[Quick Wear] Full-level heartthrobs can't fall in love

In the ninth year of Yuan Xi's reign, Le Cheng, the oiran of the Nanfeng Pavilion, disappeared inexplicably while parading the streets, and when he returned, he looked completely new.

It is rumored that he sacrificed a glance to the gods on the night of the parade, in exchange for his superb medical skills and magical blood, he saved countless lives, and his reputation among the people increased.

In less than two days, Beiliang was blessed again by the great blessing, and the enemy's food and grass were burned overnight in the border war.

The paper said: Medicine.

As this article spread, the folks said that Le was a messenger sent by the heavens, the Holy One was overjoyed, he drew up paper to let Le Cheng have an audience, and there were too many men's houses to spend thousands of dollars just to see the successful people.

"I'm going to meet the emperor today, so I have to restrain my attitude."

Lecheng sat in front of the bronze mirror, and the servant who was dressing him stood beside him with his head bowed.

Su Yulian took a sip of her tea, "Did you hear what I said? I met the Holy One today, not someone else. If you accidentally commit a serious crime, you will lose your head."

Le Cheng didn't answer him, and raised his hand to undo the gauze tied on his face.

As the circles of gauze were removed, his face, which had been hidden for several days, gradually appeared.

When the servant who had just picked up the powder puff looked up at Le Cheng's face, his hands trembled, his whole body panicked, he backed up subconsciously, tripped his legs and fell to the ground.

Lecheng looked down at him, and stroked his empty left eye, "Is it scary?"

The person who can become an oiran has a bit of a temper. The servant was terrified, but he quickly knelt down on the ground and kowtowed, for fear that the oiran in front of him would get angry.

Lecheng sighed, "Go out, I will do it myself."

Hearing this, the servant raised his head and glanced at Su Yulian. The host didn't say anything, and he didn't dare to move.

Su Yulian noticed that Lecheng's eyes were on her, and quickly waved at the servant, and the young man who got the response hurriedly ran out in a panic.

Su Yulian watched the servant leave, rolled up her sleeves, and planned to put on the makeup by herself.

"You go out too."

Su Yulian walked out of the room resentfully.

"Huh? Was kicked out?" Yun Jing got a recliner from somewhere and was sleeping leisurely at the door.

Su Yulian shook her head and teased, "Since he came back that night, his whole person has changed. Tsk, why are you not worried that he will harm your plan at all?"

Yunjing leisurely picked up a grape.

"What am I afraid of? This is your game." He stood up and looked at Su Yulian, "As a former friend, let me remind you, the little guy inside is not as simple as you think, don't provoke him anymore."

Su Yulian smiled without saying a word, with a deep expression on her face, Yun Jing yawned boredly, "Let's go, go home and sleep, I hope there will be a big show for me when I wake up."

Su Yulian watched his leaving back, her fingertips stuck in the fist.

He turned sideways and said to the servants behind him, "Shoot the stick that ran out just now."

"Yes."

Le Cheng sat on the carriage to the palace, without any makeup on his face, and the thin veil of the paper bag covered his appearance.Holding the cat in his hand that he found before going out.

The white kitten lay in his arms like a puddle of water, Le Cheng rubbed its chin again and again, the cat purred comfortably, the scene was both beautiful and dreamy.

Hearing the cat's meowing coquettishly, Le Cheng's mood relaxed a lot.

Soon the carriage stopped, and he was ushered into the palace by the servants, and walked to the back garden with many twists and turns.

"There must be very few romantic people like me who can step into the palace."

The eunuch who led the way said with a smile, "How can you say that? Isn't the most favored concubine Gu also a person who left the Nanfeng Pavilion like you?"

Lecheng rolled his eyes at the little eunuch, "Oh? Really?"

The servant next to him suddenly answered, "You can't do that, you are an envoy sent down from the sky, and Concubine Gu won't be favored much, you don't know, Your Majesty is better."

"Speak carefully!" The eunuch who led the way slapped the boy, "You will lose your head if you talk about the current emperor, be honest."

After such a commotion, the group lost the mood to talk, and Le Cheng followed them while walking leisurely while holding the white cat in his hand.

"The study is in front of you, just go in directly, Your Majesty has been waiting for a long time."

Le Cheng nodded, hugged the cat and walked in directly through the door.

It is indeed the study of the emperor of Beiliang, the largest country in the world. It is made of high-quality larch wood, and the noble but unconventional colors make the whole room extremely solemn and solemn.

The faint incense on the tip of the nose is magnolia.

Le Cheng slightly raised his eyebrows.

How could the fatuous emperor of Northern Liang use magnolia grass?

Magnolia grass has the function of nourishing the mind and clearing the heart. Is it unreasonable for a stupid person to use this thing?

"Hey, it's finally here, hurry up, Yun Xiangqi left before finishing playing, come and take the last few moves for him."

Behind the screen, an old man in his fifties with a kind face warmly greeted Le Cheng.

He walked over in response, glanced at the people in the room and probably knew what was going on.

There were three people standing beside the old man, among them the one holding a sword and staring at him viciously was probably the commander of the Forbidden Army - Forbidden Forest.

Sitting on the side, sipping tea and shaking the fan, the one who is quite elegant is unsurprisingly the military adviser who killed the enemy with the emperor back then.That is to say, another prime minister today, Yiheng.

As for the remaining one, Le Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

With a sharp mouth and a bent waist, he was probably an eunuch. Looking at his fine attire, his status must not be low, especially the cloak on his body was very similar to the clothes that Gong Hechen traded with the servants that day.

This should be the man from Dongchangchang.

"My little friend, why don't you settle down? There will be opportunities to see these three next to me in the future."

Lecheng came back to his senses and looked at the chess game on the table. Before he picked up the flag, he was already laughing out loud.

"Your Majesty, aren't you teasing me?"

The Forbidden Forest slapped the table, "Bold, how can you talk to His Majesty?!"

The Holy One hurriedly waved his hand to let him sit down. He looked at Le Cheng and said with a smile, "What do you mean, little friend? Why did I just tease you?"

"The white piece has already been defeated in this game. No matter how you play, you will lose in the end. Yun Xiang must have discovered this reason and left suddenly."

The old emperor pointed at Le Cheng and laughed, "You are really ruthless when you talk."

"I heard that you are an envoy sent from the sky, and you speak so carelessly, you really are not afraid of death at all."

Lecheng smiled and said nothing.

"Come on, let's stop making trouble. This time I saw you because I was curious about what happened to you that night. There are too many folk rumors. I want to know something true."

The old man in front of him smiled kindly, but Ke Lecheng still saw the killing deep in his eyes.

"If we talk, let them go out."