Stop acting, Your Majesty, the queen knows you're faking it

Chapter 151 Not a comrade in arms, but an emperor
"This is a novel method!" Chi Xinian's eyes lit up when he heard this.

If you can't change others, change yourself!

She couldn't help but patted Yan Chujing's shoulder, and said pleasantly: "As expected of you, if you can sit firmly on the dragon chair, if someone else comes, you may not be as capable as you!"

Surprised, Chi Xinian completely relaxed.

It seemed that the person sitting in front of her was not the emperor, but a close comrade in arms who used to roast rabbits and catch chickens with her in the mountains and forests.

It wasn't until the palm of his hand fell on his shoulder, touched the cold and smooth surface of cloud brocade satin, touched the fine and beautiful embroidery stitches on it, and heard the word "dragon chair" blurted out by himself, that Chi Xinian realized it belatedly—— — This is not a comrade in arms, but the emperor!

Chi Xinian: "..."

Yan Chujing: "..."

"...Would you believe me if I said I didn't do it on purpose?" She tugged at the corners of her mouth, and withdrew her hand in embarrassment, "Just now... I was overly happy just now, and felt that the unsolvable matter had turned around, so I was excited for a while..."

"When you get excited, you want to hang shoulders with me regardless of size?" Yan Chujing moved his long finger, and the bamboo stick without flesh turned out a beautiful flower at his fingertips.

Then, with a little force on his knuckles, the bamboo stick snapped in response.

With the sound of "click", he suddenly said, feeling a little irritated, "You used to get along with your subordinates like this?"

"Everyone is a brother who lives and dies together. Sometimes, it's really not that particular..." Chi Xinian was not a fool, and could feel the slight displeasure in his words.

She couldn't care less about how the deep-minded emperor would not be happy while chatting, so she could only reply cautiously: "After all, no one on the battlefield knows whether there will be tomorrow, and everyone usually doesn't put on airs very much.

"Say what you have, and do what you want."

"What do you want to do?" Yan Chujing narrowed his eyes, and carefully tasted her words, "No matter what you think, can you do it boldly?"

"Of course not!" Chi Xinian shook his head resolutely, and gave him a weird look, "Of course you can't do anything that violates military discipline, laws and morals. What I said is just that everyone has a true temperament and doesn't care about trivial matters."

Yan Chujing suppressed the corner of his mouth and snorted lightly: "Nonsense, how can I not know this?"

He made it sound like Chi Xinian was being too sensitive, but Chi Xinian knew who was thinking too much.

If you think too much and don't admit it, this person, tsk...

She silently slandered "the emperor's heart is a needle under the sea", but did not answer Yan Chujing's words.

Yan Chujing didn't care about her complaints hidden in her heart.

Because his mind drifted to another place because of her "informality".He suddenly remembered that she personally blew cold and hot meat skewers for him before, and even ate his leftover half skewer of roast meat in one bite!
"However, I still want to ask, the informality in your mouth also includes eating the same piece of meat?" He twisted the pattern of the cuff with his thumb and index finger, as if he felt awkward asking such a question.

But no matter how awkward he is, he still has to ask.

Because he wanted to know an exact answer, otherwise, he would be impatient and almost unable to control his emotions.

"Sharing food..." Chi Xinian felt puzzled at first, but when her eyes inadvertently swept across his red lips, she suddenly understood something.

He's pointing to the fact that she just ate his meat skewers!

Not only did he take such a small matter to heart, but he also obliquely reviewed her past words and deeds...

(End of this chapter)