When The Male Supporting Actor Bend The Male Lead

After being led to a scented room, Pu Yangzheng sat unnaturally on the carved solid wood round stool after the small attendant closed the door and exited.

Originally, I had no time to deal with other business affairs in the past few days, but yesterday a decree from the palace made him completely busy.

It is said that the queen held a chrysanthemum feast in the Royal Garden, and invited the ladies who had not left the house to enter the palace to enjoy the chrysanthemum. But the emperor called his sons into the palace to compare swordsmanship, and the two feasts collided, the meaning of which is self-evident.

I am afraid that he will meet the lady of the prime minister's house, the marriage will definitely not change.

When anxious and confused, the housekeeper suddenly mentioned Qi Yan, Pu Yang froze for a moment, thinking about it, thinking that maybe he would know something when he saw Qi Yan.

Last time by the pond, his words were full of doubts, and he started to mention his former wives, maybe he would really know something.

During this visit, I first asked about this matter, and secondly decided to monopolize the intelligence of Qiyan Hehuanlou!

He does not care about national affairs, but the military cannot but ask. Knowing the news is better than not knowing it.

Looking closely at this quaint room, the beds, tables, chairs, and cabinets are all made of rock and wood, and the carvings and lines are finely carved and extremely delicate. Although the furnishings in the house are invisible, they are small and unique. Puyang Zheng has never been seen before. Perhaps the treasury of the imperial palace never had these gadgets.

In the viewing room, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and Pu Yangzheng looked up, startled.

Today's Qi Yan is very different from that day, with a flamboyant red robe added, a black hair scattered, and the lethal charm is revealed in the laziness. The white and jade-like face reflected the light, and the eyes glowed with the streamer were bright, and the corners of the eyes were stained with a touch of red, just like the devil from hell, but suffocated beautifully.

The man in the white gown was still in his mind that day, and the two merged, making Puyang Zheng unable to speak.

Is this really Qi Yan?

Indifferent to Pu Yangzheng's reaction, Qi Yan slightly hooked his mouth, turned his back on the door, and then walked to his bed.

"The general is coming, and there is a distance to welcome."

"Ah... no..." Pu Yangzheng regained his mind and arched his hand: "It was I who took the liberty to disturb."

"Huh..." The clear laughter overflowed the thin lips, Qi Yan leaned on the bed, lazily, watching Pu Yangzheng's eyes half open, laughing and said: "The general really has no shelf."

Puyang Zheng frowned at the words.

He didn't like the way Qi Yan spoke. He didn't understand it, he didn't want to understand it, and he even felt a little irritable.

Without waiting for him to speak again, Qi Yan spoke again.

"What is the so-called general coming this time, Qi Yan knows. The Ming people don't tell secret words, they want to come to the generals and are used to going straight, and they don't want to be a guest with Xiaosheng."

"The matter is clear, Xiaosheng only asks a sentence..."

The charming eyes opened, looking straight at Puyang Zheng, saying one word after another:

"If you help the general, what good is the niche?"

"What do you want?" Pu Yangzheng also looked at Qi Yan, full of seriousness and integrity.

Qi Yan suddenly stood up and walked to Puyang Zheng, who was sitting not far away. As he walked, the extra-white chest loomed under the red robe.

"Xiaosheng don't need anything else..." He reached out and put his hands on Puyang Zheng's wide shoulders, leaning on her bones seductively, his red lips leaning against his ears, spraying heat: "After the event, the general promised me three requests... …Just three."

"It's done?" Pu Yangzheng wanted to avoid him, but he could breathe the unique fragrance on him, and inexplicably didn't want to move.

"Yes, it's done." Stroking the man's spine back and forth across the clothes: "I have a way for the emperor to withdraw the imperial edict..."

"what?"

Pu Yangzheng shouted in shock, then frowned, looked at Qi Yan and whispered and warned: "This can't be said nonsense, be careful with ears across the wall."

"Xiaosheng never talks empty words."

Never say, if you are not sure!