Chapter 1457: Emperor wants to hug (57)

"Ah? Then he doesn't want the throne?" The listener couldn't help but panicked and asked inexplicably.
Wake up a light shot, and the storyteller's paper fan slammed away. "Isn't it, this is a convincing place... It's said that the emperor is at your fingertips, but his Highness is handing over, even the title of the Regent is not needed. Where do ordinary people have this power?"
"This is..." everyone was amazed.
"Where did he go then?" A little girl who was fascinated by the story asked her head.
"Later, it was natural to have a double flight with the Princess of the Kingdom of Chu. The princess is also amazing, that is, her proposal, so that the world is so peaceful. The seventeenth Highness will be willing to give up her for her, the charm of the princess can be seen. How frustrating it is..."
The storyteller raised his eyebrows and said that the listener who had never spoken before, but slightly sighed and raised his eyebrows, whispered: "We should go."
Everyone looked at the man.
It is a young boy who is not very old. His face is ordinary, but his temperament is inexplicably cold and calm.
The storyteller listened to him and did not refute it. He smiled at the audience and said: "Today, we should go here."
Everyone was somewhat undecided, but they were scattered in twos and threes. Some people took some copper plates to the storyteller, and the other party smiled and accepted them.
"Let's go." The storyteller said to the young.
The two got up and walked out of the tea house.
It is a small town close to the border. The folk customs are simple and warm, and you are very fond of the story of the capital.
This season is cold.
There are snowflakes outside the tea house, and pedestrians are in a hurry.
The storyteller shook his beard on his lips and smiled and said: "Let's go buy two pots of wine, go back to the inn to drink and warm up. The weather is really cold."
The teenager shook his head: "I don't drink." After a pause, he faintly said: "The emperor also drinks less."
The storyteller smiled at him. "I don't know if you have a cup of potential. Last time you just poured a cup of it, you actually cried me for a night..."
The teenager's lips are slightly pumped: "Is there crying?"
The storyteller laughed. "Cheat you, you just hold me and say that I like me all night..."
Less young cough, the earlobe is silent.
No pedestrians noticed the conversation between the two, or they would have to be surprised. After all, from the appearance, one is a young teenager, one is a middle-aged man with a mustache, and the two are like fathers and sons.
Yu Chuxing rushed to buy the wine himself, and then returned to the inn together. She tore off the beard on her face, and some unwillingly said: "Why are those people only asking about your deeds, not asking me how I won the country, how? At the Zhihe Temple, he is domineering..."
Seventeen lips smiled, "Nothing, Emperor Sister. In their hearts, you must be much better than me."
Yu Chu raised his eyebrows: "Why?"
Unloading the easy-looking boy turned his face, the soft eyes were like beautiful gems, and the amazing face smirked. He raised his eyebrows: "Can let me give up the emperor, the emperor should be a charming person. what."
Yu Chu poured a glass of wine, and he couldn’t help but smile and mutter. "Not yet boasting about yourself..."
She drank a glass of wine and smothered it.
When the teenager looked at the snow in front of the window, he closed the window and walked over. The slender body leaned down from behind, his fingers were on the table, and the lips licked the girl's ear.