Farming game: raise cubs with equipment

Chapter 1020 The Emperor
"His Royal Highness?" Yun Yiyi stood in front of Liu Han, shaking her hands.

This man looked at her from a distance as if fascinated, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

"You...why are you wearing this?" Liu Han clenched his hands into fists and coughed lightly on his lips.

Yun Yiyi asked puzzledly: "Isn't it good-looking? The empress specially chose this for me, she said it suits my temperament the most."

Hearing that Yun Yiyi was going to the palace banquet, the queen was worried that she didn't have decent clothes, so she asked for clothes and jewelry.

After all, Yun Yiyi can be regarded as Liu Han's benefactor, and the queen thanked her from the bottom of her heart.

This one is already the most elegant one, it won't stand out too much, and it won't be too insignificant, it fits the role of the maid she is going to play today.

"It's not pretty." Liu Han shook his head and added, "It's really ugly."

Yun Yiyi: "..."

She looked at it after putting it on, and she didn't think it was ugly...

Yun Yiyi felt that he was just too straight, so she didn't take this to heart, and stood beside Liu Han.

"Your Highness, the envoy of Great Zhou has arrived." Gong's right eye was sharp, and he knocked Pei Xiang leading someone from afar, and immediately bowed his head and said in Liu Han's ear.

Liu Han nodded and raised his hand to signal the officials to sit down.

Yun Yiyi picked up the wine cup to pour wine for Liu Han, when she heard Gong You's words, her heart couldn't help but pounding.

Who is the envoy?
Could it be Wang Lin?
Yan Qinghe followed Pei Xiang into the palace slowly. Outside the Qianshuang Pavilion, there were strangely shaped ancient stones, some of which were hollow, which looked extraordinarily delicate.

The glazed lamp exudes a subtle luster, reflecting the brilliance on the marble slab, and under the water flow, the mist shrouds it, making this place look like a world outside the sky.

On both sides of the road, snow and ice flowers are planted. The petals are thin and soft, and they will fall apart when blown by the wind.

When Yan Qinghe entered the hall, there happened to be snowflakes floating on his eyebrows. He stretched out his hand to twirl, and the moment he raised his eyes, he happened to see the woman on the high platform.

Yun Yiyi also saw Yan Qinghe at the same time, and the two looked at each other, as if thousands of years had passed.

Time stops for a moment.

"Cough cough." Liu Han covered her lips and coughed lightly, pulling Yun Yiyi's consciousness back, and she realized that she had poured the wine to the top and was still pouring it in.

She quickly wiped off the wine stains on the table, and then quietly stood behind Liu Han.

Seeing that she was quite sensible, Liu Han felt at ease.

When he raised his eyes and saw Yan Qinghe, he couldn't help frowning.

He never thought that the envoy sent by Da Zhou was Yan Qinghe, although he only met him once in Huai City and knew little about him.

But because of the kidnapping of Yun Yiyi, he also made some investigations on Yan Qinghe, knowing that this person must take revenge, so why did it happen that Yan Qinghe came here?
Did he know that Yun Yiyi was in Da Chu?
Liu Han was uncertain in his heart, but smiled on his face.

"Master Yan, long time no see, I didn't expect Da Zhou to send you here."

"The foreign minister did not expect to see His Highness the Crown Prince in this way." Yan Qinghe took a deep look at Liu Han, without emotion, but increased the volume on the words "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince".

When Yan Qinghe met Liu Han, he was just a prince, but now he has become a prince by some means.

This man is unpredictable.

The seemingly friendly words had an inexplicable smell of gunpowder, which made Prime Minister Pei frown.

As soon as Yun Yiyi heard Yan Qinghe's voice, her heart felt extremely sore, and she seemed to be about to cry in the next second. She quickly lowered her eyes, pretending to be listening carefully, so as not to lose her composure.

"Master Yan, please sit down." Prime Minister Pei led him to the seat on the left.

Yan Qinghe nodded, and sat down with a calm expression.

Only he himself knows how much self-control he used to keep from looking at Yun Yiyi.

He still has business to do today, so don't mess around.

Although he comforted himself like this, he couldn't help being angry. His Yiyi was pouring wine for Liu Han. He was never willing to let her do such a thing. Before he knew it, he didn't know how much she had suffered. bitter.

Thinking of this, Yan Qinghe's palms tightened.

"Ahem, my lord...Pei Xiang is toasting you!" Su Ming poked Yan Qinghe.

Yan Qinghe came back from his thoughts, and his eyes fell on Pei Xiang whose back was tense. He pulled his lips and raised his glass: "Thank you, Pei Xiang, and the minister toasts you."

Pei Xiang had never been ignored by anyone before, and he was a little bit embarrassed, but thinking of the identity of the other party, he smiled kindly: "Master Yan, please drink more, this is our special green wine made by Dachu, drink it It's not easy to get drunk, and it doesn't hurt the body."

Yan Qinghe smiled back.

After the foreign ministers entered the palace, the maids began to serve dishes, Yan Qinghe took this opportunity to look at Yun Yiyi.

She has lost weight and her chin has become much sharper.

She is still so white, Liu Han should not have asked her to do rough work.

Her eyes were black and blue, did she not sleep well last night?
It's not that Yun Yiyi didn't notice Yan Qinghe's scrutiny, she lowered her head as much as possible so that he wouldn't see her reddish eyes.

Liu Han's eyebrows twitched, this Yan Qinghe was getting bolder, he dared to look at it so straightforwardly.

Just when he was about to say something, Prime Minister Pei said, "Master Yan has taken a fancy to the maid who poured wine?"

Yan Qinghe smiled: "Is the foreign minister so obvious?"

"It's more than obvious. My lord, your eyes are going to stick to his body." Su Ming said in a low voice, "If my wife is here, I will definitely be jealous."

Yan Qinghe gave him a strange look, but said nothing.

"It's just a maid, if Lord Yan likes it, I'll send someone to bring it to your side." Pei Xiang wanted to make good friends with Yan Qinghe, so as to facilitate the negotiation later.

"Pei Xiang..." Liu Han gritted his teeth.

Pei Xiang looked over suspiciously and asked with his eyes.

"Our Dachu's maid is not an item. You can give it away if you say so. Why do you have to ask for their opinion? What do you think, Prime Minister Pei?" Liu Han looked at Pei Xiang with a smile on his face.

Pei Xiang looked confused, when did Liu Han care about the opinion of the maid...

But on such an occasion, he definitely won't refute it.

Pei Xiang apologized and said with a smile: "What Your Highness taught me is that I know I was wrong."

Only then did Liu Han nod in satisfaction, and looked at Yan Qinghe: "I heard that Mrs. Yan loves your lady very much, so she shouldn't do anything to make your lady sad, right?"

Yun Yiyi blinked her eyes, what is Liu Han's intention?
Obviously, he said earlier that he would send her back to Dazhou. This would be such a good opportunity. Instead of sending her away, he wanted to stop her. What was his intention?
Moreover, he openly used her as a shield, which made her feel a little unhappy.

"Your Highness doesn't know. My wife is beautiful and generous. She won't mind this matter. The matter between men and women is yours. If this girl has no intentions of foreign ministers, the foreign ministers will not pester them. Why don't you ask Your Highness?" How about asking this girl for her opinion?" Yan Qinghe licked his molars, and his dissatisfaction with Liu Han rose to another level.

If he didn't know that Yun Yiyi was in his hands, he would really think that the other party was thinking of him!

Listening to Yan Qinghe's confession, Yun Yiyi lowered her head and smiled.

Liu Han stared at Yan Qinghe firmly, now that he was sure, even if Yan Qinghe didn't know that this person was Yun Yiyi, he would definitely suspect him.

In this case, he must give an explanation for what happened today.

"Did you hear what I said just now?" Liu Han closed his eyes, looked sideways at Yun Yiyi, saw her nod, and asked with difficulty, "Do you have any intentions for Lord Yan?"

"Please Your Highness." Yun Yiyi smiled slightly.

This was the first time Liu Han saw Yun Yiyi's sincere smile. Since she came to Dachu, although she often smiled, the smile didn't reach her eyes, and she couldn't see the sincerity.

Remembering what Yun Yiyi said yesterday, "There are some things that cannot be forced." Liu Han clenched her palms tightly, her lips pursed into a straight line: "If that's the case, you can go."

Come on, walk away, don't let me swing from side to side...

"Thank you, Your Highness." Yun Yiyi's eyes curved, and this time, she thanked her sincerely.

She carried the hem of her skirt and walked towards Yan Qinghe from one place to another on the high steps, her pure white dress swaying as she walked.

It was obviously a very ordinary face, but because of the smile between the brows and eyes, it suddenly had a charm that could not be ignored.

Pei Xiang suddenly understood why Liu Han stopped him just now, because he was interested in this girl.

Thinking of what the queen mother said, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

How can the road to the emperor be so smooth, sometimes you lose your companions, and sometimes you lose yourself...

Even people who really like it can't show it.

A qualified emperor absolutely does not allow the existence of personal affairs.

It seems that this time, it was a wise move for him to let Liu Han over to host the palace banquet.

He has a more imperial demeanor than his father, and he can give up what he can, but she is only a woman, and there will be more people in the future...

Yan Qinghe's throat rolled, and seeing Yun Yiyi approaching with a smile on his face, he tightly squeezed his sleeves, restraining his urge to get up.

This is Dachu, no, don't mess yourself up.

If he does too many things that do not conform to his status, it will affect Yun Yiyi.

He has only one purpose, and that is to treat her safely to Dazhou, other than that, everything else is irrelevant.

He just needs to get this thing done.

After Yun Yiyi took her seat, she obviously felt Yan Qinghe's body tremble slightly. Although he tried his best to maintain a calm appearance, Yun Yiyi could see his panic and fear through his tightly pursed lips.

Her heart ached, she didn't know how Yan Qinghe lived these days, and she didn't even dare to ask about it.

While everyone didn't notice this, Yun Yiyi stretched out her small hand, gently reached into his cuff, held his tightly clenched hand, and opened his fingers bit by bit.

The palms were wet and sticky.

Yun Yiyi vaguely smelled a smell of blood, her eyes were slightly moist, she took out a handkerchief from her sleeve, and carefully stuffed it into Yan Qinghe's palm.

She raised the wine glass with her left hand, poured a glass of wine, and fed it to his lips.

Yan Qinghe didn't move, just stared at her sideways.

Taking advantage of this moment, she whispered: "Qinghe, don't let yourself get hurt."

(End of this chapter)