Only one candle on the table was lit in the room.

The candlelight reflected in the middle of the two of them, shaking slowly.

The sleeve on Su Yan's hand was violently torn open by Ling Qingxuan. She spread the medicine and was handling the last step.

"Who is the offender, do you have any clues?"

Su Yan's eyes flashed for a moment, "Yan Shan."

Ling Qingxuan's hands didn't stop, "It's not him, think again."

How come the little guy can't get along with that Hanhan all the time.

Su Yan withdrew his arm, and his tone was a little sharp, "Didn't your majesty say that you want to marry a minister and only believe in a minister? Why do you believe in Yan Shan more?"

Ling Qingxuan looked at him and blinked, "Okay, it's Yan Shan."

She compromised so quickly, it seemed that Su Yan was just a man who liked to play petty.

Su Yan pursed his lips and snorted coldly.

Aya Qingxuan pulled his hand over again and tied a bow.

Men are so hard to coax.

"I found the person who gave you the medicine. I have already dealt with it. I have been resting in the house for the past few days, so I don't have to go to court."

Su Yan's eyes were flat, "I will not go to court now, it is Your Majesty's decision."

Ling Qingxuan couldn't hold back and pinched his tense face.

"His Majesty!"

"Su Yan, I saved you, no thanks?"

Su Yan pursed his lips and said nothing.

The other party not only helped him, but also taught him a lesson.

As a grand person, Su Yan asked in a low voice, "What thank you?"

"Smile?"

Su Yan was ready for her teasing requests, such as kissing and hugging, but the result was just this.

He smiled unconsciously, and instantly subsided.

"Okay, Your Majesty will return to the palace if there is nothing to do."

This smile didn't last for half a second, and Ling Qingxuan was not satisfied.

"No, I made a special trip to see you."

"Su Yan, I want to see you."

Su Yan's heart became a mess, his eyes were erratic, and his voice was so soft that he couldn't hear it clearly, "I haven't seen it before in the morning."

After Ling Qingxuan finished speaking, she took his hand and shook it, "If you really don't like me, you can drive me away."

The atmosphere between the two was subtle, but Su Ze's voice came from outside, "Uncle, have you healed your wound?"

Feeling guilty, Su Yan immediately pulled out his hand.

When Su Ze entered the room, what he saw was that Su Yan had a very serious face, and Ling Qingxuan's eyes were light, very comfortable.

With doubts in his heart, he sat directly on the table.

The butler was standing beside him with sweat on his forehead.

This majesty was the fiancee of the young master before, and she was stuffed into the adult's room by her.

Thinking about it, it's very Shura field.

Su Ze greeted Su Yan coldly, only to realize that Ling Qingxuan glanced at him.

He shrank his neck in a hurry.

There should be no marks on the neck, it's all to blame for that reckless man!

When he went out these few days, he actually found that someone seemed to be loitering around the Prime Minister's Mansion, but he just sneaked out, so he didn't dare to say it.

Unexpectedly, this omission caused the Fuzhong to not fortify in advance.

Therefore, Su Yan was injured, and he had a great responsibility.

"I'm sorry, little uncle." He bowed his head and apologized.

Seeing that the two had completely ignored her, Ling Qingxuan was not in a hurry. After waiting for a while, she said, "Speaking of which, General Yan has been back for some time. Does the Prime Minister have any advice on his marriage?"

As soon as this topic was thrown, both of them looked uncomfortable.

Su Ze digs the table anxiously, "General Yan wants to get married?"

"Yes, I want to marry me." Ling Qingxuan's expression was as usual.

Su Ze exerted force and hissed in pain.

"Ze'er?" Su Yan hurriedly checked his hand.

Su Ze didn't dare to raise his eyes, so he obediently asked Su Yan to rub it for him.

Ling Qingxuan stretched out her hand, "I just got a little cramp with the sword, I don't know if it hurts."

So Su Yan grabbed her hand without thinking.

Cold, smooth, and soft.

Su Yan froze for a moment, and couldn't help but look at Su Ze.

Unexpectedly, Su Ze just bowed his head, with a gloomy face, he retired and walked out.

The butler quickly followed.

Su Yan hurriedly let go of her hand, but was held back, "Su Yan, didn't you find something wrong with Su Ze?"

Su Yan's hands were warm, dry, with thin calluses, not slippery to the touch, but very comfortable.

Aya Qingxuan squeezed.

Su Yan frowned, something was wrong, but...

He shook off Aya Qingxuan's hand.

This guy is really not right!

"Su Yan, your hand is hurt." Ling Qingxuan shook her hand, she was thinking about whether to use her hand first.

【Host! calm down! 】

Su Yan endured, but she helped.

"Where does it hurt?"

"You just knead it."

Su Yan wanted to throw it away again.

He rubbed it perfunctorily, and the man said again, "I'm hungry."

Suyan presses the temple.

Is the food in the palace harsh?

Just when it was time for dinner, Su Yan had no appetite.

"I'll ask the housekeeper to prepare some dishes, you can go and eat with Su Ze."

Unknowingly, Su Yan's name was misdirected by Ling Qingxuan, and it was useless as a monarch and minister.

"What about you?" The little girl looked at him with star-filled eyes.

The matter of the men in black still needs to be dealt with, Su Yan explained that he did not stay where he went.

It's just that he said before leaving that it was getting late, and Ling Qingxuan didn't want to go back to the palace and could stay in the mansion's guest room temporarily.

[Host, this is simply a qualitative leap, the villain is staying with you. 】

He can sleep on the roof without leaving his seat.

[…] Cough, don’t you feel a little miserable?

Su Yan was not around, and Ling Qingxuan followed the housekeeper to eat.

But she was the only one at the dinner table.

"Where's Su Ze?" she asked.

The housekeeper hurriedly lowered his head and said, "Young master is not hungry, and rested early."

Ling Qingxuan picked up his chopsticks and pointed, "Really, the mansion has an assassin today, and he can still sleep."

The housekeeper hesitated, but Ling Qingxuan didn't say anything.

After she finished eating, the people in the palace brought news, and Lan Shijun made a decision.

He is willing to go back.

Aya Qingxuan took a sip of tea.

Wouldn't it be nice if it was so good earlier.

It's windy outside, and it looks like it's going to rain again tonight.

"When will Su Yan be back?"

"It seems that your lord has gone to the official department."

Ling Qingxuan frowned slightly, but he didn't look at it for a while, and he ran to find another woman again.

[Host, look at the weather today is not good, what if there is a thunderstorm, the villain will get into the arms of other women! 】zz has a worried tone.

Who he drills, who this seat cuts.

【…】

Ling Qingxuan went to the stable to lead the horse with an indifferent expression.

"Your Majesty, who are you?" The butler looked puzzled.

Ling Qingxuan stood up handsomely, "Go and pick up your lord."

The housekeeper looked at the sky and was vaguely worried, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

She could see clearly the look in the eyes of the officials looking at the adults.

Although she hoped that the adults would get married sooner, but she also wanted to marry a good person, and there were a lot of people serving the king, and it was strange that they were good people.

She couldn't help but said, "Your Majesty, do you like adults?"

Ling Qingxuan's action on the horse's stomach stopped, knowing that the housekeeper was not malicious, and said seriously: "I want to marry him."

She added, "He can also marry me."

"What..." The butler was stunned.

This is Her Majesty the Supreme Queen, she is willing to be married?

Ling Qingxuan didn't speak any more, and rode his horse out of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The butler was left alone in a daze.