Excuse me, I'm a heartthrob [Quick Transmigration]

After Yan Jiuqin woke up, a court lady went to report to Li Rufeng.Yan Jiuqin's eyes wandered, this place was not like his Yan's mansion, he didn't think about it for a long time, a figure appeared in front of him, in bright yellow robes, under the fringe of the crown, was a familiar face.

"Is the prime minister feeling better?" He held Yan Jiuqin's hand, and Yan Jiuqin was lying on the couch, only to see Li Rufeng was tucked up by the horns, with a calm expression, he ordered to go down and warm the medicine.

Yan Jiuqin looked at Li Rufeng, watching the emperor's face was like watching ghosts and gods, all three faces and six facial features must be revealed. Li Rufeng's face was like still water, his temples were cut like knives, his eyebrows and eyes were like paint, not showing. "Prime Minister was taken into the palace by Zhen last night, but Prime Minister has been in a coma, I don't remember."

Yan Xiang closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them again, Li Rufeng sat on the leather chair sent by the palace man, took over the stove with charcoal added by the palace man, found a place, and placed it around him. "I have been wanting to discuss with the prime minister about something, the prime minister must forgive me for making such claims..."

At this time, Yan Jiuqin realized that this was not a common thing, and Li Rufeng saw all the subtle expressions in his eyes, and continued to say lightly, "I have separated you and Zhaoyang without your consent."

Yan Jiuqin was taken aback, Li Rufeng watched his expression and reacted, and said to him slowly, "I don't like Zhaoyang, it's not just a matter of a day or two, Prime Minister, you and I are bosom friends, you are also a teacher and a friend like me. My father at home can still open and close my eyes, but Zhaoyang, I really can't do it."

"Your Majesty," Yan Jiuqin wanted to speak, but was stopped by Zhide, "Master Yan taught me when I was the king of Yue that the king is the leader of the ministers, and the king should not disobey the ministers. I just want you to stay away from me. I don't like it. It's just a small matter, the Prime Minister will not refuse to agree. Besides, the imperial decree has been promulgated, and it is hard to follow a gentleman's words, let alone the emperor's imperial edict."

Yan Jiuqin was completely speechless. Zhide was threatening him with his father. Both his father and his wife were once princelings, and now he wants to expel one of them.Zhide chose Zhaoyang, so he had to give up.

"Jiuqin," Li Rufeng stretched out his hand to him, who was slightly stunned, but Yan Jiuqin was unmoved. Seeing his embarrassment, Li Rufeng felt a little guilty in his heart, but it was only a moment, the emperor's heart was like a diamond.

"After this incident, I hope that your Majesty will read that my father is old, and let my father go. I will remember the emperor's kindness, and I will be grateful." Yan Jiuqin knelt on the couch and said word by word.

Zhide looked at his back, remembering last night's upside-down, red curtains and curtains.With a slow voice, "Okay."

……

When Yan Jiuqin returned to Yan's mansion, the snow was a little heavy, and the curtain on the sedan chair was covered with cotton, which couldn't stop the cold of the wind and frost.After getting off the sedan chair, Yan Jiuqin put on a white fur coat, took off his old robe from the fur coat, untied the white fur coat, and handed it over to his servants. Putting on only the old robe, he went to see Zhaoyang.

Let the maids in Zhaoyang courtyard report, and wait outside the courtyard.Just like the scene when he gave the brocade quilt that day.Standing at the bottom of the steps, it's just that there is a lot of wind and snow today.

When Yan'er came from the side, he saw the son-in-law, and saw that he was still wearing thin clothes, standing in the courtyard, and couldn't help calling "son-in-law", but regretted it after calling, the princess was making peace with the son-in-law.

After the son-in-law shouted, he didn't want to leave or stay.When he got closer, he saw that the son-in-law's clothes and robes were all wet, so he hurriedly pulled the horse to the eaves, and said angrily, "What are you doing standing outside in such heavy snow?" As he spoke, he swept the snow from between the clothes on his shoulders fall.

At this time, a servant girl came out of the room, "Prime Minister, madam said you can go in."

After Yan Jiuqin went in, he saw Zhaoyang sitting on a stool, wearing a green thin shirt and a goose-yellow jacket, his face was fine, the yellow was no longer pasted on his forehead, and only a pair of red watery eyes glanced at him.

She naturally understood why Yan Jiuqin came, but she had to understand one thing. "You don't have to say much, I just want to ask you a few things."

Standing in front of the hall, Yan Jiuqin only heard her ask, "Did you send your servant back to tell me that you were taken captive in the Jin Palace?"

"Yes." Yan Jiuqin knew what she was going to ask, so he said openly and honestly.

"Are you deliberately blocking Li Cong's stabbing sword for me, so that I can stab Li Cong back angrily?" Zhaoyang looked at Yan Jiuqin calmly and brokenly with his watery pupils as if they were ice-cold.

Yan Jiuqin didn't know how to answer when he heard this, so immediately, Zhaoyang said again, "I shouldn't ask this, I made it difficult for you. Another way. Have you ever thought about using my hands to get rid of Li Cong? Yes or no? If you think about it a little bit, it’s okay. You answer me.”

Yan Jiuqin only said, "Yes."

Zhaoyang laughed, and her eyes were in a trance again. She had cried and lost her eyesight because of him being stabbed, and her eyesight has been blurred for a while with tears these days.In her tearful eyes, Yan Jiuqin's appearance like a water lamp among flowers gathered and dispersed in her heart. The most important and heartbreaking question was, "Have you ever loved me?" At the end, she added, "Even a little, It counts."

Yan Jiuqin didn't speak.He couldn't speak.because there's none.To speak is to hurt, and to be silent is to hurt.

Zhaoyang suddenly understood, and smiled awkwardly, "What is your feeling for me? I know you never lie to me. Tell me the truth, what is your feeling for me? What do you think of me?" The pawn is still a stranger people?Are all those good things to me just to take advantage of me?

"Husband and wife," Yan Jiuqin answered her. Seeing Zhaoyang's frustrated look, he wanted to comfort him.But before he could speak, the other party interrupted.

"Husband and wife?" Zhao Yang laughed out loud. He had plotted against her, and even used her to help Li Rufeng complete his enthronement at a critical moment, and perhaps also saved his Yan family.He regarded her as his wife, just a matchmaker's wife from his parents. He did his duty as a husband, protecting her and loving her, but he didn't love him, and never touched her once.He really doesn't love, and he doesn't love anyone.Perhaps there are only power tactics and the program of the monarch and ministers, and he is more proficient than anyone else.

"What if Li Cong stabbed you to death that day?" Zhaoyang didn't want to believe it, and wanted to prove that he hadn't thought of plotting against her. That day was just a coincidence. She killed her dearest and favorite brother. Coincidence, not human design.

"I thought about putting my life on the line." Yan Jiuqin sighed. He thought about confessing, or hiding it for the rest of his life.He regarded her as his wife, but also a wife without feelings.Being respectful as a guest is just the embodiment of his cultivation and conduct.

It was only then that Zhaoyang remembered that he was a perfect man, the first perfect man in this dynasty, and he treated his surroundings with kindness even if they were ants.She is a human being, how could she not be treated with such tenderness and courtesy by him.She just mistook his feelings for her the same as everyone else for being special to her.

"It turns out that there are still things that you can value. Your Yue King, your Li Rufeng's throne, is more important than me, more important than your life..." Zhaoyang broke down in tears, "Have you never liked me at all, Yan Jiuqin?" , you can say that you were lying just now, I will believe it, you never calculated me. "

"Princess, I'm sorry for you. I would like to exchange my life for another, and pay it to King Li Cong of Jin." Yan Jiuqin drew out the sword that was specially attached to his waist, and pressed the hilt to Zhaoyang.

Only then did Zhao Yang see that he was wearing the clothes he had sewn for him. The clothes were a bit worn out, but he still wore them every day. Li Rufeng rewarded him with clothes and satin a few times, because he didn't wear them because she didn't like them. Pass.

"Aren't you even willing to answer?" Zhaoyang didn't give up, he insisted on hearing that solid "no love" before he was willing.

Yan Jiuqin lowered his eyes, "...No."

Zhaoyang pulled the sword out of his scabbard, shining brightly, the cold light refracted on Yan Jiuqin's face, he hung his head, without saying a word, just waiting for her execution.Zhaoyang raised his sword, "If I die in front of you, what will happen to you? Yan Jiuqin, will you feel uneasy? Will you feel guilty?"

Yan Jiuqin raised her head and saw the sword resting on Zhaoyang's neck. She wept unceasingly, her face was still beautiful, but after he recovered from his injury, she was half haggard, not as beautiful as before.He just thought that she was sad and tired physically. "Princess,"

"Will you regret it when I die? Will you be sad?" Zhaoyang asked him to answer, with the blade pressed against his neck, he couldn't feel the pain of the cut, and there was no one else around, so she sent them all down. She and Yan Jiuqin.

"I will, I will be sad, and I will blame myself." Yan Jiuqin replied to her, "I will come after you go."

Zhaoyang was satisfied with the front, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, his eyes were full of tears, "Why, is it because you love me? Or is it because of self-blame?"

Yan Jiuqin didn't answer, but Zhaoyang knew it was the latter. He shed more tears, and reluctantly moved the corners of his lips, "Tell me, have you never met an opponent in your life? Who can deal with you?"

Emotionally, ruthless is the winner.No matter what aspect, politics, power, appearance, talent, etc., he is invincible and has never been defeated.

"Bang Dang", Zhaoyang dropped the sword, and then a pair of knees landed on the ground, "I have never begged anyone in my life, please now, don't make peace, I can change anything, I know I have done a lot in the past I'm sorry about your..."

"Princess, get up," Yan Jiuqin went to help her, Zhaoyang raised his teary eyes, "Yan Jiuqin, I can't see, do you want to drive me away? I know you are heartless, but you won't bear it..."

Yan Jiuqin pulled her up, Zhaoyang still knelt on the ground, "Because of my dead brother, you can't make peace with me... Yan Jiuqin, you are sorry for me."

"I'm sorry, princess, get up." When Yan Jiuqin helped her, he realized that she was very cold, and his palms were as cold as ice. Zhaoyang looked at him with hazy eyes, "If you drive me away, I will go Cut your hair, I will make everyone in the world laugh at you for abandoning your wife, and ruin your reputation..."