The Big Guy Who Wears Fast is Crazy Again

Chapter 576: Stubborn, she's mine

If the books are not good-looking, how could Mu Yixuan read all the hundreds of books in the study.

He just didn't like the woman's gaze falling elsewhere.

He wanted her to look at him.

Nan Yuan was pulled out of the study by the big sticky doll, and she didn't have time to read the rest of the books.

After that, except when Mu Yixuan went to the toilet several times, Mu Yixuan was almost always with him.

However, Mu Yixuan would be delayed for a long time when he went to the toilet, because after returning from the clean room, he would change into a clean robe.

Nan Yuan saw with her own eyes the rows of suitcases and a few high-footed wardrobes in this golden knot.

Each suitcase contains different clothes.

The obscene clothes were neatly stacked in one box, and the obscene trousers were neatly placed in another box.

There are also underwear, trousers and other clothing, each of which is sorted.

As for the exquisitely crafted brocade robes, the bases are all white, either with dark patterns of silver or dark lines of gold, with the same pattern and style, and many sets of exactly the same brocade robes have been made, all of which are It was meticulously folded and placed in several rows in a tall trunk.

In addition, the boots and girdle he wore were also of the same base color and dark pattern as the brocade robe, and were placed in another high-footed wardrobe.

The obsessive-compulsive disorder of His Royal Highness King Chen has reached an outrageous level.

However, in the eyes of these servants, such obsessive-compulsive disorder is nothing compared to gynophobia and autism, because it is something they can do through human power.

With such a big sticky doll around, Nan Yuan couldn't leave if she wanted to, so she stayed until dinner time.

The emperor directly sent Eunuch Lin to pass the message.

As a celebrity beside the emperor, others have always courted Eunuch Lin. Even the empress, who is the master of the harem, will give this Eunuch Lin a good look.

But in front of the eldest daughter of Shen Guogong, Eunuch Lin's attitude was extraordinarily kind, and there was a smile on his face, "The emperor will come to His Royal Highness Chen's palace for dinner in a while, and Miss Shen will stay. Let's have dinner together."

Today, the sage is very fond of King Chen, and there are three days out of seven days when he eats at the palace of King Chen, so Nan Yuan is not surprised that the emperor will come.

She just had a hunch that today she would not only stay for dinner, but I'm afraid she will stay overnight.

After thanking the emperor, Nan Yuan watched Eunuch Lin walk away, thoughtfully.

With the emperor's doting on King Chen, there must be a lot of eyeliner left by the emperor in this palace, and today's every move of her and King Chen will be reported exactly.

She knew this from the beginning, but she still did what she wanted.

She felt that she was already very gentle with King Chen. If Emperor Jin was dissatisfied with this, then... he would have to hold back if he was dissatisfied.

In fact, Nan Yuan thought too much.

How could Emperor Jin be dissatisfied?

He is satisfied!

He knew very well how deeply some of the little habits of Mu Yixuan's daily life were deeply rooted in the bone marrow, and that was something that no one could change!

He once tried to change him, but in the end, Xuan'er frowned all day, and didn't pay attention to him for a month after that. Even if he said a lot of good things, he couldn't get a single response from him.

After that time, Emperor Jin did not dare to interfere.

But!

This Shen Xiyao broke Xuan'er's habit of being rigid, stubborn, and going deep into the bone marrow!

More than once!

What surprised and delighted Emperor Jin even more was that the number of times Xuan'er was in a daze was greatly reduced at the end of the day!

Xuan'er also took the initiative to pull Shen Xiyao's hand!

Xuan'er's hand holding the girl's hand is not loose!

Even in the study that he was not allowed to enter, Xuan'er actually brought this Shen Xiyao in!

At a certain moment, Emperor Jin really felt a little unhappy in his heart. For example, Shen Xiyao rudely fed Xuan'er tea, but compared with Shen Xiyao's contribution to Xuan'er, this is nothing at all. !

As long as Xuan'er's illness can be cured, not to mention that it is only occasionally coquettish, even if the other party is a vulgar and ugly country girl, the Emperor Jin will make good offerings to people.

At this moment, Emperor Jin couldn't sit still.

The scene described by the dark guard was as shocking as he saw with his own eyes.

Therefore, Emperor Jin asked Eunuch Lin to deliver the message in time, leaving Shen Xiyao to have dinner.

He wanted to see with his own eyes what was the difference between this big Shen girl from Duke Shen's mansion, and even made Xuan'er break his habit over and over again without getting angry.

The Palace of King Chen.

Mother Zhou got the news and came to report, "His Royal Highness, the emperor is here."

As if Mu Yixuan had never heard of it, he was holding Nan Yuan's hand and stared at Nan Yuan.

Nan Yuan regretted letting him grab her hand.

She suspected that the little fool had included the act of grabbing her hand as one of her inherent habits.

If she doesn't enter the palace tomorrow, and he has no hands to catch, wouldn't he have to suffer all day?

"Let go, the emperor is here, I want to salute." Nan Yuan reminded.

"No." Mu Yixuan's eyes were calm, and he looked rather indifferent, but his words were childishly stubborn.

Nan Yuan felt that many of his actions were childish like a seven-year-old.

So, when Emperor Jin came in, what he saw was the picture of his darling son clinging to the little girl and holding on to it.

Not only was he holding on, but the whole person was about to stick to the person.

The corners of Emperor Jin's mouth grinned without knowing it.

The large sticky doll stuck to her back made Nan Yuan unable to bow down.

"No salute." Emperor Jin didn't care, and waved his hand casually, "In the future, like Xuan'er, you don't have to salute when you meet me."

"I thank the emperor for your grace." Nan Yuan bowed her head, looking rather submissive.

She suspected that Mu Yixuan was clinging to her on purpose so that she could not salute.

He most likely noticed that she was reluctant to bow down to the emperor.

Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence that whenever she had to salute the Emperor Jin, this person was so sticky that she couldn't even bend her knees.

Nan Yuan was naturally reluctant to kneel to others, after all, it was always others who fell in love with her.

But she knew very well that she was Shen Ruoxi now, the person in front of her was the Son of Heaven, and she needed to follow the rules of this world.

She can't take advantage of this mortal body and look like she is dragging the sky and the ground in front of the Lord of a country, saying that she doesn't even kneel on the sky and the ground, what kind of onion are you?

She has no luck and no protagonist halo. She really wants to do this, just move her head and become a fool in the eyes of others.

"Xuan'er, do you feel happy today?" Emperor Jin stared at the man stuck to Nan Yuan, and asked with a smile, his voice very soft.

In front of Mu Yixuan, the Emperor Jin was not an emperor, but a father of an ordinary family.

Mu Yixuan didn't answer.

Emperor Jin was obviously accustomed to this kind of cold reception, he rolled his eyes slightly, and continued to laugh: "Xiyao girl was summoned to the palace, if you feel happy, you will be able to see her every day in the future, if If you are not happy today, then I will let the girl Xiyao be married in the mansion, and you will see her again in three months."

Hearing this, Mu Yixuan's lips collapsed into a straight line.

Originally, he was holding Nan Yuan's hand, and his front chest was empty against Nan Yuan's back. At this time, he suddenly wrapped Nan Yuan into his arms, his arms were tightly bound, and he was stubborn. He said without saying a word: "She is mine."