Ling Qingxuan was looking for new books on the bookshelf to read, but she didn't even look back.

"not see."

That weak and boneless little boy will definitely pull on her again.

She couldn't kill the other party directly, she was aggrieved.

Su Yan said solemnly, "Come in."

The female officer naturally listened to Su Yan's words, and immediately let Lan Shijun in.

Ling Qingxuan sat back in her seat, thinking that the little guy had turned upside down, and this plane kept stuffing her with men.

"His Majesty!"

Lan Shijun was wearing a light shirt with fragrant powder on his body, and he walked to Ling Qingxuan with a lotus stride while holding the cake.

Lan Shijun was one year younger than Ling Qingxuan, and when he was a handsome boy, he looked cute and endearing.

The events of yesterday didn't seem to dampen his enthusiasm. He was a little afraid of Su Yan and didn't look there.

"Your Majesty, this is a cake I made with my own hands. Would you like to try it?"

Ling Qingxuan looked at the delicate cakes on the plate and was really hungry.

However, Su Yan didn't prepare breakfast for her, the queen, and let her read a book early in the morning.

Ling Qingxuan held the book and said, "I'm studying, you go back."

"Your Majesty, last night, you loved the waiter, and the waiter endured the discomfort and made the cake for you. Would you like to taste it and tell me how it tasted?"

Aya Qingxuan:  …

What is this kid talking about?

This seat holds the sword on your neck to love you?

zz, this seat applies to get rid of him and satisfy him.

[...Host, calm down. 】

Next to him, Su Yan was holding a writing brush, and he was not affected by the 'flirting' of the two.

Ling Qingxuan spread out the books, looked sideways at Su Yan and said, "Prime Minister, how is your cooking?"

Lan Shijun's heart was full of alarm bells, and Ayashuang was notorious for liking beautiful men.

This Prime Minister Su Yan gets along with her every day, so she asks, is it because she has a crush on the Prime Minister?

There are so many men in the harem, plus Prime Minister Su, they have absolutely no competition.

Lan Shijun suppressed his tumultuous thoughts and chuckled: "Your Majesty is joking, the Prime Minister is in charge of every day, and there are hundreds of servants, how can he make soup by himself."

"Oh..." Ling Qingxuan's tone was slightly cold, but she didn't interrupt the topic, "Prime Minister Su, I'm hungry."

If you ignore me, I will go find someone else to cook.

【Host, go! 】zz watching the fun is not too big of a deal.

Su Yan frowned slightly, and finally looked at her. In the starry eyes of Jianmei, there was a dark night sky.

[System prompt: The current favorability of the villain is -120. 】

"Your Majesty can use Lan Shijun's will."

[Host, pretend to be weak and act like a spoiled child~] Zzz throws out the complete set of routines.

The cakes on the table suddenly fell to the ground.

Well, Lan Shijun's heart is gone.

Ling Qingxuan looked at Su Yan seriously, her cold eyes seemed to say: Please feed me.

Lan Shijun's eyes blushed instantly, "Your Majesty, I, I..."

Ling Qingxuan said generously: "It's okay, you go back first."

I don't want to go to this seat anymore and want to draw a spirit sword.

The medicine Ling Qingxuan in the pastry smelled out at once.

Lan Shijun was still a child, a flower of the motherland and could not be cut.

Lan Shijun glanced at her a few times, before saluting and leaving.

The female officer brought someone in to clean up, and Su Yan said, "Bring in the lunch ahead of time."

"Yes."

...

Before lunch, nothing happened between the two of them.

During lunch, Ling Qingxuan took a lot of dishes with chopsticks and placed them in front of Su Yan according to what zz said.

zz: Occasionally showing affection is an emotional adjustment.

[System prompt: The current favorability of the villain Su Yan is -130. 】

[...Host, otherwise, let's keep our troops on hold. 】

The villain, you will lose the host like this!

Su Yan directly put the dishes she picked aside and didn't move.

"Your Majesty, the minister of tomorrow will arrange for Su Ze to enter the palace and live next to your palace, so you can cultivate your relationship well."

Ling Qingxuan was almost done eating, she put down her chopsticks and said coldly, "As you wish."

This attitude is different from the deliberate closeness just now, and Su Yan's favor has become -120.

[...] The villain likes this tune?

Aya Qingxuan saw that the time was almost up and wanted to go out for a walk.

She didn't want the female officer to stop her directly and asked Su Yan inside for instructions.

The man who was eating was elegant and noble, and he was slow and slow, "Take your majesty to the imperial garden for a rest."

Aya Qingxuan shook her head inwardly.

In fact, this puppet emperor is quite comfortable in front of him. If Su Yan wants this country and the throne, Ling Qingxuan will give it to him without a word.

[...Host, please don't give up your country for the sake of beauty. 】 Don't forget the mission ah ah ah!

The country is too heavy, and the small arms and legs of this seat cannot be moved.

【…】

The imperial garden of the palace is very beautiful, but Aya Qingxuan has no intention of appreciating it.

Because she just stepped in here, the original owner's harem ran over one after another.

The men with different appearances and different appearances had different behaviors and ways of hooking up in front of her.

But the same is that they all have a kind of admiration and awe for Ling Qingxuan, and their eyes show their dependence on her.

Aya Qingxuan suddenly felt like a kindergarten teacher leading a group of children and letting them have fun by themselves.

"you……"

As soon as Ling Qingxuan opened his mouth, the harem said, "Your Majesty, the tea is ready, and the servant will give you a blow."

"Your Majesty, come and eat fruit~"

"Your Majesty, is the wind strong enough?"

A group of Yingying and Yanyan surrounded her, all of them trying to please her.

These beautiful boys are charming, pure, beautiful, shy and timid.

At this moment, they all regarded her as a god, and tried their best to get her pity.

[Host, I finally know why the emperor likes the three thousand in the harem. 】

Why?

【Cool! 】

Then these people will give you a good time, this seat only finds it noisy.

Ling Qingxuan couldn't swipe her sword to kill them all. She took a sip of herbal tea and said lightly, "Okay, all sit down."

"No, Your Majesty, will the servant rub your shoulders for you?"

"The bodyguard can beat his legs."

"..."

Putting the teacup on the table, Aya Qingxuan looked at the female official with a blank expression.

"I'm going to spoil them, how long are you going to stay here?"

The female officer remembered that the Prime Minister asked her not to stop such things, she put away the dark look of contempt in her eyes, and then left the Imperial Garden after bowing.

After there was no one around Su Yan, the dozen or so men rushed towards Ling Qingxuan like hungry wolves rushing towards tigers.

In just a moment, the little girl stood out from their tight encirclement, and saw that they were thrown into the air and twisted together.

"Your Majesty is really a merciless person, and he doesn't pity us at all."

"Your Majesty gave people a hug before, but now you can't even touch it. Is Your Majesty tired of us?"

Ling Qingxuan drew out his spirit sword and looked at them with a cold expression.

A few people touched the cold eyes, and the color was instantly positive, not as delicate as before.

"Your Majesty, the general has been contacted, and he will return to the palace in a few days."

"The Prime Minister is unfathomable. Your Majesty must protect yourself in front of him."

"Your Majesty, several ministers have privately..."

Ling Qingxuan listened to their words and slowly put away the sword.

These people are not Ayashuang's harem at all, but the back-hands left to Ayashuang by His Majesty from the previous dynasty.