Yan Xiaomo still likes to call Ming Shiyin and Xiao Ming, which is more cordial.
Xiahou Dun watched the two of them flirting with each other, and suddenly felt that sitting in the middle seemed a bit redundant.
This feeling made Xiahou Dun very unhappy.
He was the real person in charge of Tianqi, how could he ignore him.
He has never been ignored.
Now, he is so ignored by Ming Shiyin and the young emperor, which is really infuriating.
"Can you two be normal?"
Xiahou Dun stared at Ming Shiyin.
In his eyes, this guy was the most abnormal.
He actually came to see the little emperor in person and even had dinner with him.
There must be some ulterior secret in this, otherwise why would he, who has always been cold and cold, come here.
"Does General Xiahou think I'm abnormal?"
Ming Shiyin put down the chopsticks in his hands.
If his hands were as white as jade, one point more would be too fat, one point less would be too thin, and neither fat nor thin would be just right.
"The food has been eaten.
Master National Preceptor should go back and prepare for the rain prayers tomorrow."
Xiahou Dun really didn't want to see Ming Shiyin now, as he seemed to be very familiar with the little emperor.
To get acquainted, the little emperor wants to see him every day.
In theory, the little emperor is more familiar with him.
"I have asked people to take care of the matters related to praying for rain.
I didn't know that the general was also concerned about praying for rain."
Ming Shiyin smiled faintly, and it was very surprising that Xiahou Dun also cared about praying for rain.
The two of them looked at each other and talked happily.
Yan Xiaomo looked at the two of them blankly, inexplicably feeling that they were a match.
When it comes to cynicism, Xiahou Dun is not far behind, but Ming Shiyin also has a hidden poisonous tongue, and his antagonism is quite powerful.
In order to avoid hurting innocent people, Yan Xiaomo silently moved his rice bowl to the side.
The venue is left to the two of them, so that they can continue to fight each other happily.
Anyway, she couldn't get in the best, and neither Ming Shiyin nor Xiahoudun could help.
"Where are you going?"
Xiahou Dun seemed to realize that Yan Xiaomo was leaving, so he reached out and grabbed Yan Xiaomo's wrist.
Pulling on the wrist, he felt that the wrist was very slender, as if it would break with just a slight exertion.
Subconsciously, Xiahou Dun did not dare to use force for fear of breaking the thin wrist.
His eyes were looking at the little emperor's body.
He ate so well every day, but he was still so thin.
It seemed that he needed to give the little emperor extra food.
Yan Xiaomo was a little embarrassed when Xiahou Dun looked him over.
Could this guy have figured out his identity?
Is he that careful?
Yan Xiaomo had secret doubts in her heart.
The closer people around her are, the easier it is to ignore her.
From the beginning to now, there is no doubt that the little emperor is a girl.
After all, who would have thought that the emperor was a girl?
Since ancient times, there have been very few cases of girls becoming emperors, so no one would doubt it.
"Why are you so thin?
Don't the people in the palace give you food?"
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Xiahou Dun frowned slightly and pulled Yan Xiaomo to sit down.
Yan Xiaomo felt that his butt was about to split.
Is this Xiahou Dun so rude?
"You know I'm so thin and yet you exert yourself so hard.
Do you want to murder me?"
Yan Xiaomo pulled his hand back from Xiahou Dun's hand.
Did Xiahou Dun know that he was very strong?
"It's a joke that I need to murder to kill you."
Xiahou Dun sneered, as if he had heard some funny joke. oshow7: