He can't give him anything, he doesn't want to see this young man end up fetching water from a bamboo basket in vain.

His love, his people, everything about him can't be given to this young man who is devoted to him.

He had to find a way to get this young man to divert his attention away from him and put the focus of his life on other places.

At this moment, Shen Linghan was preoccupied with distracting Ye Nanfeng's attention from him.

So Ye Nanfeng hugged him from behind like this, counting out the thick stack of Qingxin Jue in his hand.

"Your Majesty, my subordinates copied the Qingxin Jue 260 times."

Ye Nanfeng seemed to have forgotten that he was offending the emperor of a country, and still hugged Shen Linghan in a very warm and ambiguous posture.With just a slight movement of the cheek, it will stick to Shen Linghan's cheek.

And Shen Linghan listened to Ye Nanfeng's words, and raised her lips to speak, but at this moment, she walked into the tent alone.

As soon as he entered the tent and saw the ambiguous actions of the two in front of him, he was taken aback for a moment, then turned around quickly, and left quickly with messy steps.

To avoid suspicion, or not to disturb the two of them.

"Shang Ke!" Shen Linghan hurriedly called out, but she had already left the tent.

Shen Linghan glared fiercely at Ye Nanfeng who was still hugging him, pushed him away, and chased him out of the tent with the hem of his robe.

Ye Nanfeng was pushed to the ground by Shen Linghan.

However, people's eyes are full of happiness.

He is not afraid of being punished by the young marshal, but he is afraid that the emperor will no longer pay attention to him.

So even if he was beaten or scolded by the emperor, he felt very happy.

With such a humble status, it is already too extravagant to get these.

but……

Ye Nanfeng got up from the ground and quickly walked out of the tent.

He couldn't let the young marshal misunderstand the emperor in the slightest.

The emperor is innocent, it was he who wanted to eat swan meat, and belittled the emperor.

After the banquet merchant Ke got out of the tent, he ran up.

He ran back to the tent where he was resting in one breath, fell on the bed, and covered himself tightly with the quilt.

It's like a shady trapped beast, imprisoning itself and never wanting to get out.

Shen Linghan's physical strength was much inferior to Yanshangke's, and when she chased into the tent, she was already panting from exhaustion.

He lay paralyzed beside Yanshang Ke who had wrapped himself up like a big silkworm chrysalis, panting heavily.

After a while, Shen Linghan finally recovered her breath.

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