After wearing the book, I was pampered by Master Guoshi!

Chapter 26
As the sun sets, the cloudy sky turns red, and the clouds leave quietly with fishtail-like arcs.

For some reason, after that day, Ji Shaoyu saw that he became a little more familiar with him.

"Your Majesty." The girl walked in with a look of embarrassment.

Wen Renjing raised her eyebrows slightly, looked at her and said, "What's the matter with the saint?"

Qu Yimian bowed, and a soft voice sounded.

"I came to see Your Majesty today, and I have something to ask." She was vague.

She looked at the man with amused eyes, and frowned, "But the prince didn't entertain you well?"

Wen Renjing knew what Wen Renyan was up to without even thinking about it, and unexpectedly recommended Wen Renqin to accompany the saint.

The reputation is that no one knows better about eating, drinking and having fun in Tianqi City, but it is not so easy to win the favor of the saint.

Qu Yimian shook her wrist, lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes.

Looking up, he said: "His Royal Highness is very caring, but Yimian has been going to Ziyuan for the past few days. He heard that the national teacher went to another place a few days ago. I would like to ask your majesty, when will the national teacher come back?"

gone?

Wen Renjing looked puzzled, but did she see him last night?
She smiled slightly, lowered her voice and said, "The holy lady should stop working on the national teacher."

Looking at her puzzled face, she continued to talk nonsense, "At such an old age, the national teacher has not yet married a wife, and there is not even a woman around him. Maybe there is something wrong with that."

Qu Yimian opened her eyes wide, although she heard that the emperor was a little licentious.

But actually saying this in front of a woman of hers, her face turned red all of a sudden.

"Your Majesty, do you know the national teacher very well?" She asked cautiously.

"Hmm." Wen Renjing turned around, her dark robe fluttering slightly, and her handsome face was somewhat proud.

"The relationship between me and the national teacher must be known to the saint without even thinking about it. I like this kind of man the most."

His eyes moved slightly, his eyebrows raised, and there was a playfulness in his eyes.

Qu Yimian's heart trembled slightly, it was absurd enough to hear that there were male pets in the harem these days.

Could it be that there is still an ulterior motive between the emperor and the national teacher?

The cup in his hand suddenly fell on the dress, and the purple dress was half wet in an instant.

"Saint, be careful." Wen Renjing pulled out a handkerchief and wanted to go forward, but was dodged.

It's a bit awkward to keep your hands in mid-air.

Shouldn't it scare people?But he agreed to the national teacher!

"No need, Your Majesty, Yi Mian go back and change clothes." She looked flustered and took a step back.

After saluting, he quickly left the Yunlan Palace.

"I don't know the relationship between Your Majesty and me."

A cold and deep voice sounded.

Wen Renjing turned around stiffly, not knowing when this guy actually appeared on her lap.

She was dressed in a brocade robe full of fine jade-colored silk and satin, with her slender hands clearly resting on her copybook, her brows stretched out.

She went forward with a sneer, "When did the national teacher come, why don't people report it, it's really rude."

"When you said about me just now." His eyes were gentle and his expression was dark.

The warm and magnetic voice lingered in her ears.

Wen Renjing covered her face, damn it!Know what you should know and what you should not know!
The slender big hands took away her wrists covering her white face, the tails of her eyebrows were raised, and the corners of her mouth were also raised.

Thin lips said, "I don't know that His Majesty loves me so much."

"Listen to my sophistry." She blurted out, and then changed the topic, "It's not like this, but I'm actually helping you! Help you escape from the clutches of the saint."

Yes, that's right!
She nodded very seriously.

"There is a change in the North City, you go with me." A cold voice sounded.

Looking into his eyes, she nodded mysteriously.

Qu Yimian glanced at Yunlan Palace with a complicated expression, wondering if the emperor did it on purpose, and wanted her to retreat in spite of the difficulties!
"Your Highness."

At the corner, Wen Renqin came over with an attendant.

There was still a smile on his face when he came, and he said: "His Royal Highness is indeed here, so I can find it easily."

"Looking for me?" She asked in confusion.

"His Royal Highness has been here for many days, and I haven't taken His Royal Highness out of the palace gate. It's already summer and the lotus flowers on the lakeside of the besieged city have bloomed. Let's go out of the palace to swim in the lake today."

Noticing her sullen look, he continued, "Is the saint sick?"

The finger wanted to touch forward, but Qu Yimian slightly avoided it.

She smiled and said: "Okay, then Yimian will go back to the palace and change clothes."

He watched her back leave, with a smile in his eyes, and turned into the dark place in the back garden.

A delicate voice sounded, "His Royal Highness is not afraid that His Majesty will find out, and give you the death penalty."

The woman's delicate body leaned against his arms, and she stared at him with charming eyes.

Wen Renqin slapped her soft spot, hugged her tightly, and smelled the fragrance of her body.

After a long while, he said: "I'm afraid, sister Qianqiong is so beautiful, and the emperor is so indifferent, why don't I let my son pamper you!"

She pretended to push, and said with a small mouth: "Last time I said that I like him, and I haven't seen me for a long time."

"Good Qianqiong, didn't you say that you are busy with important matters? When I finish this important matter, how about I make you a concubine?"

He gently stroked her face, and saw the appearance of another person through her eyes.

"Concubine Feng?" She raised her eyebrows and looked at Wen Renqin.

Pulling her hand back, she turned around and said slowly, "It's just a concubine."

Wrapping his fingers around his belt, his eyes moved slightly, and the corners of his mouth raised: "If I can help His Highness, can Your Highness allow me to take the back seat?"

She knew that Wen Renqin and his son were plotting to do something wrong, and that this world had deviated too much from her previous life, so she didn't dare to act rashly.

Now if he can succeed, then she, Shen Qianqiong, will be able to step on Shen Qianran sooner or later.

"Oh?" Wen Renqin looked at it with some scrutiny.

Ben had the mentality of playing around, but he didn't expect this woman to be quite ambitious.

But his successor can only be Shen Qianran, whom he loves, and only the holy and flawless she is worthy of this country's queen.

"Today and tomorrow, Beichen will change. The refugees who were defeated in Nanxia will come to seek refuge in Tianqi, but they will also bring monsters and hurt innocent people."

She raised the corner of her mouth and said slowly: "Your Highness, whether you believe it or not, will tell you later."

After finishing speaking, he pulled the belt from his fingers, and slowly left the back garden.

"Your Highness, the saint has returned." The attendant in the distance stepped forward and shouted.

The sound of the distant carriage carried the sound of bells, leaving a few yellow traces where it was run over.

With Wen Renqin's support, Qu Yimian got out of the carriage, looking at a lotus blooming as brightly as fire, with a satisfied smile on her face.

"How does the saint feel about the scenery?"

Qu Yimian shook her head in a low voice, "Your Highness should call me Yimian outside."

He nodded slightly, "I would like to invite you first."

"En." Qu Yimian smiled politely, walked ahead, and boarded the boat for the lake tour.

(End of this chapter)