Yongli nodded: "I understand."

The two discussed for a while, and it was almost too late and there was still morning court tomorrow, so Zi Nan left.

It was probably because of Xiangxiang and Jingxin, Yongli slept quite soundly. In this short sleep, he dreamed of returning to the age of sixteen, and back to the sweetest and most immature year between him and Shen Junzhao.

In a sense, Emperor Yuan Yao was quite late. He was only in the 14th and 15th century and had just begun to develop his passion and arduousness.

Since changing clothes with Shen Junzhao that time, Yongli has been sweating all over his body, and he always wants to pester Shen Junzhao and hug him again.

Unfortunately, he had someone to serve in the morning and someone to serve in the morning. He had a rest for a while and still kept rushing around. Although Shen Junzhao was always by his side, he always felt that it was not enough.

It’s not enough to say anything, it’s not enough!

After two days of being killed, Yongli actually made him wait for a great time.

Shen Zhengming had always been careful with him, so he was a little too careful. He couldn't even go to the palace in the hot summer. Yong Li was really holding his breath, saying things like "How could there be an assassin!" 10,000 times. Shen Zhengming went in and out of his left ear, and he couldn't move.

As life is approaching, Shen Zhengming promised someone to overhaul the Yong Palace.

Yong Li's eyes were shiny: "Shen Xiang, can I..." He went to the palace to stay for two days and had not said it, Shen Zhengming said: "No."

Yongli: "I can't sleep well in this palace!"

In fact, the palace people dare not disturb the nobles. They are all gentle and clever, without any sound.

Shen Zhengming naturally ignored it.

While reading the memorial, Yongli muttered: "I can't sleep well at night and can't grow tall. I'm so miserable... Is it a Zhao?"

Shen Junzhao: “…”

Yong Li blinked at him wildly.

Shen Junzhao replied softly: "Yes."

Yong Li felt so happy that he continued to mutter: "I have slept less and couldn't sleep well. I have lost my martial arts these days and my studies have been confused. I can't even understand this memorial."

Lord Shen couldn't hold on: "Your Majesty's daughter is not as safe as the palace."

Yongli didn't want to go to the palace anymore, so he had another idea: "Then let the prince Shen ask A Zhao to stay with me."

Shen Zhengming was stunned.

Shen Junzhao was also stunned.

Yong Li is used to being shameless and has no one around, so he doesn't care about that: "Uncle Shen, just let Azhao stay. I really can't sleep well at night. When I was growing up, I couldn't be eight feet tall. I'm not seven feet tall!"

Chen Zhengming stared at Shen Junzhao.

Shen Junzhao lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Yongli hurriedly said, "I am not greedy for fun, I guarantee that I will go to bed early and get up early with Azhao."

Chen Zhengming agreed, and then he instructed Shen Junzhao to make a long speech.

When Chen Zhengming left, Yong Li grabbed Shen Junzhao's hand and felt so beautiful: "You will take a bath with me later!"
Chapter completed!