After rebirth, I took the script of spoiling my wife

Jun Yan walked in from outside the hall only after Jiang Ye drank a few cups of tea.

"Your Highness." Jiang Ye looked at Jun Yan with a smile: "His Highness has become more and more humane after having Zhengjun."

He and the crown prince had grown up together, and this man looked mature since he was a child.I just like to be busy, and I often ask people to go to various places to deal with troublesome things that others don't want. Often I don't see this person having a good rest all year round.

He didn't expect the prince to change his appearance after his wedding. Not only was he not busy, but he even quit the court.

If he didn't know that the prince was doing something in the dark, he might have believed what the people said, that the prince was obsessed with masculinity and ruined his future.

"Why is Gu so impersonal?" Jun Yan cast a glance at him, and was about to go up and sit down.

"Your Highness, this matter needs to be discussed in the study."

"Let's go!"

study

As soon as Jun Yan sat down, he opened his mouth when he saw Ye, and said, "Among the missions that paid tribute this time, Anguo sent a prince. I asked someone about this prince. He is very respected in Anguo."

"Besides, the crown prince of Anguo has contributed a lot to Anguo's current status."

"He is a talented person, but he was born in the wrong place" should not have some thoughts that cannot be had.A cold light flashed in Jun Yan's eyes, with killing intent.

Jiang Ye sensed the killing intent in the air, and couldn't help being startled: "Your Highness, do you know him?" Otherwise, how could there be such a killing intent.

Jun Yan shook his head: "I don't know." And he didn't want to know such a person either.

He had never met that person in his previous life, and in the end that person also left a letter of surrender, and then jumped off the cliff.

Although he jumped off a cliff, he provoked a war and displaced many people. These crimes cannot be covered up by his death.

Jun Yan didn't want to say it, and Jiang Ye wisely didn't ask why they had such killing intent even though they didn't know each other.

"What does your Highness think of this matter?"

"If it comes, it will be safe." Jun Yan is not afraid of this person, but he is afraid that he will play tricks.

"There is one more thing. Liuguo has brought Princess Liuxin, the number one beauty in their country, to propose marriage."

"What do you have to do with Gu?"

"Did they name you and want to enter the Prince's East Palace?" Jiang Ye laughed.

"She can't enter the East Palace." Liu Xin entered the emperor's harem in her previous life.

Liu Xin was too beautiful to make him fall in love, but instead made the emperor love him.

"That's not necessarily the case. Who made you, the prince, outstanding and famous all over the world."

Jun Yan ignored Jiang Ye's joke, and directly switched to the next topic: "Is there any result to what I asked you to do before?"

"Not yet, but it should be soon."

"That's good."

.........

"Your Highness is painting again." Jun Yan just walked into the house of Luoyang Palace and heard Xiao Yuzi say softly.

Jun Yan looked up, and saw Rong Qing sitting at the stone table he had seen before, painting.

Rong Qing seemed to have heard the voice, and looked up at Jun Yan.

Then a smile bloomed on his face, and at that moment, it seemed that the entire Luoyang Palace was brightened up.

Jun Yan wanted to walk over, but Rong Qing stopped him.

"It's fine if you stand." Rong Qing immediately lowered his head and drew on the rice paper as soon as he finished speaking.

After half a stick of incense passed, Rong Qing stopped writing.Then he raised his head and waved to Jun Yan.

"Finish?" Jun Yan slowly walked over.

Rong Qing nodded, and turned slightly to let Jun Yan see the painting better.

Jun Yan looked down and saw himself standing under the peach blossom tree, the peach blossoms were flying, and his robe was blown up by the wind.And he held a sword in his hand, as if drawing a sword aura in mid-air, peach blossoms fell one after another, and the picture was too beautiful to behold.

"Have you seen the lonely sword?" Jun Yan turned his head and looked at Rong Qing.

Rong Qing shook his head: "No, but I think you are most suitable for using a sword."

"Heh." Jun Yan chuckled lightly: "Want to see Gu Yongjian?"

"!!!" Rong Qing was shocked, and then exclaimed: "I want to see!!!"

"Xiao Yuzi, go and take Gu's sword to the bamboo forest." After Jun Yan ordered Xiao Yuzi, he pulled Rong Qing to the bamboo forest.

Xiao Yuzi walked towards the study with shock. He knew that His Royal Highness had a sword, but he had never seen His Royal Highness use a sword.

This time His Highness the Crown Prince actually drew a picture because of His Highness Zhengjun, and when he was happy, he wanted to perform for His Highness Zhengjun with a sword.This really spoils His Royal Highness Zhengjun...

"Gu hasn't used a sword for a long time." Jun Yan led Rong Qing to walk in the bamboo forest, talking slowly.

"Why?"

Jun Yan smiled, with aloofness in his smile: "Because there are very few people who can make lonely swords out."

"No one has ever seen the Lonely Dance Sword, you are the first."

"Your Highness loves you very much." Rong Qing lowered his head slightly, his face flushed.

Jun Yan stopped in his tracks, turned around and pulled Rong Qing into his arms: "Gu said that we are not allowed to have the same identity as Gu, and whatever Gu does for you is willing, and you should accept it as a matter of course."

Rong Qing stretched her arms around his waist and pressed against him tightly.

"Will you treat me forever?" For some reason, being too warm gave rise to some wishful thinking.

"solitary……"

"Your Highness, I have brought the sword."

The appearance of Xiao Yuzi interrupted Jun Yan's words, and let Rong Qing breathe a sigh of relief.

He was actually afraid of hearing answers he didn't want to hear.

Jun Yan took the sword and smiled at Rong Qing: "Look carefully."

Rong Qing nodded, and Jun Yan took the sword and walked towards an open space in the middle.

The spring breeze blew the bamboo forest slightly, with a rustling sound.

As soon as Jun Yan's expression changed, a flash of sword light flashed, and the blade came out of its sheath.

Bamboo leaves fell one after another, Jun Yan raised his hand and swiped in the air, and the sword move began.

Rong Qing didn't dare to blink, every movement made him unable to look away.

The other palace people were even more stunned. It turns out that His Highness the Prince's sword dance is so beautiful! ! !

After a set of sword moves, the open space was covered with bamboo leaves, and Jun Yan stood in the middle of the open space, looking like a god descending to earth.It made Rong Qing's face slightly warm.

His heart was beating wildly, it seemed that every time he knew His Majesty more, he loved His Majesty more deeply.

"How?" Jun Yan said with a smile.

Rong Qing strode forward directly, and when he was almost there, he started to trot and rushed directly into Jun Yan's arms.

"What's wrong?" Jun Yan was a little confused.

"I really love Your Highness." This was what he wanted to say the most at this moment.

Jun Yan smiled: "Then just keep loving Gu."

"Okay." No matter when, no matter in this life or in the next life, he will always love His Highness.

At this moment in the border town, a group of low-key people slowly drove towards the imperial city.

In the carriage, a frail young man in a white robe was reclining on the bed, holding a book in his hand and reading it seriously.

The young man's face was exquisite, his pale complexion made his lips red and white, and his beauty was a bit coquettish.

On the cover of the book, there are a few large characters "Tiansheng Prince Theory", which mainly describes the deeds His Royal Highness has done for Tiansheng, as well as some things in the Prince's life, such as the recent wedding of His Royal Highness, such as the Prince's great love for Zhengjun... …

Pet it?The boy rubbed the big characters with his fingers, but his eyes were cold...