When The Male Supporting Actor Bend The Male Lead

On the 3rd day of Puyang Zheng's return to the dynasty, he redeemed a small boy from a large house in Hehuan, which was widely known in Beijing and caused a great uproar.

Qi Yan, the culprit of the incident, was officially admitted to the General's Mansion.

Drinking hot tea leisurely, Qi Yan enjoyed the books lightly. As far as he is concerned, Pu Yangzheng prepared Qi Yan's closest compartment to his study, summoning his favorability.

Outsiders do not know Qi Yan’s true identity, and will only insult the Hehualou little charming person, so that the general who has just been upset will be overwhelmed.

Qi Yan ignored the rumors, but it was not the emperor, prime minister, and people who were scorching his head, but Puyang Zheng who was pacing back and forth in his house.

"What the **** do you mean?"

Continuing to read the book, Qi Yan said silently: "Fallen off the general."

"What?" Puyang Zheng was born with anger: "You wantonly! How can I destroy the wise generation of the Puyang family once?"

[The male host has a good opinion of Qi Yan-10, current favorability: -5]

Qi Yan was not in a hurry, but choked: "If you really die another lady, that would ruin Puyang's reputation."

It is said that Puyang Zheng has nothing to say.

"Going to the palace tomorrow, the general must say what I said, so that the emperor can relax and let go of the marriage."

"No matter how the emperor asks tomorrow, you have to say that we are old friends, and we have longed for each other, and we cannot admit it because of delays in secular and official matters."

"The Emperor asked more, you can blame the trivial things on my head, and I said I heard that you will get a wife again, and I feel unwilling and resentful..."

"Furthermore, an army will play with me..."

A real play.

Puyang Zheng has not yet noticed, only said: "What play?"

Putting down the book in his hand, Qi Yan stood up and walked towards Puyang Zheng with a light step. While walking, the robe slipped, revealing a slender and slender figure.

"What are you doing!" Pu Yangzheng's face stiffened, with a hint of redness.

Qi Yan didn't laugh, but approached quietly. Before Puyang Zheng had eased down, his hands clasped his generous shoulders.

"You—!" Pu Yangzheng tried to push him away with a wave of his hand, but he touched the smooth skin of his hands, making him a little bit tempted.

Without giving Puyang Zheng any chance, Qi Yan leaned over and slammed it on his lips.

Although it was not the first time to kiss, Pu Yangzheng was even more at a loss. He glared at Qi Yan and slammed into the smiling eyes of the other party.

"Well……"

Qi Yan grunted.

Qi Yan, who wanted to drive a long drive straight, hit Hao teeth, and Qi Yan took a deep breath.

"It's really incomprehensible..."

"Unsettled?" Pulling his cold body off, Puyang Zheng repeated: "What the **** do you want to do?"

"The general does not have a wife and cleans herself. Is it true that there is no need..." The husky voice, coupled with Qi Yan's seductive look, swallowed the drooling.

Qi Yan's explicit words made Pu Yang Zheng's stubborn face blush. He stepped back two steps and wanted to distance himself from Qi Yan, but Qi Yan stepped forward with two steps. Reluctantly, Puyang Zheng retreated, Qi Yan followed again...

Qi Yan only felt funny. At this time, Pu Yangzheng was like a general who fought in the battlefield. He was obviously a shy white-faced scholar. Looking at his picture, Qi Yan started to feel that he was too urgent...

Pu Yangzheng retreated, stumbled, and fell on the hard couch. Seeing that Qi Yan did not pause, he came over faster and could not help but shouted, "You stop! Do not step forward again!"

"The audience hasn't come yet. How can the play stop."