NIP Chapter 1295: The Emperor Is Pregnant 9
Chapter 1295: The Emperor Is Pregnant 9
Chapter 1295 The Emperor is Happy 9
He spoke up.
"Anything else?"
Su Yan gave him three more pieces.
The next instant.
He reached out and directly pulled Su Yan’s wallet from her waist.
Looking at the wallet bag, there was no candy left.
He pinched the bag and shook it.
With a smile.
"You put candy in a money bag?"
Su Yan’s voice was soft.
"I have not received any silver yet."
Situ Xiu looked at her.
Su Yan held onto the bag, her little finger hooked around it.
Appearing conflicted, as if she didn’t want to give it to him.
"What? Does the Prince have no right to ask for your bag?"
Su Yan’s eyes widened slightly.
Is this robbery?
But, he is her master now.
Su Yan whispered.
"It’s my only wallet."
She had no money to buy a new one.
This dress didn’t have pockets, how could she carry candy?
His eyelids lowered.
Looking at her hand.
Her skin was very pale.
Not like a girl who had suffered.
On closer inspection, her fingers seemed to have some small wounds.
He glanced a few times.
His gaze shifted to the pile of walnuts.
This delicate skin, and two walnuts had already scraped her hand?
His eyebrows lightly furrowed.
His eyelids lowered.
But very quickly, his expression returned.
Back to his usual casually smiling demeanor.
He tugged on the wallet bag with one hand, pulling it open.
The next second, he tossed the green jade Buddha beads he was holding into the bag.
Released his hand.
Let the wallet hang from Su Yan’s finger.
Su Yan was stunned.
Was this meant for her?
He raised his eyelids.
"Aren’t you short of silver?"
Su Yan nodded honestly.
"Yes."
"These beads are very valuable."
Su Yan opened the wallet, examining carefully.
"Can I sell them for money?"
Situ Xiu languidly.
"If the Buddha beads are lost, the head must go too."
With her head lowered, Su Yan tightened the bag and tied it to her waist strap.
It’s valuable, but can’t be sold.
Not only that, but losing it means losing one’s head.
Why does she feel this isn’t a good thing?
Even though Prince ordered it.
She, as a guard, has to comply.
So she nodded.
"I will protect it well."
Seeing her understanding.
Situ Xiu then moved his gaze away.
After a while.
He looked up.
"What are you standing here for?"
"What should I be doing?"
"Finished cracking the walnuts?"
"...No."
"Not going to continue?"
"Yes."
Su Yan walked to the table.
Just about to start.
Someone’s voice leisurely.
"Don’t make any noise."
Su Yan pulled up her hem again, continuing to crack walnuts.
Of course.
Also had to be careful with the green jade Buddha beads in her wallet.
That thing is fragile, one drop and it’s broken.
It’s said Situ Xiu is highly regarded, assisting the new Emperor in maintaining Tiansheng Country’s foundation.
But ever since Su Yan became his personal guard, she’s never seen him attend court.
Not going for so long, isn’t the court in chaos?
Occasionally, she’d see officials come to visit him.
Or, some civil servants disrespect him.
They come to see him and sneer face-to-face.
Here he is.
Another one came today.
The current Three Dynasty Elder who is seventy years old, meticulous and diligent.
Wearing an official robe, in the blazing noon sun, standing at the hall entrance, was a round of cursing.
"The surname Situ, you being Regent, one day will ruin Tiansheng Country’s ancestral legacy!!"
Su Yan holding her lunchbox.
Sitting on the steps.
The Three Dynasty Elder was not far from her.
She ate her meal in big mouthfuls.
Silent.
As if she heard nothing.
At last, today was not fish.
She had to eat a bit more.