✨ Prime Minister, send the throne 21 ✨

There was a crisp sound of 'pop', and a jujube was dropped, which happened to hit the official minister.

The back of her hand was instantly red and swollen.

Looking at the dragon chair, Ling Qingxuan said lightly, "My hand slipped."

This pain made the Minister of Officials also sober up a lot. If she had just run into Su Yan, she would have overstepped.

His eyes were dim, and the minister of officials looked at Ling Qingxuan a little strangely.

There was no other expression on Su Yan's face, but he was relieved.

He just saw that the Minister of Officials was about to touch him, and he seemed to feel a sense of discomfort in his heart.

As the banquet reached the middle, the sound of silk and bamboo changed its tone, becoming melodious and melodious. A fragrant wind came, and a group of men dressed in gauze poured in from outside.

Some of the ministers looked straight, some were drinking wine with serious faces, and some could only relieve their embarrassment by chatting.

Yan Shan looked at the men with great interest, rubbing the wine glass in his hand with his big hand.

The banquet was organized by Su Yan, so Ling Qingxuan didn't know there was such a performance.

She looked at those swaying dance gestures, and for some reason, she suddenly thought of Jiang Li.

At that time, he was shy and timid, and said arrogantly that he would never dance for her.

But on her birthday, she secretly wore dance clothes and waited in her house.

That night, Jiang Li's eyes were full of unease, but he was too enthusiastic and proactive.

Ling Qingxuan thought about it, her eyes gradually calmed down.

From Su Yan's point of view, the light that flashed across his cold eyes was directed at the dancing men.

He took another sip from the glass.

Difficulty moving.

The man in the middle of the dancer, half-covered his face, with a slightly open neckline, revealing his fair and tender skin.

The belt around the waist perfectly shows the curves.

After a few lower waist movements, he is the most concerned.

It's a pity that his eyes have been stuck on Ling Qingxuan.

Yan Shan is so close, she can feel it.

He hiccupped, and the more he looked, the more familiar he became. Didn't he see this dress in the Prime Minister's Mansion yesterday?

This Su Yan is playing tricks again.

He couldn't let Su Yan succeed.

After the dance, it stands to reason that it depends on your Majesty's mood before discussing rewards and punishments. Yan Shan stood up and said, "Your Majesty, I want this son to serve wine for him."

It's just to add to the fun, and the other ministers have no opinion at all.

When Ling Qingxuan saw that his face was slightly red, he must have been drunk, so he waved his hand.

Su Ze looked embarrassed for a moment and looked towards Su Yan.

This development is not right. Didn't His Majesty just look at him directly, why did he turn his head and send him off.

After receiving the look, Su Yan got up and said, "Your Majesty, why don't you let him fill the bar for you."

Ling Qingxuan shook her health tea cup, "No need."

Su Ze's camouflage technique can also fool those who don't see him often, and Ling Qingxuan recognized it at a glance.

Sure enough, after she said this, Su Ze became anxious. Once she was anxious, her mind wouldn't think much about it.

He pulled away his face and leaned towards the dragon chair, Su Yan's expression changed.

He had just been divorced, and incarnated as this flattering identity, he was recognized by the ministers, and he was afraid that he would be ridiculed.

It's just that before Su Ze got close to Ling Qingxuan, he saw her get close and stretched out his hand to re-tie his veil.

Lengxiang came, and Su Ze's anger was extinguished, and he stayed in place for a while.

【Host, what are you doing for him? 】

If the Su family is mocked, they will embarrass Su Yan by the way.

【……】I see.

The surrounding ministers were slightly drunk, and some were drowsy.

This happened very quickly. They didn't see Su Ze's face, but they saw Ling Qingxuan's actions, thinking she was interested.

But just now, the prime minister and the general are asking this person to serve. Could it be that this person has something special?

"Go and sit with your little uncle."

Ling Qingxuan said softly.

Su Ze sat beside Su Yan obediently as if he was bewitched.

The ministers came to their senses, it seemed that His Majesty still favored the Prime Minister, and finally gave up the person to the Prime Minister.

I just don't know if the general will be chilled.

The party, Yan Shan, just looked at Ling Qingxuan meaningfully, and then at Su Yan.

It feels tricky.

Su Yan was relieved to see him back to his side.

"Little uncle, His Majesty has just helped me, she must still like me." Su Ze couldn't help being shy, and poured wine diligently.

But the jug was already empty, and just as the palace servant behind came to change the jug, he also brought it directly to Su Yan to pour.

Su Yan took a sip, his throat was slightly sour, "Maybe."

Maybe it was because of the taste of alcohol, and he felt more and more stuffy.

"I'll go out for a while, and you'll be fine."

Even if this person is more stable, he is still a young and beautiful man, with a slight blush on his fair face, as charming and dazzling as Mo Hongxia.

Even Su Ze couldn't help but take a few more glances, "Okay."

Su Yan walked out, his footsteps a little unsteady.

The Minister of Officials has been paying attention. Seeing him like this, he felt uncomfortable being drunk, so he followed.

Ling Qingxuan saw that the two had left one after another, and the ministers were all excited, so she signaled to Yan Shan and slipped away from behind.

Fortunately, this banquet is only held once, and if you come a few more times, Ling Qingxuan will feel troublesome to flip the table.

[Host, hurry up, the minister of the Ministry of Personnel seems to have ulterior motives for the villain. 】

She has a good eye.

[...] Host, you really don't need to brag about your rival at this time.

zz was in a hurry, but Aya Qingxuan just followed his breath slowly.

It can't wait to give its feet to the host and go faster.

...

Su Yan originally wanted to come out and get some air, but the more he walked, the hotter he became. He never felt this way.

Like something is missing, and I want that thing to fill myself.

But he still didn't panic, but the feeling of being out of control was a little uneasy.

He began to sweat, looking for a gazebo or a source of water.

"Prime Minister, what's wrong with you?"

There was no one around, his wrist was caught, and when he turned around, he saw that it was the Minister of Officials.

"It's nothing, it's a little boring."

Su Yan didn't know what he looked like now.

The eyes were watery, slightly blurred, with a blush on the white cheeks, and the thin lips tightly pressed with white powder.

And his voice was a little hoarse.

The Minister of Officials was stunned, his throat tightened.

Su Yan... Su Yan looks like this.

It simply broke the appearance of the expensive in the past.

The hand of the Minister of Officials could not help tightening, "If you are not feeling well, I will take you back."

Su Yan's consciousness became chaotic, he wanted to hold his temple with his hand, but he couldn't break free.

"You...let go."

She pinched it very painfully, Su Yan frowned, and the whole person exuded a sense of alienation from thousands of miles away.

But that was in complete contrast to this expression.

The Minister of Officials liked him from the beginning, but he couldn't resist him like this, so he pressed his shoulders from the side of his guts.

The target is the reddish lips, she panted close.

"what--!"

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✨ Prime Minister, send the throne 22 ✨

The Minister of Officials felt a pain in the back of his neck and passed out.

Afterwards, more than a dozen stones smashed into her body, avoiding her head.

The stones slapped, and it sounded painful.

[...] Well, let you covet the villain.

Without support, Su Yan stepped back, his waist was suddenly embraced, and he glanced at the bright yellow dragon robe.

"His Majesty?"

The cold palm rested on his forehead, which relieved a lot of dryness.

He stretched out his hand and held it, instinctively not wanting to let the cold leave.

[Host, the villain is Chinese medicine. 】

See it.

If this is normal, if you touch him, he will definitely be very angry.

Su Yan followed her hand to find something cooler, but his arm was pulled.

Ling Qingxuan took him directly to the bedroom.

When he landed, Su Yan reached out and undid his belt, his eyes blurred, and he shouted, "Hot."

Ling Qingxuan went directly to the screen to find cold water. Just as he was about to wipe his body, he saw that Su Yan only had his underwear left.

As soon as he saw her, Su Yan clambered over, pulled her into his arms, and sighed comfortably.

The little girl was icy cold.

Want to hold on.

"Su Yan, wake up." Ling Qingxuan pushed and wiped his face with water.

Being touched by cold water, Su Yan's eyes became clear for a moment, but only for a moment.

"Your Majesty, I'm so sorry."

A normal Su Yan would never say such a thing, Ling Qingxuan looked at him, "Why is it uncomfortable?"

Ke Ren's face was even more seductive, Su Yan leaned on her shoulders and whispered in her ear.

Ling Qingxuan expressed understanding and was about to take him to the dragon bed, but was stopped by him.

The man pursed his lips, clearly not awake, but insisted: "Many people have slept there."

Subconsciously, he didn't want to go there.

Ling Qingxuan had to take out another bed from the space and bring Su Yan there.

"Many people have slept in the bed, but I only sleep with you."

Su Yan shook his head and said, "I don't believe it."

[...The villain of Chinese medicine is so cute. 】

you don't block?

【Go here! 】

Ling Qingxuan asked him to sit down, but he was dishonest, touching here and rubbing there.

While talking in disbelief, he was still close.

He was getting hotter and hotter, Ling Qingxuan reached out to help him undress, but he avoided it.

"Don't touch me, you this, this, your promiscuous majesty."

With the promiscuous hat off, Ling Qingxuan's eyes were cold, she lifted her sleeves, and there was a dark red mole in the middle where her upper and lower arms were connected.

"Did you see clearly?"

Su Yan stared at it for a long time, then nodded and said, "I see clearly."

"Can you take it off then?"

"I'll help you take it off."

Ling Qingxuan didn't even need to do anything, she was thrown down.

She looked at the top of her head and pinched his hot cheek helplessly.

I wonder if Su Yan will kill her directly on the bed when she wakes up.

But now... help is urgent.

Thinking, she turned over and pressed his wiggling hand on it.

"can you?"

The man shook his head in distress, his expression too real, "No."

"I teach you."

"Okay."

...

At the banquet, the wine was almost drunk.

Su Ze waited for a long time, but did not wait for Su Yan to come back.

Sitting in his seat, he was a little terrified and looked up, only to find that His Majesty was gone too.

Both of them were gone, he had to find them.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he got up, his clothes were pulled by someone.

Strong arms wrapped him in his arms, and the smell of alcohol reached his ears from behind.

Su Ze said angrily, "Who?"

He turned his head and saw Yan Shan's pretty cynical face.

He was acquainted without revealing his identity, "Let go!"

"Hey, this general has seen you, tell me, what is your relationship with Su Yan, what do you want to do by taking the opportunity to get close to His Majesty?"

From Yan Shan's point of view, he must be someone Su Yan sent to hook up with His Majesty.

Yan Shan would not let him be so easily favored by His Majesty.

"Are you loose!" Su Ze stepped down hard.

Although Yan Shan drank a lot, he was only a little drunk, so he dodged with his mind, and tied Su Ze's hand back with his jacket.

"If you don't say anything, this general will have to torture you to extort a confession."

"Don't... I, I'm just a normal dancer!"

Not telling the truth.

Yan Shan winked at the guards beside the banquet, asking them to pay attention to the order, and then took Su Ze away.

Along the way, Su Ze kept tossing, and Yan Shan had to point acupuncture points so that he could not move.

When he arrived at the General's Mansion, Yan Shan threw him to the ground and the veil fell.

He clapped his hands and said, "Tell me, who are you? To tell the truth, this general will not do anything to you."

He took the knife and approached.

Su Ze widened his eyes and said nothing.

"You're too stubborn, it's okay, this general is very skilled, you look beautiful, the white knife goes in and the red knife goes out, so you can be out of breath."

The knife was lifted, Su Ze's eyes turned completely red, and tears flowed out in big drops.

Yan Shan hiccupped and said with a smile, "This general forgot, I haven't given you acupuncture yet."

No wonder he didn't speak for fear.

As soon as Yan Shan untied it, Su Ze scolded him while crying.

"Beasts! Woo... scared me to death, you bastard... what should I say when I clicked a hole... woo..."

The little face was pale, the pear blossoms were raining, Yan Shan took the knife and threw it aside.

"Don't cry, big man, why are you crying?"

There were all women on the battlefield, and he had never seen them cry. He himself did not like to cry. Seeing Su Ze crying so badly at this moment, he somehow wanted to coax him.

Who knows, the more he coaxed Su Ze to cry, the harder he cried.

Out of breath, he passed out.

Yan Shan looked a little embarrassed at the person with tears on his face, but in the end, he reached out and wiped his tears.

Is this guy made of water? He can cry for so long.

Yan Shan picked up the knife, thought about it, and put it back.

This is a man who has no martial arts. Until he understands his purpose, let's hold his ground.

...

There were several important people missing from the reception. The ministers drank for a while, slept for a while, then got up and went back to their homes, with guards escorting them.

After all, this is Yan Shan's banquet, and he doesn't want to make trouble.

The female official waited for a while, but did not wait for Ling Qingxuan to return. She took a few people back to the bedroom, but found that the door was locked from the inside.

"Your Majesty? Are you inside?"

After a while, a voice came from inside, a little lazily, as if humming 'um' from the nose.

The female officer felt that something was wrong. Why did you lock the door in the middle of the day?

But then, a man's low voice came from inside, seductive and restrained.

The female officer slammed the door in disdain.

Daytime prostitution.

It is absolutely impossible for a person like her to be favored by the Prime Minister.

The female officer was not interested in listening any further and walked away.

Ling Qingxuan gradually realized that the medicine was very effective, and this announcement was made in the evening.

She was a little thirsty, so she got out of bed and poured a cup of tea, and then poured a cup for Su Yan.

Just as he approached the bedside, he saw that man's eyes were leaning against the head of the bed, and his hands were still shaking.

Hearing the sound, he turned to look at her, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

"Aya...Frost!"

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✨ Prime Minister, send the throne 23 ✨

His voice was like rubble washed away in a clear river.

Clear and hoarse.

Ling Qingxuan handed over the teacup with a very calm expression, "Do you want to drink water?"

‘crack…bang’

The teacup was thrown to the ground, and in the dark bedroom, Su Yan stared at her.

That medicine actually made him remember exactly what happened between them.

It was he who climbed the dragon bed.

It was him who took the initiative.

Without saying a word, he picked up his clothes and put them on.

Ling Qingxuan looked at the mark on his body, her eyes unchanged.

"Go back tomorrow."

Su Yan's action of tying his belt paused, and then tied a dead knot.

"Your Majesty, do you want to take a bath?"

The palace maid outside asked.

The palace maid was quite clever, Ling Qingxuan said, "Prepare two buckets of hot water."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Outside the door is Ling Qingxuan's person. If Su Yan just went out like this, he would definitely be discovered.

Once it spreads out, what he has done before will be in vain.

He put his eyes back on Ling Qingxuan, "Away them."

The little girl said lightly, "You will pay for it tomorrow morning."

Does she just want to keep herself here?

Su Yan looked away, that bed was indeed not the dragon bed that countless people in the harem had slept on.

That person is also a person with a mole in the palace.

what is this.

Everything was a scam before, and she had never had a relationship with anyone in the harem.

Expanding the harem, serving in bed, laughing and playing with those people, are all fake?

She has been playing a puppet under his control.

He felt like he was being calculated.

It was calculated early on.

He was clearly angry, but when he thought that he was her first...

Those eyes drooped down, never raised for a long time.

Hot water had been prepared for a long time, and as soon as Aya Qingxuan ordered it, they immediately brought it and knocked on the door.

"His Majesty."

"come in."

When she said this, Su Yan immediately woke up.

There were no lights in the bedroom, but the door was opened, and there was still some moonlight.

Su Yan immediately stood behind the screen.

A palace maid asked, "Your Majesty, is this lamp on?"

As if opposing Su Yan, Ling Qingxuan nodded, "No."

After a while, the bedroom was lit up, and when everyone saw the messy bed, they blushed and lowered their heads.

"Your Majesty, which empress will serve you tonight?"

The Queen's bedtimers had to keep records every night.

Ling Qingxuan then said, "Your Majesty."

"Huh?" The palace maid was stunned.

"But in the harem, there is no queen for the time being."

The person hiding behind the screen can see his figure.

The palace maid stole a few glances, not daring to say anything.

After the water was ready, they went out, and Aya Qingxuan unbuttoned her jacket and soaked in the water.

"Yan'er, don't you come to take a bath?"