The host of Kuaichuan is domineering

Chapter 579 On Taotie’s Self-Cultivation (60)

The ministers came out one after another, and Jiang Tang walked through the side door of the compartment and walked behind Song Chaoye.

The man looked very tired, leaning his head on the dragon chair behind him, closing his eyes to cultivate himself.

Jiang Tang walked forward silently.

"Aren't you going back to rest?"

Song Chaoye opened his eyes and saw Jiang Tang standing behind him. As soon as he saw that pretty face, the gloom in the man's heart dissipated a lot.

"come over."

He waved.

Jiang Tang stepped forward, just about to ask where Song Chaoling was, but the man sat up straight away, wrapped his hands around Jiang Tang's waist, and leaned his head directly on the other's lower abdomen.

Song Chaoye hugged Jiang Tang and sighed deeply.

When it came to his lips, he still didn't ask.

Jiang Tang lowered his eyes, looked at the man's tired expression, and stood motionless.

"Go back and rest when you're tired."

"Give me a hug for a while."

"Do you want to eat buns?"

Jiang Tang handed the steamed stuffed bun saved between her teeth to Song Chaoye, which was the most considerate she could do.

The man let out a pleasant laugh from his throat, which was low and hoarse.

"I'm not hungry. Didn't the dining room make you some snacks tonight? Why are you eating buns?"

"Baozi quenches his hunger, he's better, go back to sleep."

"Come on, I'm so tired."

With a soft voice and a tired handsome face, Jiang Tang fell silent.

"Go back and hug again."

"Okay, go back to sleep."

To be honest, if Song Chaoye still looks like the domineering emperor before, Jiang Tang can hammer his dog's head off and be more cruel.

But now the emperor has become clingy, and he will listen to you as long as he is hugged, which is poking at Jiang Tang's weakness.

This feeling is very familiar. Jiang Tang knew that his memory was missing, and he also used some methods to help him recover the washed-out memory.

Before recovering, Jiang Tang adhered to his own principles of doing things.

Move with your heart.

Your heart will never deceive yourself, just face it.

Now her heart is telling her that Song Chaoye has an aura that you are familiar with, an aura that you like.

This is enough.

She could also feel this kind of breath from Song Chaoling.

This world is interesting, Jiang Tang decided to rely on his own feelings.

Back in the bedroom, after washing up, Jiang Tang lay on the bed reading comic books, while Song Chaoye, wearing a bright yellow nightgown, sat by the bed and read the memorials left during the day.

Suddenly, Jiang Tang asked.

"Where did you get Song Chaoling?"

The emperor put down the notebook and looked at Jiang Tang.

"Are you going to repay your favor again?"

"Otherwise, where is he?"

"Jiang Tang."

Song Chaoye turned around, his thick ink-like hair hanging behind him.

"You keep mentioning other men in front of me, and I will be sad."

"You tell me I won't mention it."

"Zhuhe, I asked him to investigate the strange things that happened recently."

"Is this what you were talking about in the imperial study today?"

Song Chaoye nodded, then stretched out his hand and began to pull Jiang Tang's arm.

"Don't read it, go to bed."

Jiang Tang put down the comic book and looked at Song Chaoye with piercing eyes.

"Tomorrow, I will also go to Zhuhe."

"No."

The man flatly refused.

"Don't think about it, go to sleep."

He stopped pulling Jiang Tang, folded his arms and turned his face away, closed his eyes and prepared to sleep.

"Then I'll go by myself."

Song Chaoye's face was dark, and he pursed his lips in silence.

Jiang Tang didn't care about him, just lay down and slept by himself.

In the next second, an arm silently stretched out and hugged her waist tightly. Then, Song Chaoye's deep voice rang out behind his ears.

"Jiang Tang, what should I do if you go? I am the emperor, and I cannot leave the capital."

(End of this chapter)