Ying Chengan's power can even be penetrated into the Yangxin Palace. One can imagine how terrifying this person is.

After the two secret guards finished their performance, they disappeared with a hiss.

Song Chuyi:...

Ying Chengan lowered his head and frowned slightly.

"Don't like what the little emperor said?"

He played with the little eunuch's fingers.

"How about poisoning him into silence?"

Song Chu came to his senses and said quickly: "No!"

"How can you govern the world if you are poisonous and mute?"

There was a faint smile on Ying Chengan's lips, "As long as you have the hands."

Song Chuyi's mouth twitched, why didn't he just say that he had a brain?

"No." He emphasized his tone, "I don't like what the emperor said."

"It's normal for the emperor to have those thoughts while sitting in that position."

If he wants to stabilize the throne, the young emperor must not be like ordinary people.

Ying Chengan lightly pressed the little eunuch's tiger's mouth, half-smiling.

"You will make excuses for the little emperor."

"If he has such an attitude, I think he still needs to practice before he can secure the throne."

Song Chuyi coughed lightly, "The Emperor is still young."

Ying Chengan's eyes narrowed slightly, "You reminded me."

"I think it's time for the emperor to choose a concubine."

"How about we arrange this matter when spring comes?"

In the early Song Dynasty, the pair had no idea about the young emperor's marriage. These matters should be left to the ministers of the court to worry about.

"It's up to you to decide."

Ying Chengan was satisfied when he saw that the little eunuch didn't care about the matter.

But I still thought about arranging the selection of a concubine for the little emperor as soon as possible.

Firstly, it was to allow the little emperor to have someone he could use by choosing his concubine, and secondly, it was to consume the little emperor's energy so that he would not call his little eunuch to meet at night.

If it's late at night, you should go to bed with your concubine.

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At noon on New Year's Eve, Ying Chengan took Song Chuyi out.

The street was very lively, with vendors selling various gadgets enthusiastically selling their products.

Song Chuyi had never been to such a busy market before, so he immediately pulled Ying Chengan to buy various things.

Ying Chengan didn't want to cause panic, so he wore a mask on his face.

But the little eunuch is different.

He grew up in the palace, and almost no one outside knew him. Naturally, they didn't know that he was a popular eunuch around the emperor, and now he was a popular person around the regent.

Everyone didn't know that Song Chu was so bold that he didn't wear a mask.

He is still young and extremely good-looking. When he smiles, people can't help but laugh too, so he is very popular among vendors.

Some vendors selling knick-knacks wanted to give him what they sold directly.

Song Chuyi naturally didn't want to see everyone losing money in vain, so he paid for everything after getting the things.

After walking around, Ying Chengan found a restaurant and ordered some food.

Ying Chengan found a great seat. Sitting by the window on the second floor, he could see the bustling crowd when he looked down.

While waiting for food, Song Chuyi took out the things he had just bought and counted them one by one.

Ying Chengan looked at the busy little eunuch casually, with a smile on his lips.

"You don't have to give them money."

Song Chuyi looked up blankly, "But I should give you money when I take something."

Ying Chengan pinched his cheek and said, "Idiot."

"The gadgets they give you are not worth much, but if you wear them, it will bring them more customers."

No matter what era you are in, following the trend is inevitable.

The little eunuch is so good-looking. Once they find out what he is wearing or what he has bought, someone will definitely follow him and buy it.

This is something that everyone knows without thinking about it, but the young eunuch was very slow about it and actually gave him money.

Ying Chengan smiled helplessly, "They are taking advantage of you."

When Song Chu heard this, he became even happier.

"That's better."

"If someone really buys after me, then they can sell out early today and go home to be with their wives and children."

Ying Chengan was stunned.

This was an angle he had never imagined.

There was a rare trace of doubt in his eyes.

"Wouldn't you be unhappy if you were taken advantage of?"

Song Chuyi picked out a string of handmade bracelets, put it on his left wrist, and spoke at the same time.

"Nope."

"They didn't hurt me either."

"It didn't hurt me, so how can it be considered taking advantage of me?"

Song Chuyi touched his chin and thought for a moment, "This should be called smart."

"They all know how to use celebrity effect."

Song Chu shook the red rope on his wrist.

“I was just the lucky one to be chosen.”

A bright smile caught Ying Chengan's eyes.

Ying Chengan's eyes darkened.

It was obviously just an ordinary red rope, not as good as the hand ropes he had seen before.

But when it was worn on the little eunuch's wrist, it was unexpectedly fascinating.

Ying Chengan's Adam's apple rolled up and down slowly.

Regardless of other people's opinions, he held the little eunuch in his arms.

He lowered his head and kissed the center of the little eunuch's wrist, which was covered with a red string.

It went down little by little, and finally landed on the fingertips with a touch of pink.

Hold it gently and laugh softly.

"Achu is right."

Song Chuyi was so shocked by Ying Chengan's operation that his face turned red.

His kiss came slowly and softly, but it gave him the illusion that he was being devoured by him little by little.

Obviously, it was just a kiss.