Stop Bothering Me, Emperor Chapter 23: Don’t make trouble
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Song Xiao's body stiffened and moved uncomfortably with the warm scent of mint on his ears.
Fortunately, Yu Tang didn't entangle too much. He hugged him and let go. He leaned on the pillow as usual, picked up his own book, and looked like he was reading a memorial, as if it was not him who had just molested him.
Song Xiao glanced at him, slowly moved to the head of the bed, and leaned on the pillow.
The big pillow on Yu Tang's bed is probably for him to read at night. It is particularly comfortable and can perfectly support the waist and spine. It will not be tired from reading for a long time.
The author Huang Ye Wanhe is still attentive. It can be seen from many places that he has carefully checked the information. The words written may be half-literal and half-literal to improve the style. But when Song Xiao was an ancient person, it was a little funny, and the words were inappropriate in many places. To use the buzzword he just learned, it's probably "pretending to be too much."
Fortunately, the story is more exciting.
The handsome prince met the drunk little champion at the Luming Banquet, and was attracted by the beauty of the peach and plum face, so he took the initiative to invite the little champion to send home the little champion who did not bring the little servant. On the carriage going home, I couldn't help but put my hand into the bright red champion suit...
When Song Xiao saw this passage, he blushed and closed the book with a "click".
"What?" Yu Tang, who had been observing him from the corner of the eye, pretended to be disturbed by him, and turned to ask him.
"It's so boring." Song Xiao coughed dryly.
"Where are you talking?" Yu Tang raised his hand and was about to take it for a look, but Song Xiao avoided him.
Yu Tang didn't grab it, and didn't insist. He turned to continue reading his book, and when Song Xiao opened it sneakily, he held it down.
"Song Xiao, with his thinly callused fingertips, milled on a certain point below his neck, closed his eyes, and made an unbearable cry..."
Song Xiao’s ears turned red in an instant, and he felt very ashamed to see it, and was also seen by Yu Tang: "Isn’t this just nonsense? I said something to you at the Luming Banquet!" and Because he answered all questions correctly and was not punished for alcohol at all, how could he be drunk?
"Huh?" Yu Tang squinted, peering into the collar of Song Xiao's loose pajamas. "The queen feels sorry?"
"No!" Song Xiao wanted to take the book, he didn't plan to read the book, and he might still decide what would happen later. But Yu Tang lifted the book one step ahead of him, and the two of them grabbed the book on the narrow bed.
Song Xiao propped up his upper body with his hands, jumped up suddenly, grabbed the book in a hand, and was proud, but found that he had no support point, fell down and collided with Yu Tang, and the two fell at the same time. Roll into a ball on the pillow.
Yu Tang took advantage of the trend and took the person into his arms, rolled over flexibly, and pressed him underneath.
"Um..." When Song Xiao reacted, he was firmly restrained, and the book in his hand did not know where it flew.
The boy's body can't help but poking, Yu Tang's breathing is obviously heavier, slowly approaching, the scorching breath sprays on the neck, dyeing the surrounding skin pink.
"Junzhu..." Yu Tang whispered to him, slowly moving in.
"Um, no!" Song Xiao hurriedly pressed the shoulders of the person in his body and pushed him out, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.
"What's wrong?" Yu Tang frowned slightly.
"It's written on the school regulations, that juveniles are not allowed to have puppies!" Song Xiao opened his eyes and said quite seriously. He memorized all the blue school regulations. The following gave a detailed explanation of the puppies. , Puppy love behavior includes kissing, sexual behavior, etc.
Yu Tang pressed her thin lips in a straight line, and her face became dark.
Song Xiao sat up, and awkwardly pulled the clothes that had been torn apart: "I'm going to sleep." Just as he was about to get out of bed, a pair of arms came around from behind and hugged him tightly.
Yu Tang buried his face on Song Xiao's shoulder, took a deep breath, stayed silent for a while, and directly dragged him to lie down, raising his hand to turn off the bedside lamp.
"The emperor, the emperor..." Song Xiao squeezed the hand that held him.
"Sleep!" Yu Tang said viciously.
The room fell into silence, Song Xiao moved and changed to a comfortable posture. After a while, he softened his hands and feet and fell asleep peacefully.
Yu Tang put his face on the back of his neck and sighed slowly for a long time.
Song Xiao, in his previous life, didn't like to go to bed. Although he did not exclude his closeness, he would find reasons to avoid him when he went to bed, and would not let him go to the end. They have been married for a year, and the number of times they do it to the end is very few.
So, don't like him...
The next day, the two of them seemed to have nothing happened, so they washed up and went to class as usual. With the beauty in her arms, Yu Tang didn't want to think about it, and couldn't help but get even more tired of the annoying rooster.
"I'll be up after five o'clock, when I am a chicken?" Yu Tang got up unhappy with his arms empty.
Song Xiao rubbed his sleepy eyes: "Get up, I'll be late for a while."
Yu Tang is a guy who likes to work at night, late in the morning. At that time, the first emperor would go to court before dawn, and when he arrived at Jingyuan Emperor's place, he stipulated that he would go to court again at sunrise.
Several candidates for the minister of the student union were basically decided. Yu Tang chose a high school boy who was running for the president with him as the vice president. At breakfast, the two met in the dining room and sat down together to eat and talk.
"There is nothing wrong with the selection of the chief minister. I think the vice minister can be chosen by themselves." The vice chairman is named Wang Yuechen. He was the chairman of the student union of the city's key junior high school when he was in junior high school. He is quite familiar with the affairs of the student union. Speaking, he took out a list from his pocket with the names of several people on it.
Most of them are high school sophomores. After all, it would be better to manage a department and let the seniors and sisters come, but some worry that the president would not agree.
Yu Tang gave Song Xiao a soup dumpling, but he didn't even look at the list: "What department does the student union usually set up?"
"Usually there should be a literature and art department, a learning department, a sports department, a propaganda department, a health department, and a discipline department. Our school always has foreign exchanges, so we also need an international department." Wang Yuechen knows these well
"Well," Yu Tang replied, and slowly drank the porridge in the bowl, "Change the name."
"Ah? What's the change?" Wang Yuechen was a little stunned. He thought that the chairman would make suggestions on the staffing, but he didn't expect that the focus was on the department name.
"It was changed to the six parts in ancient times, and the officials were tortured by workers and soldiers. The International Department should be called Honghu Temple." Yu Tang said casually.
"Puff--" Wang Yuechen almost spewed out a mouthful of porridge that he had just drunk, choked for a long time, wiped his mouth with a tablecloth, "President, are you playing role-playing?" I thought it was true. Little kid, fool around.
Teenage people always have a strange concept, that is, they feel that they are one grade higher than others, and that they are much older. Therefore, Wang Yuechen is a little worried about this junior president.
Yu Tang slowly finished the snacks on the plate, wiped his mouth, then raised his eyes to the vice president: "Be different."
Wang Yuechen feels that he is going to kneel for this brother. There are six parts here. What's up there? Will the chairman be changed to the emperor too?
Song Xiao couldn't listen anymore, kicked Yu Tang under the table and whispered: "Don't make trouble, the emperor."