Your Highness, want to run after flirting?

"What is this for?"

Su Danchen walked in, walked around a circle of kneeling people, and came straight to Lan Ziqing's side.

Seeing him approaching, Lan Ziqing's eyes changed, and there was a hint of softness.

The leader lowered his shoulders to the ground, and a hoarse voice came from below: "Caomin has seen His Highness the Third Highness, and if he was rude, he still hopes that His Highness will make amends."

Su Danchen ignored him, stared at the pleading paper he held up high, and frowned: "If your Zhang family wants to sue, it should also be sued at Dali Temple, why come to the prime minister."

"What His Highness teaches is that it's just..."

"just what"

Su Danchen was relentless, as if he insisted on asking clearly.

"Chen'er, don't be rude."

When Su Danchen saw the approaching person, he lost his aura immediately, smiled dryly at the approaching person, and hurriedly defended himself.

Sima Li didn't even look at him, he cupped his hands at Lan Ziqing and said, "Xiang Lan is now fully in charge of Zhang Pu's case. Now that the Zhang family has a grievance to sue, I hope Xiang Lan will sue."

"Grandpa!"

Su Danchen was in a hurry, and stood in front of Lan Ziqing, dissatisfied: "Master Zhang's case has been filed, how can it be filed again?"

Sima Li's face turned livid.

Seeing that the conflict between the father and grandson was about to start, Lan Ziqing stepped forward at the right time, lightly scanned the rolled-up paper, and said, "You can file a complaint, and you can produce evidence."

The middle-aged man turned around, took a sandalwood box, and handed it over: "Prime Minister, this is the evidence."

Lan Ziqing opened it, took a look, and changed her expression slightly.

Su Danchen became suspicious, leaned over to look, and found that the sandalwood box had already been closed first.

"Where did this thing come from?"

The middle-aged man hesitated for a long time before he told the origin of the thing. It was sent by a beggar. He said it was entrusted by someone. When he asked him who entrusted him, he said he didn't know. He only knew that it was a man in black. Wearing a bamboo hat, I can't see clearly.

Men in black?

Could it be...

Lan Ziqing turned her eyes, her thoughts changed a few times, and seeing him reaching out to take the round shape paper, she paused, and Fang said unhurriedly: "This shape, the truth is."

"Ziqing..."

Su Danchen held his wrist in desperation, Lan Ziqing smiled and gave him a reassuring look.

"Thank you, Prime Minister!"

Dozens of human heads were knocked down, black hair, white clothes, a burst of movement.

Lan Ziqing took advantage of the opportunity to say a few high-sounding words, and was relieved, and left Zhang's mansion with the pleading paper and sandalwood box.

Along the way, he was quite absent-minded and didn't know what he was thinking.

Su Danchen talked to him a few times, seeing that he only pinched his face lightly, smiled without saying a word, he couldn't help being annoyed for a while.After returning to the Prime Minister's mansion and entering the study room, he turned around and closed the door, threw his arms around his waist, and bit him hard on the neck.

Lan Ziqing was in pain, and realized that her perfunctory attitude had annoyed him, so she softened her body and teased softly, "Why are you angry?"

Su Danchen rested his pillow on his shoulder, and said sullenly: "I'm angry with myself, if I hadn't dragged you to Zhang's residence, you wouldn't have caused such trouble."

Lan Ziqing smiled lightly, feeling hot in the heart, and kissed the corner of his mouth uncontrollably: "It has nothing to do with you, since the Zhang family has prepared a pleading paper, even if the minister doesn't go, he will come to the door sooner or later."

Su Danchen thought for a while, and then asked out the doubts in his heart: "The case of Zhang Pu has been filed, and it was Ziqing who initiated it. You are now asking for trouble by accepting the Zhang family's wrongful complaint.

After hearing this, Lan Ziqing leaned against his shoulder, her eyes darkened.

When the Zhang Pu case happened, it was the time when he was in the most pain.At that time, he lost his mind because of the person in front of him, and he had no intention of caring about other things, so he sloppily opened the case for the crime of negligence.

Thinking about it now, I'm really confused.

On that day, he made a plan for the prince, saying that there must be some changes in the matter of Qingzhang Tianmu.Now that something has changed, he should have weakened the Chao clan instead of letting it go easily.

People in Zhang's house said that the thing was sent by a man in black.

Could it be Yan Qingchen?

If it was really him, he must have been ordered by the prince to come to help him and deal with the Chao clan.

Lan Ziqing sighed faintly when he thought of the snow-like white clothes.

The prince is in the place, but he knows every move in Xunyang like the palm of his hand.

So, I don't know whether to be happy or worried.

Su Danchen didn't know what was going on in his heart, but he could only hear him moaning softly, his heart tightened, and he hugged him even tighter: "Don't worry about Ziqing, what if the case is reopened, who dares to say more, I The first one not to let him go."

Hearing this, Lan Ziqing pursed her lips, and every time the heart beat in her chest, there was a burst of tingling heat.That heat dissipated the deepest anxiety in his body, and he felt at ease.

He looked at the thin lips that opened and closed, thought for a moment, lowered his head and kissed them, and stopped the unfinished words in his mouth.

"Well……"

Su Danchen's eyes widened in shock, with enlarged brows in front of his eyes, with his eyes closed, his face was even more radiant, like a green lotus in full bloom.

In a daze, a nimble little tongue had already slipped in. First, it swept over his tongue carefully, licking it inch by inch. There seemed to be a numb and warm air winding up his back, and his stiff body couldn't stretch anymore. , softened, the waist was clasped, the soft tongue hooked

Touching his tongue, curling his lips and teeth and stirring.

After lingering for a while, the two of them separated, their breathing was a little unstable.

"Ziqing...you...I..."

Su Danchen blushed like a boiled shrimp, stuttered for a long time, but didn't know what to say.Although his claim to be "Xunyang's No. [-] Merry Man" is exaggerated, he is not completely unreasonable. It's just that he usually hugs and kisses delicate women, and he has never been with a man before.

There has been such intimacy.

He had been kissed by Ziqing before, but at that time he was so interested in being surprised that he completely forgot what it was like.

Now he is sober and kissing the same man, still a deep and lingering kiss, and for a while, there is actually some resistance.

This feeling is very subtle, neither disgust nor liking, if you want to describe it, you take a bite of hibiscus cake with joy, and only after you eat it, you realize that it is lotus flower cake.

Seeing him like this, Lan Ziqing understood the general idea in his heart, but he was not annoyed, he just hugged him into his arms, and stopped behind him with one free hand as if to comfort him, pressed his lips against his ear, and breathed Ru Lan: "Your Highness doesn't like it?"

The breath was too hot, Su Danchen's complexion became redder, and there was a hard object underneath, which made him extremely uncomfortable.At the same time, the man, he naturally knew what it was, blushed, and buried it in Lan Ziqing's neck, not daring to look at his current appearance, but the thing below seemed to be getting bigger and bigger, causing pain between his legs .

Su Danchen was startled, he didn't dare to stay any longer, kissed his jade-like neck, and said that it was already late, so he would come back another day.After finishing speaking, he broke free from his embrace, turned around and walked out the door, his footsteps were slightly unsteady.

Lan Ziqing looked at the empty door, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, trying to suppress the burning heat in his body.

When he opened his eyes again, there was a wry smile on his face, he was not impatient, but he wanted him desperately just now.

As a result, scare that person away.

However, the person he loves so much is in his arms, how can he bear it.

After stomping two steps, he finally sighed.

After all, this person is not a broken sleeve.

No hurry.

Ah San was trimming trees in the courtyard, when she heard a sound coming from the study, she put down the tools and walked into the room.

"What is the prime minister's order?"

"Get a bucket of cold water."

what?

Ah San almost thought that she had heard wrongly, and raised her eyes cautiously, only to see him in a plain white robe, leaning on the rosewood table, tapping a sandalwood box with his fingers bent, his eye feathers covered, on the eyelids Cast a piece of crow color.

The whole person, elegant and refined, seems to be about to turn into a fairy.

Ah San's heart beat wildly, she hurriedly told Nuo to step back, when she got up, her ears were red.