Married to the little wolf dog who had a crush on me after rebirth

Shen Linghan was completely disappointed in herself, and tried to seduce the young man in front of her again and again, but failed.

Immediately restraining her obsession, she looked at Tao Lin indifferently in front of her eyes, "There is no big marriage with Xiao Jinrong." After a while, "The marriage is just a prevarication to appease Xiao Jinrong, I will not have the name of husband and wife with him."

And it made the young man beside him sad.

Banquet Shangke suddenly felt that he was useless, he couldn't kill Xiao Jinrong with a single sword, and let the infatuated and happy people waste their energy to deal with Xiao Jinrong.

Shen Linghan continued: "I want to return to the court before marrying Xiao Jinrong, and completely get rid of his control."

The banquet merchant Ke stood up, cupped his hands and bowed to Shen Linghan, apologetically saying: "This minister is incompetent, and has not fulfilled the emperor's order until now."

Shen Linghan smiled faintly, "It has nothing to do with you, it was due to my negligence, forgetting that you and Yuchi Yehe had been at odds for a long time, and ordering you to go, I will definitely return without success."

As she said that, Shen Linghan took out a letter and handed it to Yan Shangke, "Give this letter to Liu Ming, and Shang Ke will not care about the matter of winning over the Minister of State and Security."

Yan Shangke put the letter away, although he was curious, he didn't ask.

Shen Linghan also didn't want to take up the hard-won time of the two of them getting along with some unimportant things.

If his guess is correct, Xiao Jinrong will come over tomorrow.

"Come and sit beside me." Shen Linghan pointed to the vacant bench beside her, and softly comforted Shang Ke in a flash, "I don't get close to you, I just chat with you about family matters."

"I'm not afraid that the emperor will get close to the minister." Banquet merchant Ke hurriedly explained, it is true that he really wanted to be close to the emperor, he dreamed of it, but...

After listening to Yan Shangke's words, Shen Linghan's eyes unconsciously bent, "In this way, Shang Ke and I will be intimate here!" Shen Linghan continued under Yan Shangke's embarrassed and messy expression: "Okay, I Just kidding!"

As he said that, he moved his body towards the edge of the bench, trying to keep the distance between the two of them as far as possible, so as not to make the little Hanhan beside him nervous.

However, Shen Linghan was mature and steady in heart, and would not give up easily when encountering setbacks.

He was thinking in his mind what method he would use to take down this shy little Hanhan and make himself his.

At the same time, Yan Shangke sat on the corner of the bench with a tense expression, making Shen Linghan feel that Yan Shangke would be empty if she was not careful.

Shen Linghan had no choice but to take a look at Yan Shangke, "Sitting so far away, I'm afraid I'm a tiger and I won't be able to eat Shang Ke."

Ke, the banquet merchant, still didn't intend to sit down.

Shen Linghan's face was a bit serious, but her voice was still soft and doting, "I'm ordering you."

Seeing Shen Linghan's displeasure, Yan Shangke sat over.

Shen Linghan's eyes softened, "Did the old lady punish you at the banquet?"

Knowing that she couldn't hide it from Shen Linghan, Yan Shangke nodded.

Shen Linghan asked again: "Where did you hit?"

Yan Shangke shook his head, "It's not serious." Obviously he didn't want Shen Linghan to worry.

But Shen Linghan became more and more worried, "I want to know."

Shen Linghan frowned slightly, "Shang Ke is my lover, so I have the right to know about abandoning my status as emperor."

Lover, banquet merchant Ke felt warm in his heart, and at the same time, he couldn't hold on to Shen Linghan's attitude, and then he replied honestly: "Back." He hurriedly added, "It's okay, everything is fine."

"Take off your clothes, let me see."

"The wound has healed, it's not serious..." Banquet Shangke looked at the pity in Shen Linghan's clear and mirror-like eyes, her words stopped abruptly, and the person fell silent. She raised her hand to unbutton her belt, took off her coat and Undercoat, turn around.

Yan Shangke is young and has a strong healing ability. The wounds behind him are already scarred, but the deep and shallow scars can't help but remind people of horrible bloody wounds.

Shen Linghan looked at the criss-crossing scars behind Yan Shangke's back, her eyes were sore and covered with a layer of mist.

The people behind were silent for a long while, and the banquet merchant Ke was worried, and tilted his head slightly, "Your Majesty, it's okay, it's really okay."

The person behind was still silent, his cool fingertips gently stroking every scar on Yan Shangke.

Yan Shangke's body couldn't help trembling, and he wanted to avoid it, but he heard the person behind him say seriously, "Don't move."

Banquet merchant Ke did not move at all.

As Shen Linghan guessed, the young man in front of him was extremely afraid that he would get angry.

Because I love him, I feel sorry for him most when he is unhappy.

In this life, he absolutely can't let him down again.

Shen Linghan hugged Yanshangke from behind, leaned her cheek on Yanshangke's back, and softly comforted: "I just want to hug you for a while, and don't do anything else."

Yan Shangke pursed his lips to say something, he didn't want Shen Linghan to misunderstand that he didn't like to be close to him, he just felt that he was not worthy of him, and he didn't have the courage to do anything to someone who had admired him since childhood and had high faith.

Afraid of making Shen Linghan unhappy, Yan Shangke's thin lips squirmed a few times, then pursed them again.

As the breeze blew by, the branches in Taoyuan swayed, and pairs of butterflies lingered on the branches with lingering fragrance.

It was inevitable that they had been out for too long, which aroused suspicion. Shen Linghan and Yan Shanghan did not stay in Taoyuan for long before they separated.

After the banquet merchant Ke sent Shen Linghan back to the palace, he returned to the imperial capital without stopping, and secretly handed the letter to Liu Ming.

At this moment, Liu Ming looked at the letter from Shen Linghan in his hand, and sighed.

Immediately, he picked up a pen and wrote an invitation letter, and ordered his servants to send it to Yuchi's mansion.

Then Liu Ming washed up, changed the casual clothes he wore in the mansion, and put on a crescent moon white brocade gown with a waist.

Liu Ming is a civil servant with outstanding literary talents, and he was the number one scholar in the joint entrance examination of Sanyuan, so the fragrance of books on his body is very strong, and he is elegant and handsome. In addition, this white tunic brocade robe makes him clean and refined , like a piece of unstained rice paper.

After changing clothes, Liu Ming stood in front of the bronze mirror and looked at it, his eyes stayed on his waist, and sighed: "You've lost weight again, like a woman."

Immediately, she raised her hand to untie the belt, took off the white brocade robe, and put on a blue toga to cover up her slender waist.

After thinking about it, he replaced the white jade hair crown on his head with a very ordinary gray ribbon to tie his hair.

After getting ready, Liu Ming got into the carriage and went out.

Half an hour later, the carriage stopped in front of a three-story pavilion. A black golden nanmu plaque hung on the top of the red vermilion lacquered gate, with the inscription "Yajingxuan" on it.

As the name suggests, this is the place where literati and inkmen drink tea and gather in their spare time.

Liu Ming lifted his robe and went up the mahogany stairs, and went inside.

"Young Master Liu." Xiaoer came to greet Liu Ming warmly, took Liu Ming to the reserved private room, and when he arrived at the door of the private room, Xiaoer left wisely.

Liu Ming frowned slightly, and immediately pushed open the door.

As soon as Liu Ming opened the door, he saw a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, dressed in black narrow-sleeved tights, outlining a tall and straight figure.

Her long hair was tied up in a high ponytail, her straight eyebrows flew obliquely, her sharp eyes were hidden, and her lips were thin and slightly pursed.

Although he looks majestic, his whole person has that innate aggressive aura, which is particularly compelling, like a carnivore on the vast grassland, full of danger.

"I have an appointment, but the host is late!" Yuchi Yehe sat on the chair carelessly, crossed Erlang's legs, and pointed at the jug on the table, "Punish yourself with three glasses."

Liu Ming didn't come late, he came early, and...