It's late at night, and the lights are still on in the Prime Minister's study.
Qin Boyi was half-lying on the carved red sandalwood couch, holding a book in his hand and reading quietly.
Suddenly, a clear shadow floated in from the window lattice, falling to the ground silently and not raising a speck of dust.
When Qin Boyi saw it, he hurriedly got up and saluted.[
"You come in person..."
"Is the prime minister worried that the emperor's minions will be watching?" Qing'er glanced at the bedroom. He had already seen the outside, and no one would come in with peace of mind. "The guilty minister is just worried about your safety."
"Um?……"
Qing'er raised her eyebrows, quite interested in him calling himself a criminal.
Walking leisurely, he sat on the wooden couch. He picked up the book that the Prime Minister had just read with his fingers, flipped through it casually, and said with a bit of laziness, "No need to be polite..." There was no need to be polite, but he deliberately let Qin
Boyi continued to kneel on the ground.
If he didn't shout out, he wouldn't believe that Qin Boyi dared to get up without permission.
After a long while, he casually put the book down and continued, "I will continue to follow He'er into the palace as a maid."
Since he claims to be a guilty minister, he should at least respond to the situation and become the "king" himself.
"Your Highness, think twice!" Qin Boyi knocked his forehead and immediately made a muffled sound.
Qing'er was startled, and after a moment, she raised her head and smiled, with a hint of arrogance. Xiang Fang heard what he just said clearly and sarcastically said, "Your Highness?... Your Highness?! Haha! How many years have I not heard this title again?"
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Suddenly, Qing'er's tone changed, her eyes were cold, but her tone was joking, "Master Xiang, just by saying "Your Highness" just now, Lou Xin will make your head move. Even if you die a hundred times, you can't relieve his anger."
Qin Boyi felt sad in his heart.
He has read countless people, but he cannot see through the young man in front of him who has been in more than ten years.
Like now, he is full of evil charm and hatred, and his words are aggressive. However, in front of He'er, he will suppress his frightening temperament, become as gentle as the spring breeze, and speak softly.
Of course, an old ghost like Qin Boyi who is used to seeing human nature would not naively think that Qing'er condescended to the prime minister and stayed in the Prime Minister's Mansion disguised as a man just for the sake of a silly little girl.