Fast Travel: The Patient Villain Is a Love Brain

Li Yan sat by the bed, with his hands on Liu Fushuang's lap, he wiped the handkerchief lightly, paying attention to Li Yan's reaction from time to time.

This kind of stinging pain like a drizzle is the most tormenting, so it's better to deal with it quickly.

However, she resisted the pain with no expression on her face.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, if you are in pain, tell me."

Li Yan sneered: "Oh, I'm not a weak man, how could I be afraid of pain, you just have to do it."

Sure enough, after Li Yan finished speaking, the wound on his hand hurt even more.

I will endure!

The wound was exposed, and seeing the inflamed and festering wound, Liu Fushuang only felt worried.

"Your Majesty, why don't you still punish Heng—"

"If you mention another woman in front of me again, I will cut off your head right now!"

In the first half of the sentence, Liu Fushuang thought Li Yan was a taste.

But if it tastes good, Heng Yang's head should be chopped off, so I still hate him, right?

Fiction

It seemed that before Li Yan calmed down, he had to stop coming to Chaoyue Palace.

"Your Majesty, it's settled."

Li Yan glanced at the exquisite bandage, and thought to himself: "So fast?"

Maoqiu: Half an hour has passed, it's time to go to morning morning, how fast is this?

"What did His Majesty say?"

"It's okay, I'm going to court." At least a goodbye kiss?

Liu Fushuang obviously didn't understand the meaning in Li Yan's eyes, and hurriedly got up: "I will send you off to Your Majesty."

Choking again, Li Yan flung his sleeves and left angrily.

The Taishi greeted him and reminded him, "Your Majesty, should you tidy up your clothes?"

Li Yan narrowed her eyes, realized something, and hurried into the side hall.

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Looking at her unkempt self in the mirror, Li Yan burst open on the spot.

"Ah—" The image of Lao Tzu!

All ruined! ! !

"Why didn't you remind me?"

Fuqiu shook his fluff: "I thought you were pretending to be miserable..."

After all, she often does things like pretending to be miserable!

Depressed, Li Yan went to wash up and turned up with a gloomy air.

Even Xu Sui didn't figure out what happened to Li Yan.

When the court came down, she asked someone to investigate, and only found out about Liu Fushuang's going to Chaoyue Palace.

"Your Majesty, your offensive was a little too aggressive today. What happened to make you unhappy?"

The Tai Tuo dropped a piece, and just as the signs of this layout were revealed, Li Yan followed closely.

"Heh, my beloved concubine brought a childhood sweetheart here, why do you think I am unhappy?"

The green hat was welded to her head.

"Your Majesty understands what kind of temperament you are. Being greedy for beauty is only a 3-minute passion. After a while, you will get tired of Liu Fushuang. Let him die. There is no need to get angry."

As they get along, the two seem to have become close friends, and they don't have so many scruples when talking.

Li Yan laughed angrily: "You are such a bad old woman, you dare to say anything."

"I'm just telling the truth, and I would like to remind Your Majesty, since you already know that this son is not good for you, don't be sincere."

These words made Li Yan extremely annoyed, and threw the chess pieces back into the chess pot: "No more."

Li Yan, who left the academy, passed the gate of September Palace.

Hide on one side and look inside.

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Under the shadow of dense trees, Liu Fushuang was sitting at the stone table embroidering something, while Heng Yang was dancing sword not far from her.

This harmonious scene made Li Yan's teeth itch.

Heng Yang keenly sensed that there was someone in the distance.

The familiar killing intent also made Heng Yang recognize Li Yan.

She stopped dancing her sword and walked to the stone table: "Fushuang, can I borrow your handkerchief?"

Naturally, things close to a man's body cannot be used by a woman, Liu Fushuang signaled: "The general is sweating, why don't you go wash up."

"It's too presumptuous to be called a general, just call me Ayang."

But Liu Fushuang didn't give this face: "It's better for the general to keep a distance from me. In case His Majesty misunderstands, you and I will not be the only ones involved."

Li Yan squinted at the two of them: "What are they talking about?"

"It's too far away, and the system is not clear."

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Seeing Li Yan sneaking around, the Taishi asked: "Your Majesty, if you want to see Concubine Shuang, why don't you go in directly?"

Li Yan's back straightened, that's right, she is a queen and he is a concubine, why should she care about their emotions, she has to do whatever she wants!

"You wait outside."

Noticing Li Yan's approach, Liu Fushuang kept a distance from Hengyang, bowed and said: "Concubine sees Your Majesty!"

"Excuse me!" Li Yan sat down at the table and picked up the embroidered silk handkerchief, which turned out to be a pattern of mandarin ducks.

Dog men and women!

She casually threw the semi-finished product on the ground: "It's such an ugly thing, even if you give it away, it won't catch your eye. Don't let me see it again."

Knowing that Li Yan was unhappy recently, Liu Fushuang thought about embroidering a silk handkerchief and giving it to her, but unexpectedly, she was belittled as something unsightly.

But even if he was displeased, it couldn't show on his face: "The concubine has written it down."

"Your Majesty, even if you don't like it, the Eighth Prince took pains to sew this up, so you can't trample on it like this?"

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Heng Yang treasured the half-finished product and dusted it off.

Li Yan laughed coldly: "Prince Eight? I never knew that this person who entered Chao Yue's harem was also called Prince Eight."

"Is it General Heng, do you not take Chao Yueguo seriously, or do you think I am dead?"

"Humble position is just a habit, why should your Majesty care about it?"

Good guy, let's say she has a small belly!

Li Yan glanced at Liu Fushuang, and said to Hengyang: "Since I misunderstood you, then I will take you to Chayuelou to have a rest and order some beautiful young ladies as compensation."

As he said that, Li Yan paid attention to Liu Fushuang's expression, and found that he was slightly anxious.

Heh, are you in a hurry to take the person he likes to the brothel?

"Let's go, General Heng, I will take you to see the world."

Whatever happened today, she had to break Hengyang's image in Liu Fushuang's heart.

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"Your Majesty, I don't like that dirty place, Your Majesty, you should go by yourself."

Li Yan turned her head with her hands behind her back, and sneered: "Are you saying I'm picky?"

"Humble job doesn't mean that, it's just that that kind of place is really not popular, and humble job doesn't like it."

Li Yan was furious: "Today I must chop off your head."

"Little Lu, call someone for me!"

The Taishi who was guarding outside heard Li Yan's shout and immediately went to inform the guards.

"Your Majesty, please think twice!"

Liu Fushuang wanted to kneel down to intercede for Heng Yang, but was picked up by Li Yan: "If you intercede for him again, I will immediately let your imperial sister's head fall!"

"I still have this ability."

Looking at Li Yan's cold eyes, Liu Fushuang's heart felt cold, as if a layer of frost had formed all over her body.

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"Your Majesty doesn't need to make too much effort, the humble post will end on its own."

Heng Yang wanted to repeat the past, but just as he drew out his sword, Li Yan kicked him to the ground.

Li Yan picked up the long sword on the ground, and there was a clang sound, the blade hummed and Heng Yang's ears rang.

She staggered to the ground, and out of the corner of her eye, the long sword stood on the ground close to her face, and the coldness of the sword kept stimulating her nerves.