Su Yan didn't know what was going on with him, but when he saw the plate of cakes, he was a little dazzling.

When I wake up, I see myself doing this.

"During the teaching time, Your Majesty will endure it when you are hungry."

He thought that Ling Qingxuan would lose his temper with him because of this, and he didn't want the little girl to even look at the cake, but instead focused on his look with his book.

At that moment, the depression in my heart seemed to dissipate a little.

Su Yan sat in his seat. The memorials that used to be piled up on the table in the past are now less than half of them.

Speaking of which, Su Yan didn't know what she was thinking. Even though she could handle it all, she had to leave some here for him to continue to handle.

In fact, Ling Qingxuan just found it troublesome, and she brought it over because Su Yan was too tired.

[Host, if you really hurt, you should deal with it all by yourself. 】

If the little guy thinks that this seat hurts his self-esteem, let's save it.

[...] zz thinks that it hurts self-esteem even more.

Ling Qingxuan had a lot of free time in the past two days, Su Ze was sent back to the house, and the man in the backyard was as quiet as a chicken because Yan Shan was coming back soon.

It's just that Ling Qingxuan was kidnapped in front of Su Yan as soon as he left the imperial study.

That person didn't have any murderous intent, so Ling Qingxuan didn't do anything.

"Sir, are you chasing?" the female officer next to him asked.

In my heart, I thought that it would be best if that bad guy could kill Aya Qingxuan directly.

Su Yan chased after a few steps and looked at the figures of the two with a gloomy expression.

"Don't chase."

That man is as arrogant as ever.

...

With her hair ruffled by the wind, Ling Qingxuan sat on the top of the tallest building in the city and looked down.

[Mom, it's really high, don't you resist the host? 】

Resist what?

zz said angrily: [This person is arresting you! 】

You look carefully.

zz took a closer look, I don't know... eh, it's a bit familiar.

Isn't this General Yan Shanyan?

The man was handsome and handsome, his black hair stood up high, and his handsome face was full of gentle smiles.

"Your Majesty, long time no see."

Yan Shan has the scent of blood and soap on her body. The two scents seem to be fighting for sovereignty. It seems that he came to her after taking a bath.

He reached out and wanted to put it on Ling Qingxuan's head, but Ling Qingxuan avoided him without a trace.

Ling Qingxuan nodded lightly, "Long time no see."

Yan Shan was stunned for a moment, then looked at her with a confused expression, "Why did you become so out of touch after being away from you for a few months."

"fine."

Ling Qingxuan glanced at him, "The general is injured, so you don't have to come over so quickly to see him."

Yan Shan was silent for a while, then took out a broken iron block.

His eyes were bright, "Your Majesty once said that when the minister returns, he will marry the minister."

Ling Qingxuan said very disrespectfully: "I didn't say it, I'm not a fake."

What he was holding in his hand was half the tiger talisman, and what he said was a deliberate test. After all, after Ling Qingxuan came, the temperament of the original owner was still somewhat different.

"That is growing up." Yan Shan finally believed that she was not fake.

Yan Shan only considers her to be her younger sister and has no other thoughts at all.

After almost learning about the situation in the palace from Ling Qingxuan's side, Yan Shan said in surprise, "You actually like Su Yan."

[...] How did this general focus on the same focus as the host was wrong.

Ling Qingxuan nodded and said, "I want to marry him."

Yan Shan is a little disgusted, "What kind of vision do you have? Which of those people in your harem is not more obedient than him, or will serve you better than him, you have to pick a thorn."

After a while, he was happy again, "Don't say it, if you can really take down Su Yan, I'll be happy to die. I think he's been upset for a long time."

Such a stubborn person, His Majesty Cheng Huan, thought it was very interesting.

Ling Qingxuan's cold eyes brightened, this is an alliance.

[...] Host, what kind of alliance is that?

As soon as it heard the word alliance, it couldn't help but think of something else.

The two of them were blowing the wind for a while, Yan Shan was about to send her off, but she saw that she was jumping more smoothly than him.

"Your Majesty, if you don't tell me sooner that you are good at kung fu, I don't have to drag you all the time."

"You didn't ask."

After Yan Shan returned to the mansion, he went to Suyan with great fanfare to brush his face.

Don't think that he didn't know that the ambush on the road was done by this black heart. Not only did he not die, but he also killed the group of people he ambushed.

Su Yan ignored him with a cold face. He walked in the prime minister's mansion leisurely, but saw a person in the backyard dancing gracefully, just a glimpse, that person went back to the house.

Yan Shan touched his chin and decided to go back and report to His Majesty, Su Yan actually hid someone in his backyard.

...

After Ling Qingxuan returned to the palace, he met Lan Shijun who was waiting outside the palace.

As soon as she approached, Lan Shijun rushed over with red eyes, "Your Majesty, are you alright?"

"No problem."

As soon as Ling Qingxuan finished speaking, tears flowed from his eyes, "The servant saw His Majesty being kidnapped, but the servant is useless and has a low status, so I can only wait for you here."

Su Yan knew who did it, so he suppressed the news, Lan Shijun would see it, it was just an accident.

"Your Majesty is fine." He took a few breaths and lowered his head again, "Your Majesty, I have thought about it."

Ling Qingxuan looked at him inexplicably.

What are you thinking?

"If His Majesty wants to serve you and leave the harem, the servant wants to become your servant."

"No." Ling Qingxuan refused directly.

Just go home, kid.

Lan Shijun couldn't stop the tears, "Your Majesty, I can't go back, I can't go back."

I have already married into the palace, and if I go back, I can imagine what it will be like.

"Calm down." Ling Qingxuan wouldn't comfort anyone, not to mention this cute big boy crying, her first thought was to knock him unconscious.

Lan Shijun couldn't calm down, just like a flood.

Then... Aya Qingxuan knocked him unconscious.

Taking a breath, Lan Shijun was taken back by the palace maid.

Debt owed by the original owner.

Aya Qingxuan was finally able to lie down in her soft hammock.

The next day, it was the reception banquet, which was placed directly on the main hall.

Ling Qingxuan sat on the dragon chair, with delicacies on the table in front of him, and a few pots of good wine.

As the protagonist of the banquet, Yan Shan sat on the right of Ling Qingxuan, while Su Yan pulled the soft chair and sat on the lower left.

At first glance, Yan Shan and Su Yan looked at each other with dissatisfaction in their eyes.

Ling Qingxuan said a few words symbolically, and then held a banquet. Following the sound of Sizhu, another minister began to toast Yan Shan Daoxi.

Among all the ministers, there were only two men like flowers and jade, and the green light in the eyes of the other ministers did not seem to cover up.

Compared with Su Yan, Yan Shan is much more popular. He is outspoken and cheerful, and even drinks others after drinking a few glasses of wine.

On the other hand, there were very few people on Suyan's side. Although there were a few people who came forward, they were the ministers of officials.

After a few glasses of wine, Su Yan's face was as usual. He looked at Ling Qingxuan and saw that the little girl had clear eyes and was drinking tea.

Tea?

No one was drinking tea.

She is so unique.

"Su Yan."

Su Yan retracted his gaze and saw that the official's face was ruddy, and he looked at him with gleaming eyes.

The ministers of officials usually call him the prime minister, and it is rare to call him by his name directly.

"Shangshu, what's the matter?"

The Minister of Officials held a wine glass in one hand and stretched out towards him with the other...