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He Lan Xue pondered for a moment, and then said lightly: "As long as Wu Chen is wholeheartedly serving our country, it's fine as long as he occasionally has some selfish benefits. "Anyway, the Chundi Emperor doesn't have a son … under such circumstances, in the future, it will be inevitable for him to have a son."

"Does Your Highness have any plans?" Yi Jian asked.

"Nope." He Lan Xue cleanly denied, and then took a step forward. Her voice slowly came from the front, "Do you still remember Yellow Ox's new wife? Can you find her? "

Yi Jian stood straight and answered loudly, "Yes!"

She sat on the swing, swaying, the sun shining overhead, because of the emptiness, the sky did not appear far away, but very low, low enough to be within reach.

She then stretched out her hand, opening her fingers and turning her face up, squinting her eyes. The sunlight shred by shred, drop by drop, it sprinkled all over her body.

Yan Han walked to the corner of the gate.

Standing in the doorway, he silently watched the scene in the garden.

The swing had been specially made by him, and the planks were covered with brocade, and the ropes were covered with bouquets of flowers.

In this season and in the barren and barren Kingdom of Yan, flowers were rare plants.

However, the swing was still filled with an enchanting purple color. When it swayed, one would be able to smell the intoxicating fragrance of the flowers.

It was not impossible for her to not notice such delicate thoughts.

Her expression was one of joy and satisfaction.

Yan Han stood at the side and looked at the sky-blue figure amongst the flowers. He was so fresh and fresh that he seemed to want to thoroughly merge with this land of flowers and grass.

Ever since she had returned to the Kingdom of Yan, her lover had never shown the slightest displeasure. Her small face always had a contented smile and a contented faint expression.

Yan Han didn't know what to do with this kind of contentment, only then would she be fiercely moved. He ruthlessly moved, and ruthlessly, forgot about the matter with He Lan Xue.

However, she was just like that, without any desires or requests. No matter what situation she faced, she would not complain or feel flattered.

Yan Han suddenly felt powerless.

He lowered his head slightly, suddenly recalling his conversation with his teacher.

The teacher asked him, "Do you want to hear the story of the late emperor and his wife?"

The gentleman said: "My lord, I do not want you to repeat the same mistake."

Yan Han really wanted to hear this. He had been curious about his father's and Madam Xi's past for a long time.

But in the end, his answer was, "I don't want to hear it."

Yan Han said: "I don't want anyone's story to be my reference, and I also don't want to admit my incompetence because of my father's failure. As for her, I just want to use my heart to deal with her. No matter what the outcome is, it will only be my story. "

This answer rendered Mister speechless.

After that, there was a long sigh.

Yan Han was Yan Han after all, he was not Yan Zihao.

As for his wife, she was also not his wife.

"I hope Your Majesty will take care of yourself." In the end, the old man could only bow and leave, giving a heartfelt warning.

Yan Han smiled as he slowly walked to the corner of the gate.

He looked at the luxuriant purple inside, the beautiful and charming inside, and the erratic and unstable inside.

"Yan Han." His wife put her hands down and was surprised to see Yan Han standing there silently.

She smiled brightly and greeted him cheerfully.

Yan Han also returned a faint smile before walking behind her. He held onto the rope, bent down, and whispered into her ear, "I brought you someone. Do you want to see it?"

Her lover was stunned for a moment before asking with longing in his eyes, "You found A Xue?"

Yan Han's eyes dimmed and quickly recovered. He shook his head and said, "No, it's someone else you want to see."

"Who?" Her eyes were wide, obviously unable to guess what it was.

Yan Han whispered into her ear, "Eleven."

As expected, her lover was very happy. He jumped up from the swing and looked excitedly at Yan Han. "It's really Eleven?"

"Take a look for yourself." Yan Han smiled and leaned to the side, revealing a young girl dressed in the yellow dress of a palace maid.

He had an oval face, long and thin eyebrows, long and thin eyes, a small nose and rosy lips. He truly did look like eleven.

However, it was a bit different from the image in her memory. It was as if — as if she was more like a woman now.

His previously ignorant eyes had now matured. With a single glance, he was able to see the elegance in his eyes.

But she was eleven.

Her lover had already rushed over and hugged Eleven, wishing he could throw her up, "Eleven, eleven, why are you here!"

It was the first time Yan Han had seen his wife so happy. He could not help but be infected, and a smile appeared on his face.

"I heard that Miss was here, so I ran over by myself." Eleven also looks very happy, let her hug him, laughing and jumping, smiling and talking.

"She came to the gate of the palace and said that she knew you, so I brought her to meet you." Yan Han explained from the side, "My wife, are you in this palace... Very lonely? "

At first, Yan Han was happy about her lover's mood. However, he then thought to himself, "If I wasn't so lonely in the palace, how could my lover be so happy when meeting the old maid?"

"Very good." The woman shook her head and denied it.

Yan Han didn't ask any further questions and only tactfully left, leaving the two of them to reminisce about the past.

"You came looking for me, your husband — er, your husband, do you know?" The woman blinked as she thought of something.

"He's the one who asked me to come." Eleven laughed and said, "Hubby, please let me take good care of you. In the future, I will return you to the prince in one piece."

"A Xue?" Her lover was stunned.

"Yes, Your Highness is very worried about Miss." Eleven nods his head and affirms this before sweeping a glance in the direction Yan Han disappeared in and asking in a low voice, "Does the Emperor of the Yan Kingdom have anything to say to make things difficult for you, Miss?"

"No, he was kind to me." "Yes," the woman replied.

"I mean... "That kind of difficulty …" XI Words are carefully phrased, and his eyes are constantly signalling.

His wife opened her eyes wide, looking at him with a puzzled expression. After a long while, she finally said, "Are you asking if he …" What, er, molest me? " The servant spoke in a loud voice, as if she was not ashamed of herself, "No, the Yan Han is very good. He's not anyone else. "

He was deliberately avoiding Yan Han's good intentions, but Yan Han was no longer the same in his wife's heart. He was no stranger to her.

As for the others, they were just others.

When her lover said this, Yan Han was standing in the corner.

He didn't want to eavesdrop on her, but he couldn't bear to walk too quickly. As a result, he overheard his beloved's words.

These extremely ordinary words caused Yan Han's heart to tremble. And then, a warm feeling spread through his heart.

There was a strange sort of tacit understanding between him and his lover. That sort of tacit understanding had nothing to do with adoration. Rather, it was a type of trust.

"No way." However, an expression of disbelief was plastered on Eleven's face. "Is he even a normal man?"

How could a normal man not have touched a woman he liked for half a month?

When he first married Yellow Ox, he could clearly remember that Yellow Ox would always ask for help whenever it got the chance. Although sometimes it was very tiring, it was also very tiring and happy.

Yan Han also heard those words.

He smirked and then quickly walked out of the hearing range.

"He's a normal man, what's wrong with him?" When her wife heard this, she tilted her head and tried her best to recall Yan Han's various performances: No sissy, no BT. Looking from the top to the bottom, they were all normal people.

There was no way to explain it to her, and he could only inwardly marvel at it.

"Miss, do you know that the news about you in the Flame Palace has already spread like wildfire?" He lowered his voice and mysteriously said, "Rumors have it that you are a bane of women. First, you harmed King Xiao Yao, and now, you're in trouble at the Flame Palace!"

The woman looked at Eleven, confused, and said, "Ah."

Was she a disaster?

It can't be. From start to finish, she hadn't done anything. How did she become a disaster?

"The fact that the Yan Kingdom's Emperor left Miss in the palace made the citizens of the Yan Kingdom very angry." Eleven continued: "Miss is the imperial concubine of the Sky Dynasty's King Xiao Yao. After the Emperor of the Sky Dynasty made you a traitor, you made Lord Pei worry about you. The young lady's identity was special, and she is currently living in the palace without knowing the reason. Furthermore, she was doted upon by the Yan Kingdom's Emperor. For you, the Yan Kingdom's Emperor wouldn't even listen to the advice of the imperial court. "Think about it, what does that mean?" After a deliberate pause, she concluded, "This means, little miss, you are an unparalleled beauty that can topple nations and overturn all living things!"

Her eyes widened.

A beauty that could topple empires and overturn the masses?

Why did these two words sound so far away?

Describing Madam Xi was quite appropriate, as such, describing her …

"Who would have known that the truth would be so terrifying?" Eleven stroked his chin and sized her up, saying rudely, "Young miss is a bit thinner, but she really doesn't look that good. Tell me, what do you think the Emperor of the Kingdom of Yan has taken a fancy to young miss? How can the Prince still not forget about the Young Miss? "

He couldn't understand, he couldn't understand.

Hearing this, her lover only felt embarrassed.

This Eleven is still the same — no, but, love!

"Have you seen A Xue?" Her lover did not persist in this topic and instead asked her about something she was interested in.

"Your highness is fine now." Eleven nods. After a while, she hesitates. "But …"

As for what it was, he was unwilling to say.

Her lover looked at her eagerly, not urging her on, but waiting for the next message.

"However, your highness seems to be very busy lately. I heard from others that the Ice Country's Queen seems to be holding some marriage assembly. Those selected not only get a large amount of dowry from the Ice Country's Queen, but they can also rule the world with her. If you can get the Queen of Ice's love for you, then you will be of a higher status than you were before. Furthermore, it is said that Leng Yan once liked you too — I heard others say that your highness seemed to want to give it a try, but of course, it was just hearsay. " Eleven repeats the word 'heard' three times and then she raises her head to peek at her lover's reaction.

Her lover merely 'Oh'. It was as if he was in a daze. His expression was calm and unmoved.

Eleven is surprised.

Don't you even know how to be jealous?