Quick Travel: The host guides the villain’s love life

Aunt Ling smiled and sighed.

I just feel that Chang Songyi is really perceptive sometimes.

"No." Nanny Ling stared at Chang Songyi, took the water from Jing Miaoyi, and took a sip, "The late emperor is Lan Lan's child."

Chang Songyi stood up directly, a little excited and a little overwhelmed.

"Have you forgotten the surname of Princess Huijun?" Aunt Ling looked at Chang Songyi and asked.

"Nalan." Chang Songyi suddenly realized.

"Yes, Princess Huiyun's surname is Nalan. Nalan is the surname of the royal family of Yanchu state. Children of foreign concubines are not allowed to enter the East Palace. In order to raise Lan Lan's child to Princess Huiyun, the Queen at that time also happened to be During the birth, the queen had a hemorrhage and died of a dystocia, leaving one dead and two dead. However, the Supreme Emperor did not say that the prince was dead, so he was able to raise Lan Lan's child under the name of Princess Huijun." Mother Ling sighed and talked about the events of that year. secret.

These secrets were told to her by Lan Lan. Lan Lan had no true friends, so she could only tell her that she and Lan Lan entered the palace together, and Lan Lan would never forget her no matter what.

She is not someone who doesn't know how to repay kindness, so she has been guarding Lan Lan's secret.

Now that Chang Songyi asked her, it wasn't that she didn't keep Lan Lan's promise, but that she felt that she wouldn't live long and it was time to tell Chang Songyi this secret.

Lan Lan sent her a letter, asking her to find an opportunity to tell Chang Songyi about her affairs.

Chang Songyi had not yet digested all these things. Why was the Supreme Emperor's affairs so chaotic at that time? It made her feel dizzy.

"Your Majesty, this slave is old and wants to return to Princess Huiyun to take care of her." Aunt Ling handed the cup of tea to Jing Miaoyi and planned to kneel down.

Chang Songyi arrived in front of Nanny Ling in two or three steps, stretched out her hand to help Nanny Ling up.

"If mama doesn't kneel down, I will agree." Chang Songyi looked at mama Ling with a soft smile.

"Thank you, Madam." Aunt Ling looked at Chang Songyi gratefully.

Chang Songyi winked at Jing Miaoyi, and Jing Miaoyi nodded, supported Nanny Ling, and sent her back to Princess Huijun.

Lin Mu'an understood, and felt that he was a miserable man, and that the Supreme Emperor was also quite scheming.

Chang Songyi sat quietly without saying anything. Lin Muan poured a glass of water for Chang Songyi.

At first, Chang Songyi didn't think that Aunt Lan was Lan Lan. It was Aunt Ling's words that woke her up.

However, these are all old things. They have been hidden for so long. It is enough that only a few people present know about them, and we will not talk about more.

"Mother?" Lin Muan stared at Chang Songyi and shouted in confusion.

"It's okay, it's just that my mother never thought that Mother Lan's matter would be so complicated, but Abao has done a great job by allowing women to serve as officials in the court and open a women's academy." Chang Songyi took the tea cup and put it down, reaching out to hold it Live in Lin Muan's hand.

"Yeah." Lin Muan smiled slightly.

Lin Mu'an sat with Chang Songyi for a while and then returned to the imperial study, while Chang Songyi went to see Princess Huijun.

Concubine Huijun was very kind in her old age, and she looked like a kind person. When she saw Aunt Ling, her eyes turned red unconsciously.

"Poria?" Nalan Qingrong held the scissors in her hand. She looked up and saw Nanny Ling, confused but happy.

"You are a slave. Is the concubine in good health recently?" Aunt Ling looked at Nalan Qingrong with a smile and stepped forward to support Nalan Qingrong.

"Ankang, but I dreamed of Lan Lan again yesterday." Nalan Qingrong smiled and followed Nanny Ling to the side and sat down.

"I'm dreaming about Lan Lan again." Nanny Ling was not surprised that Nalan Qingrong dreamed about Lan Lan.

This was not the first time she dreamed about Lan Lan. Lan Lan had a very good relationship with Nalan Qingrong before.

Nalan Qingrong smiled kindly and nodded slightly.

"Yes, Lan Lan said she liked me, and I said I also liked Lan Lan. Lan Lan just smiled and said nothing, and then she left and I woke up."

"Is that so? Lan Lan is so bad. He is willing to appear in the concubine's dream, but he has never come to see the slave once."

"Hey! I can't say that Lan Lan is bad, Lan Lan is very busy..."

The two sat and chatted, while Chang Songyi and Jing Miaoyi looked at them not far away.

Jing Miaoyi glanced at Chang Songyi and smiled.

"Let's go back." Chang Songyi looked away with a calm expression, turned around and was about to leave.

Jing Miaoyi supported Chang Songyi and left here.

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Lin Muan stared at Yan Shiji, who was approving the memorial and looked up at Lin Muan.

"Why does your Majesty keep looking at me?" Yan Shiji put down the memorial and looked at Lin Muan.

"It's nothing, just take a look." Lin Muan came over and lay on Yan Shiji's lap.

"These memorials made His Majesty take back his life." Yan Shiji smiled and touched Lin Muan's face, twirling his hair and making circles on his fingers.

"Just leave Yan Shiji alone~" Lin Muan reached out and touched Yan Shiji's face, looking at Yan Shiji with a smile.

"Your Majesty doesn't address you like this at night." Yan Shiji leaned over and kissed Lin Mu'an on the lips, smiling and speaking in a deep voice.

Lin Mu'an blushed and didn't want to speak at all. He turned his head and picked up a memorial on the table. When he opened it and read it, he covered Yan Shiji's sight.

Yan Shiji put his hand on Lin Muan's chest, moved up slightly, touched Lin Muan's collarbone, and gently rubbed Lin Muan's Adam's apple with his fingers.

The tips of Lin Muan's ears suddenly felt hot. He put the memorial on his face and looked at Yan Shiji with gleaming eyes.

"I'm shy...I can't shout now..."

"Then let's go to the bed? I really want to hear His Majesty shout." Yan Shiji smiled with his eyes narrowed, and placed his whole hand on Lin Mu'an's neck.

"No, it's still daytime, you should approve the memorial." Lin Mu'an threw the memorial away and hurriedly refused.

"I can approve it later." Yan Shiji slid his hand to the back of Lin Muan's neck and rubbed it twice, the thoughts in his eyes were dim and unclear.

"No, no, why don't you call me?" Lin Mu'an was extremely panicked. He felt that something was wrong with Yan Shiji's movements, which were exactly the same as before.

Total desire for control.

Yan Shiji looked at Lin Muan with a smile. At this moment, he wanted to take off Lin Muan's clothes.

Always seducing him.

"Husband, husband, that's enough. If you call me again, you will find a hole in the ground and crawl in." Lin Mu'an blushed and stared at Yan Shiji with bright eyes.

"Not enough." Yan Shiji said in a hoarse voice, lowered his head and kissed Lin Muan's lips.

Lin Mu'an's eyes widened and he stretched out his hand to touch Yan Shiji.

He felt that if he didn't push it, Yan Shiji would eat him.

The crazy possessiveness in Yan Shiji's eyes was extremely frightening. Lin Muan shrank and pressed his legs against Yan Shiji, but Yan Shiji easily pushed Lin Muan's legs away.

"Wait...wait...no...no...Yan Shiji..." Lin Mu'an was extremely frightened and struggled hard.

This is in the Imperial Study Room. If anyone comes in, it will be over.

He will be embarrassed to see others, and it will be difficult to find a hole in the ground to relieve him.