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Chapter 486 Your Majesty, Please Respect Yourself! 19
The atmosphere between the two was a little weird.

Just when Bu Huan was about to speak and leave.

Wen Xiping stepped forward.

Gently picked off the leaves on Bu Huan's head.

Well, it's picking.

Don't you think it's one piece and two pieces?

Do not!
It's full of dirt and leaves!
Bu Huan's vigilance at the beginning turned into embarrassment.

My current image is really frustrating!

Lost people!

Bu Huan looked at the little emperor who was close at hand, and suddenly found that he was quite good-looking.

Different from Jiang Huan's memory, Jiang Huan was more impressed by Wen Xiping who had been tempered by war for more than ten years.

That Wen Xiping had lost his youthful innocence and turned into an extraordinarily charming and good emperor.

Now he looks like a good-looking boy, and in the future he will grow into a man full of hormones.

But I still feel that this little boy looks better now, white and tender, making people feel comfortable.

So beautiful!

Bu Huan thought unconsciously.

"Jiang Qing is really..." Wen Xiping's tone was somewhat helpless.

His voice originally had that kind of gentle feeling, and there was a bit of helplessness in it, as if he was helpless towards his sweetheart.

sweetheart?
Bu Huan quickly threw this thought out of his mind, the more he thought about it, the more outrageous it became, and he still has his sweetheart!

In order to avoid making his own thinking even more outrageous, Bu Huan took a step back, with a courteous attitude.

"It's the minister's disrespect, which made His Majesty laugh."

Wen Xiping's hand was empty.

Bu Huan is now in a posture of bending over and arching his hands, so the height of the two of them is about the same now.

Wen Xiping can see Bu Huan without looking up.

"Why do you need to be so polite between you and me?"

Is the relationship between us good enough to that point?
Bu Huan thought about it.

The relationship seems to be really good!
"Courtesy cannot be discarded." Bu Huan's voice was not loud, but calm and powerful.

Wen Xiping took his hand back.

Bu Huan silently breathed a sigh of relief.

In front of this little emperor, I always feel a little uncomfortable in my heart.

"It turns out that Jiang Qing still knows how embarrassing her image is!" Wen Xiping's gentle voice was tinged with a hint of a smile.

His attitude was as warm and amiable as the spring breeze in March, and the little uneasiness in Ren Bu Huan's heart was eased bit by bit.

Bu Huan was slightly embarrassed, and lowered his head even more: "Your Majesty will laugh at you."

"I always miss the time when we were together when we were young, but now it seems that Youqian is still obsessed with those courtesies." Wen Xiping stepped forward and helped Bu Huan's hand.

His posture was extremely low, he didn't call himself Zhen, and even his address changed from "Jiang Qing" to "Youqian".

Those were a pair of very beautiful hands, whiter than his own, at least from this short moment, no flaws or fine hairs could be seen.

The hands are graceful and slender, the lines are beautifully outlined, and the fingers are long and straight, which makes people think that these are hands that are very suitable for playing the piano.

The joints are distinct, full of masculine power and beauty.

On the whole, it looks like a pair of pampered, noble hands who have never experienced any hardship, with a noble aura.

But the moment Bu Huan touched Wen Xiping's hands, he could clearly feel the thin calluses in his palms, and there was also a thick layer of calluses on the joints, which didn't seem to match the appearance of those hands.

Obviously these hands also suffered a lot.

　I stared at my hand for a long time to write...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)