When The Male Supporting Actor Bend The Male Lead

After being led to a room full of fragrance, Pu Yangzheng sat unnaturally on a carved solid wood stool after the waiter closed the door and exited.

Originally, he had no time to take care of other things due to business affairs these few days, but yesterday, an imperial decree from the palace made him completely flustered.

It is said that the queen held a chrysanthemum appreciation banquet in the imperial garden, and invited ladies who have not left the court to enter the palace to enjoy chrysanthemums.But the emperor called the sons of various families into the palace to compete in swordsmanship, and the two banquets collided, which is self-evident.

I'm afraid that once he meets the young lady of the prime minister's family, the marriage will definitely not change.

When anxious and confused, the butler suddenly mentioned Qi Yan, Pu Yangzheng was stunned, thinking about it, thinking maybe he would know something when he saw Qi Yan.

The last time he was by the pond, his words were full of doubts, and he mentioned his previous dead wives, maybe he would really know something.

This time I came to visit, one was to inquire about this matter, and the other was to decide to monopolize Qi Yan's information on Hehuan Building!

He doesn't care about state affairs, but he has to ask about military affairs.Knowing more is better than not knowing.

Looking carefully at this antique room, the beds, tables, chairs, and cabinet frames are all made of Chengyan wood, and the carvings and patterns are meticulously carved, which is extremely exquisite.Although the furnishings in the house can't be seen as antiques, they are small and unique. Pu Yangzheng has never seen them before, maybe even the treasury of the palace has never had these gadgets.

While watching, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, Pu Yangzheng raised his eyes to look, and was startled suddenly.

Today's Qi Yan is very different from that day, with a coquettish red robe, black hair loose, and a deadly charm in his laziness.The light is reflected on the white face like jade, the eyes are shining with streamers, and the corners of the eyes are highlighted with a touch of red, like a devil from hell, but the beauty is suffocating.

The man in the white gown that day was still in his mind, and the combination of the two made Pu Yangzheng speechless.

This, is this really Qi Yan!

Regardless of Pu Yangzheng's reaction, the corner of Qi Yan's mouth curled up slightly, and after closing the door, he walked towards his own bed.

"The general has arrived, and he is far away to welcome you."

"Ah... no..." Pu Yangzheng regained his senses, cupped his hands and said, "I took the liberty to bother you."

"Heh..." A clear laugh overflowed his thin lips, Qi Yan leaned on the bed, extremely lazy, looked at Pu Yangzheng's eyes half-opened, and said with a smile: "The general really has no airs."

Pu Yangzheng frowned upon hearing this.

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

Before he could speak again, Qi Yan spoke again.

"Qi Yan knows what the general is talking about this time. Ming people don't speak secretly, and the general is used to being straightforward, and he doesn't want to be polite to Xiaosheng."

"It's clear what's coming, Xiaosheng just asks..."

She opened her coquettish eyes, looked straight at Pu Yangzheng, and said word by word:

"If you help the general, what good will Xiaosheng do?"

"What do you want?" Pu Yangzheng also looked at Qi Yan squarely, with a serious and upright air all over his body.

Qi Yan stood up suddenly, and walked towards Pu Yangzheng who was sitting not far away. As he walked, the extraordinarily fair chest under the red robe loomed.

"Xiaosheng doesn't want anything else..." He put his hand on Pu Yangzheng's broad shoulders, and leaned forward seductively, his red lips touched his ears, spraying hot air: "After the matter is done, the general promises me three requests... ...only three."

"It's done?" Pu Yangzheng wanted to avoid him, but he breathed the unique fragrance of him, and for no reason he didn't want to move.

"Yes, it's done." Through the clothes, he stroked the man's back back and forth: "I have a way to make the emperor withdraw the imperial edict of marriage..."

"What?"

Pu Yangzheng shouted in shock, then frowned, looked at Qi Yan and warned in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense, be careful that walls have ears."

"Xiaosheng never speaks empty words."

Never say anything you are not sure about!