The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

Chapter 820: Prime Minister, send the throne 36

The tiger talisman was in front of him, and after taking it, he agreed to draw a clear line with Su Yan.

If you don't take it, you will continue to entangle with him.

Ling Qingxuan looked at the piece of iron with a faint gaze.

zz, this is a multiple choice question.

Su Yan finally decided to take a step forward.

Not long ago, Yan Shan also gave Ling Qingxuan his tiger talisman.

[Host... oh, it's hard to choose. 】

As long as you take this piece, the main task is completed.

Su Yan didn't take his eyes off her, and didn't let go of her expression, but this person seemed to be naturally cold and thin, so he couldn't see anything.

He was also surprisingly nervous, this was his choice for Ling Qingxuan.

But he still has a hopeful answer in his heart.

In the end, Ling Qingxuan picked up the half tiger talisman.

Su Yan felt the sudden fall, and Su Yan lowered his hand, took a long breath, raised his eyes and said, "Chen..."

His voice got stuck when he saw Ling Qingxuan took out the jade seal and the other half of the tiger talisman from his sleeve and put them in front of him.

"……His Majesty?"

What does this mean.

"My dowry." The little girl's eyes were still light, but Su Yan could see from it that she was very serious.

"Yan'er, when are you going to be hired?"

What she said was not marriage, but employment.

Su Yan's eyes opened slightly, "Your Majesty, you..."

"Just as you think, I'll marry you."

With a 'pop', the teacup in front of Su Yan was slapped to the ground by his flustered sleeves when he got up, making a crisp sound.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you are teasing the minister again." Su Yan didn't dare to raise his eyes at all.

Send the harem, send the right to support the field.

How can this person...

"You don't want to?" Ling Qingxuan said quietly: "Actually, I'm pretty good, haven't you tried it."

Su Yan blushed and was speechless for a while.

He closed his eyes, opened them again, and he was much calmer.

"I will trust Your Majesty for the last time. Rong Chen will consider it."

He couldn't hold his mind at all.

when facing her.

Ling Qingxuan nodded, "Wait for you, I don't care how long I wait."

As long as they're here together, it doesn't matter how long they wait.

Su Yan's heart was beating like thunder, and he couldn't help but think of the feeling of being held in her arms during the thunderstorm days.

"I will retire first." He needed to go back and calm down.

Seeing him turn around, Ling Qingxuan patted the table, "Take my dowry."

The man shook his head, his ink hair swayed slightly, "The dowry."

[Hey, the villain is a great person, host, congratulations on completing the main quest. 】

It doesn't complain about villains anymore.

Su Yan agreed to give her the tiger talisman, so the return of power is counted as the completion of the main quest.

Ling Qingxuan glanced at the things on the table.

Now that the task is completed, return it, she is holding a heavy one.

[...] I don't have two pounds, so where is the weight, host, be diligent!

...

When Su Yan returned to the mansion, the Ministry of Rites had not brought Chu Ying over.

He instructed the housekeeper to prepare the guest room, and happened to see Yan Shan walking out of the courtyard.

"Why is General Yan here?" He was carried away by Ling Qingxuan's words, and he didn't ask her about the relationship with Yan Shan.

Seeing Yan Shan now, the discomfort in my heart reappeared.

"This general is naturally here to wait for the princess." Yan Shan touched her nose.

Every time Su Ze looked for him, this time he would stay in the palace for a while when he saw Su Yan, so he took the initiative to come to Su Ze, and by the way told him to stay in the palace obediently in the near future.

The princess is an outsider, so be careful.

Su Yan was displeased with his behavior of coming here without authorization, "General Yan is really leisurely, but next time you come to my house, I will pay homage first."

"It's easy to talk about." Yan Shan doesn't have the heart to fight him now, just reminded: "I heard that the princess likes beauty, you can be optimistic about the people in your house."

His young son Su is considered a beauty in his eyes, so Su Yan must take him seriously.

Su Yan was too lazy to pay attention to him.

The two sat for a while, looking at each other unpleasantly, and the Minister of Rites sent Chu Ying over.

The rest were placed in an inn not far away, and there were only three subordinates left beside her, and one of them was the man who performed at the banquet today.

"Prime Minister Su." Chu Ying looked at Su Yan's beautiful face and couldn't help but smile.

But when he looked at Yan Shan, he said casually, "General Yan."

Obviously there are two attitudes, and Yan Shan is not annoyed.

"Since His Highness has returned safely, this general will go back."

Yan Shan said to Su Yan, "Prime Minister, you will entertain His Highness."

When he was done, he slipped away.

He didn't have the leisure to stay to be polite to the princess.

Su Yan and the housekeeper led them to the guest room. Chu Ying glanced at it and asked about Su Yan's room.

He never asked this question, but Su Yan pointed at him in a good-natured manner, which seemed to satisfy her curiosity.

A glimmer of light flashed in Chu Ying's long and narrow eyes, "I heard that Prime Minister Su is only twenty-two years old and has not married yet?"

There is a business relationship between them. When Chu Ying mentioned this, Su Yan was displeased and said coldly, "It's a bit late today, His Highness should rest early."

Unexpectedly, Chu Ying suddenly stepped forward and approached, the woman's own aroma hit, but Su Yan felt a little pungent.

She said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Prime Minister Su, this hall has some pity, but you didn't experience that kind of fun at your age."

Su Yan frowned and took a step back, he could hear Chu Ying's teasing.

Chu Ying curled her lips and said, "Just kidding, Prime Minister Su don't care."

After she finished speaking, she added another sentence, "But Prime Minister Su is worthy of being the number one beauty in the dynasty, even frowning is so pretty."

It's obviously a compliment, but it sounds extra frivolous.

She entered the room with a smile, the two subordinates lived on the left and right, and the male waiter followed the room.

Su Yan's brows did not loosen.

He regretted letting Chu Ying live in.

She should follow His Majesty's words and let her live in the harem.

His Majesty.

Su Yan looked at the sky, how long did it take him to be apart, how could he actually miss being with her.

The prime minister's mansion was very quiet at night, and after the assassination incident, the guard was even tighter.

Although Chu Ying was a guest from another country, Su Yan was still secretly guarded.

Su Yan, who should usually go to bed at this point, lit a candle, flipped through the book in his hand, and couldn't fall asleep.

Thinking of the two of them getting along in the pavilion today, the corners of Su Yan's lips slightly curved.

"What book is so interesting?"

The woman's cold and soft voice came through the door of the back room, Su Yan opened the book and saw Ling Qingxuan walking in wearing a plain moon-white dress.

The guard of the Prime Minister's Mansion will never be of any use to her.

"Your Majesty, you came uninvited." The impatience in the past turned into a slight expectation.

Lingqing came to the entrance and admitted generously, "I miss you."

The heat climbed to his face again, and Su Yan didn't know what to do at this time.

In the past, they all disliked and drove her out, but now the relationship between them is to open the skylight and speak eloquently.

"I'll take a look at your injury." Ling Qingxuan sat on the edge of the bed and pulled away his sleeves.

The gauze has been removed, leaving only a pink scar on it.

Ling Qingxuan took out the medicine bottle, poured out the cool medicinal juice, and smeared it on top.

Cool and silky, creamy, gentle, and warm with friction.

Su Yan couldn't help looking at Ling Qingxuan.

His heart was surging, and he might have really fallen for it.