The Villain Runs Wild

In the process of waiting, time seems to be stretched infinitely.

Yan Qin looked at the candlelight placed beside him in a trance, sweat dripping from his forehead.

His hands were tied behind him, and under him was the soft couch used by the emperor to rest, and the screen reflected the figure of the emperor outside.

Yan Qin felt that it had been a long time, but his memory and eyesight were very good, and it did not take too long to judge the speed of the candle.

Sweat soon soaked through the clothes, Yan Qin was a little embarrassed, for a while he didn't know whether to continue to wait, or to recite the Qingxin mantra in his heart to make the situation turn around.

While Yan Qin was counting the time silently, Lin Sui was also estimating the time.

He didn't give extra external stimulation, so he needs to control his proportions and keep Yan Qin happy at all times.

After approving the memorial about the New Deal at hand, Lin Sui saw an excellent official document, wrote down the name of the person in her heart, and put down the cinnabar pen in her hand.

"It hurts the hands of the critics."

Lin Sui turned her wrist, the wide sleeves naturally slid down as he raised his hand, and a small section of the jade-like wrist was shiny and shiny under the candlelight.

Yan Qin looked at his hand madly, watching that hand caress the red candle and gently rubs on the dried tears.

Xiaofen's fingertips tightened, and Yan Qin's heart also tightened.

Lin Sui lit the candle light a little and put the lampshade back on, and then she unhurriedly set her eyes on Yan Qin.

Yan Qin made two "uuuuu", his mouth was gagged and he was speechless.

"Because of how much you have done for me, I will make it difficult for you to feel the weather in the middle of winter."

Lin Sui opened the hidden compartment and took out a dagger.

The scabbard was inlaid with gorgeous gems, Lin Sui didn't take a second glance, and cut the obstacle with a sharp dagger.

Like a wandering thin snake, dangerous, deadly and charming.

Where is the puppy still in the slump just now, in high spirits, and tighten the hairband.

Yan Qin is very upset, when will the pile of memorials be approved?

He didn't expect that the moment when he was the most impatient of Lin Sui becoming emperor was actually this moment.

A Sui... Yan Qin murmured in her heart, becoming more and more crazy.

At this moment, someone tapped outside the door, and Liu Zhonghai whispered to Zhou Yunfang to ask to see him.

Lin Sui paused, put the dagger in her hand aside, rubbed Yan Qin's chin and said, "Let him in."

From Liu Zhonghai's point of view, he could only see the emperor standing in the screen.

Sounds that you shouldn't listen to, don't talk about what you want, and you won't even want to step into the capital after that."

Lin Suihao looked at him at ease, feeling very happy.

After a while, Zhou Yunfang came in from the door and saluted in the direction of the emperor.

Although he doesn't understand why the Lord is standing there, that's not something he should ask.

"Your Majesty, Ruzhou is over, I have carefully cross-examined those things, they are all recorded, and some have been resold..."

An ancient tomb before the three dynasties was discovered in Ruzhou a few days ago. The local officials counted the items and prepared to transport them back to Beijing to fill the treasury, but they were accidentally lost on the way. Linsui sent Zhou Yunfang to look for it, not only There are a few things to do to find those things.

With the importance of Lin Sui, Zhou Yunfang's official position has become bigger and bigger, and he is more calm than before, and his reports are detailed and detailed.

Yan Qin gritted his teeth, thinking that he still looked at Zhou Yunfang very unpleasantly.

Report, just report, what are you talking about?

Unfortunately, in this situation, the emperor would not let him feel better.

Lin Sui put her index finger on her lips, signaling Yan Qin to keep the rule of silence.

Then in Yan Qin's sight, he stretched out his tongue and licked his fingers.

Like a swaggering poisonous butterfly, the prey trapped in the cage is completely restless.

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In fact, Zhou Yunfang did not want to take any credit, but he did not want the emperor to continue to send the king of Qin to quell the rebellion. Obviously, His Majesty does not have no one available, why must he repeatedly use the king of Qin and Lin Like adults, Zhou Yunfang was also worried that King Qin would not be able to bear it.

At that time, it is very likely that King Qin and King Qing will join forces and put your Majesty in a disadvantageous situation.

Yan Qin was a little shocked, how did the affairs of Ruzhou have anything to do with King Qing?

And what does it mean that there will be no peace on the side of King Qing, King Qing wants to rebel? How dare he resist?

The battle of justice naturally requires a famous teacher. What does King Qing plan to do, and what does the royal brother do?

Yan Qin really wanted to figure out these things, but soon he had no time to think about it.

Brother Huang condescendingly touched his hairband, even if it was separated by a layer of hairband, it was enough for him to be excited.

"It's not urgent, I have plans in my heart, I understand Aiqing's loyalty, let's not talk about this matter, how are you and Miss Mao recently?"

Lin Sui played with a strand of Yan Qin's wet hair and shifted the topic to another place.

Speaking of this, Zhou Yunfang was a little shy. Facing the master's ridicule, he was particularly squeamish and distressed when he thought of his sweetheart.

"It's still not negotiable. My aunt is a kind of upbringing for me. Although she has no kindness, she is also kind. Wan... The same is true for Miss Mao."

Mao Guqing's boudoir name is Wanniang, and the two of them are already concubine.

The family background of both of them can match now, but General Mao insists on letting Mao Guqing recruit a son-in-law.

You can get married with Zhou Yunfang, but Zhou Yunfang is going to be his son-in-law.

Zhou Yunfang's aunt, Prince Lan, disagreed. She felt that Zhou Yunfang was the only male in their family, how could he join the family and break the inheritance?

So the two young people are deadlocked here. They both recognize each other, but they don't want their family members to be sad, so they have been doing ideological work in their respective families.

"In my opinion, this is not a difficult task. I will give you two marriages. Your wife will give birth to the first child with your mother's surname, and the second child with your surname. Isn't this over?"

Although Lin Sui doesn't like being a matchmaker, she doesn't really hope that the couple will have a happy ending, so she simply helps them solve this trouble.

Zhou Yunzhang was overjoyed and immediately thanked him.

Seeing him coming out, Liu Zhonghai asked one more question: "Is King Qin still inside to discuss matters with His Majesty?"

Zhou Yunfang was startled, King Qin? What King Qin? He didn't see King Qin inside at all.

However, he didn't say anything about it, and left with a vague answer.

After Zhou Yunfang left, Yan Qin clasped the waist of the young man in front of him, his eyes turning red.

"Brother Huang is eccentric, he leads marriage to others, but he ignores me."

"Why, which lady did you like?"

Lin Sui said in a cool tone, staring at Yan Qin.

"You dare to think about it," Lin Sui sneered, "I'm afraid you're exalting yourself too much as a bride."

Yan Qin is 1.93 meters tall, tall and lean, tall but not burly. His face is heroic, and at first glance it is the handsomeness of a man, and it is really unimaginable to be a bride with makeup and powder.

Lin Sui wanted Yan Qin to rebel and proclaim himself emperor as soon as possible, but Yan Qin wanted to be his queen all the time.

Yan Qin buried his head in Lin Sui's arms and smirked, thinking about the first and second child.

I don't know what Asui's real name is, he doesn't need a child to follow his surname, and a child to follow Asui's surname, all follow Asui's surname.

"Brother Huang, I'm afraid I can't wait for you to approve the memorial."

Yan Qin clasped Lin Sui's wrist and untied the knot with Lin Sui's hand.

Lin Sui sneered: "Useless things, just this little patience?"

"Who is the emperor's brother? If the emperor wants to approve the memorial, the minister and brother will go with you."

The cushion of the dragon chair is good, and the chair of this imperial study can also be used.

Before the emperor's reprimand from his mouth could be said, the words were swallowed by everyone.

Yan Qin thought that the emperor's brother loved him and loved him. For the emperor's brother, he must be the most special person in the world.

Since he was young and throbbing, he has followed Lin Sui and can read the meaning of his every expression.

Therefore, he is very good at prioritizing, and he is even a little complacent about his innate talent in serving Linsui.

Listening to Yan Qin's words, Lin Sui sneered.

I don't know which idiot can't find a place for the first time, and I don't know who is in the first small world of the fragment, and I can't learn it well, and I am still proud of it.

's rise.

"Brother Huang, Liu Zhonghai and the guards are all outside. People who practice martial arts have good ears, brother Huang should be careful."

"Shut up."

Soft chairs and desks, and there is a dragon bed in the imperial study for the emperor to rest and use when he is diligent in government affairs.

According to Dayan's rules, I am afraid that the queen will not be able to rest here.

At this point, Yan Qin is not a queen but a queen.

Lin Sui looked at the following young man, put the dagger against his heart, pinched Yan Qin's neck, and regained the upper hand.

He threw the dagger on the ground casually, and let it tinkle.

When the movement was a little bigger, Yan Qin subconsciously relaxed.

He was teasing and teasing, but he didn't want the emperor's prestige to be damaged.

"I am the Son of Heaven, I can do whatever I want."

Lin Sui commanded condescendingly: "Only they are afraid."

Lin Sui climbed to this position, not to be timid.

Beauty is arrogant and frivolous.