The emperor's favorite useless concubine

Chapter 86 You Are Really A Thief
Yi Ren had already heard their conversation, and before Yan Han could speak, she had already walked out.

It's just that the carriage was too high, and Yi Ren was walking too fast, she accidentally staggered and fell off the carriage, everyone was about to exclaim, Yan Han's figure swayed slightly, and she had already firmly received her in his arms.

He was almost always ready to deal with the situation she created.

Yi Ren rubbed his nose in embarrassment, stood out from his arms, and looked in the direction of Liu Zhufeng.

When we met yesterday, Liu Zhufeng was wearing a bamboo hat, so he couldn't see his face. Seeing him today, I know that Liu Zhufeng is also an attractive person: a long face, a straight and delicate nose, and sharp eyes. The pupils are big, but the pupils seem to be bigger than others, revealing intelligence and cunning. As for the lips—Yi Ren is a little unclear whether he is smiling or not.Always look like a half-smile.

He nodded at Yi Ren, and Yi Ren smiled at him, very friendly.

When they greeted each other, a hand stretched out from the veil. Yi Ren had never seen such a white and flawless hand. It seemed to be carved from ice and snow. It was the most proud work of a skilled craftsman, and it was extraordinary.

Then, the veil was lifted lightly by the jade hand, and the person inside leaned forward slightly, and Yi Ren was able to see her clearly through the opened gap.

The coldness and glamor of the Queen of the Ice Kingdom gave Yiren the same feeling as Madam Xi gave her. Both of them are stunning beauties, so beautiful that there are no words to describe them.

Such words as sinking fish and falling geese, and shameful flowers closing the moon are not enough.

Maybe the really appropriate words are: good-looking, no matter how you look at it, you can never get tired of it, no matter how much you look at it, you can't get enough of it, just want to look at that face for the rest of your life.

The difference is that Mrs. Xi is rational and intelligent, with a kind of superior beauty.

Lengyan is exquisite and cold, as if carved from jade, which makes people daunting and fascinated.

Yi Ren swallowed her saliva, regretting that she didn't have a pen and paper to sketch her down.

"You are Yi Ren?" Leng Yan's thin lips parted slightly, and she looked at her lightly.

Yi Ren nodded.

"She is my future queen, Yi Ren." Yan Han walked behind Yi Ren, put his arms around her, and replied frankly and proudly.

Everyone was in an uproar: Yan Han came to Leng Yan's marriage recruitment conference, but he didn't expect to introduce his future queen to Leng Yan the first time he met Leng Yan.

If it's a concubine, that's fine. Which king doesn't have nine concubines?
But as soon as he opened his mouth, he was the queen. So, where is the coldness?

Besides—

Look left and right, how can this Yiren compare to the cold queen?

Leng Yan was not angry, she just smiled and put down the veil again.

Yi Ren seemed to know what everyone was thinking, and timidly moved towards Yan Han, while Yan Han pampered and hugged her, as if he wanted to use his tall body to block all benevolent and malicious eyes.

"Yiren!" A low-pitched voice suddenly came from the crowd.

Yi Ren looked back in a daze, and could see He Lanxue in snow clothes, standing out from the crowd among the prostrate crowd, looking at her with complicated expressions.

Yi Ren glanced at him, his heart skipped a beat for some reason, and he lowered his head very quickly.

The people in the imperial chariot lifted the veil and looked towards the source of the voice.

Those green-like hands trembled slightly, and then, Leng Yan stepped out from the inside, and the excited people on both sides fell to the ground, shouting loudly, "Long live the queen." '

The icy expression was indifferent, she looked directly at He Lanxue, passed through countless heads, passed through years of time, she spoke softly, and uttered three words clearly and calmly, "He, Lan, Xue."

He Lanxue also looked back at her. After many years, the frail girl on the throne has turned into a queen with all manners, so unstoppable and mature.

But in Leng Yan's eyes, He Lanxue in front of her has not changed at all.

That year when he was on a mission to the country of ice, she had just ascended the throne, and she received the young envoy surrounded by everyone.

A 17-year-old boy, dressed in white brocade clothes, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, clear words, and a high-spirited demeanor.The young queen was sitting on the throne, looking down at this little prince from another country, looking at his elegance, his self-confidence and pride, her heart was secretly moving, she felt that the palace was full of brilliance, and she couldn't take her eyes off her.

As a queen, she is straightforward and domineering. In her letter to the emperor of the Celestial Dynasty, Leng Yan wrote very bluntly: She hopes to become an in-law with the Celestial Dynasty, and she is willing to make He Lanxue the royal father of the Ice Kingdom.

Unexpectedly, facing such a prominent honor, He Lanxue's attitude was to laugh, and then directly rejected the queen's marriage proposal.

After that, Leng Yan didn't say anything, but many secret sentries in Bingguo received a supreme order at the same time: capture He Lanxue.

That marriage made Leng Yan the laughing stock of the whole world, how could she let it go as if nothing had happened?

Now, eight years have passed.

The proud and conceited young prince, after suffering the pain of losing his father, being suspicious of his brothers, betrayed by his lover, exiled and wanted, just stood in the crowd like this, awe-inspiring, peerless, and still the most beautiful scene, Let this street be full of glory, dim for a moment, as bright as if all the lights in the world are shining for him.

Leng Yan pursed her lips and closed her eyes, staring intently at her only failure in this life, biting his name word by word, "He, Lan, Xue."

He Lanxue smiled slightly, bowed down and performed a meeting ceremony calmly, looked up at her calmly, "Your Majesty the Queen."

Leng Yan looked at him coldly for a while, then turned around and returned to the imperial chariot.

He Lanxue didn't feel embarrassed either, he straightened up as if nothing had happened, and turned his attention back to Yi Ren.

Yi Ren was leaning against Yan Han, looking at him with a smile.

Her eyes were still so clear that there was no trace of impurity, but something disappeared from the bottom of her eyes, and He Lanxue suddenly realized that she was far away.

This realization made He Lanxue extremely frustrated, as if unconsciously, something extremely important was lost.

He strode towards Yi Ren.

Yi Ren was stunned, while Yan Han subconsciously took a step forward to see what was standing in front of Yi Ren.

There was a commotion among the onlookers, Leng Yan sat behind the imperial chariot, and looked at everything that happened in front of her coldly, while Liu Zhufeng showed enough interest, curling her fingers and rubbing her chin with a curious expression on her face.

He Lanxue stopped, in front of Yan Han.

"I want to take her away." He Lanxue said, "I'm sorry to disturb you during the time Yi Ren was in Yan Palace."

"Why do you take her away?" Yan Leng asked back coldly: "Who are you to her, and who is she to you?"

He Lanxue frowned and looked at him, and said as a matter of course: "I am her husband-in-law! I also promised to take care of her for the rest of my life. Is this enough?"

"Of course not enough." Yan Han said indifferently: "He Lanxue, you have given up on her many times, and Yi Ren has done her best to you. Now, Yi Ren has chosen me, and I have enough confidence and ability not to let her down. Now, what is it for you to appear so unreasonably?"

Only then did the people around suddenly realize: it turned out that these two men were competing for the same woman.

And that woman, standing behind Yan Han, looked at their blue-clothed girl faintly. The girl looked younger because of her round face, big eyes and small mouth, very cute, rosy cheeks, and a human-like appearance. , always give people an illusion of innocence.

——It's just that she is cute. If she has the charm of turning all living beings upside down, that's a huge difference.

Everyone was very puzzled, those eyes that were sharper than before, whether confused or jealous or resentful, all turned to Yi Ren.

Yi Ren didn't have the timidity she had just now, she stood there calmly, looked at A Xue and Yan Han who stood in front of her indifferently, stared at her in thought, with a serious and calm face, she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Anyway, I'm going to take her away." He Lanxue was stunned for a while, then suddenly crossed the Yan Han, and went straight to Lai Ren's hand: "Yi Ren!"

It's okay for Yi Ren to be dragged into his hand like this, she staggered slightly forward, He Lanxue turned her head, and originally looked at her with concern, but she unexpectedly found a place that shouldn't be found with this glance.

The hickey, the hickey on Yi Ren's neck.

The maroon hickey marks were very lightly imprinted on Yiren's fair neck, like plum blossoms blooming in the snow, and instantly hurt He Lanxue's eyes.

"Yan, Han." He Lanxue suddenly turned around, stared at Yan Han, gritted her teeth and said, "You really are a prostitute!"

What happened to He Lanyou last time was already unclear. He Lanxue didn't like Yan Han at first, but seeing the imprint on Yi Ren's body immediately confirmed his impression of Yan Han—a big lewd thief!
Yan Han frowned, not intending to explain at all.

But He Lanxue has already shot like lightning, attacking Yanhan like last time.

Leng Yan sat behind the curtain.

She has been watching the development of the situation. Although she doesn't quite understand what happened, she can guess that they are fighting for a woman.

This discovery makes Leng Yan very strange and slightly unhappy.

He Lanxue became impulsive, Leng Yan thought.

In the past, He Lanxue traveled leisurely and calmly, and Mount Tai collapsed in front of her, and she could still drink wine and recite poems, calmly and freely.

But now, with just a few words and a small red seal, He Lanxue can completely lose her composure in front of the public, which makes Leng Yan have to sigh: Axue, who once fascinated her, has changed, and has become—— I like it more.

If the former Ashe was a high-ranking son of God, now, he finally has an ordinary state, an impulsive appearance, and is also extremely cute.

"Ash!"

"He Lanxue!"

Just when the two were about to face to face, Yi Ren and Leng Yan spoke at the same time.

He Lanxue and Yan Han stopped their movements immediately, but they didn't know whose words it was because of.

Leng Yan prided herself on her identity, so she would not rush to talk to Yi Ren, she looked at Yi Ren silently, waiting for her next words.

Yiren was also not polite, she walked up to He Lanxue, raised her head, looked at him, and said indifferently: "Yanhan didn't do anything to me, and, what about me, don't worry about it from now on—you Don't worry about me anymore."

After these words, their contract was terminated.

(End of this chapter)