Chapter 82

changed into court clothes, got into the carriage prepared in front of the palace, and slowly drove towards the palace.

Now that the overall situation has been decided, there is nothing to come to the cholera court, and because of this, Qianyan will leave here with confidence and stay in Shu Yao's world for a long time.

Above the court, the seven princes, oh, are now the emperor, and said to Qianyan: "The regent will also be weak this year, but the palace has not yet added a beautiful woman, I want to set up a palace banquet for the regent, so that the families of the ministers can come to participate, and the regent can meet your beauty at this banquet." I wonder what the regent wants? ”

Qian Yan was reluctant to the emperor's proposal for a million yuan, although he knew that he felt that he was already very old and should be married, but he was relieved. Qian Yan clenched his fists and replied: "Thank the emperor for his kindness, the woman who already has her heart will be made public in a few days." I don't bother the emperor for the ministers. ”

The emperor didn't feel embarrassed when he was rejected: "Even so, it's very good, then you already have the woman you like, then I won't bother you more, just take care of it yourself." ”

Qianyan didn't want to say more, and the emperor couldn't ask him which girl he was in front of so many people, so he put him back.

As if expecting the emperor to leave him, Qianyan had wind under his feet, and he walked out of the palace gate without stopping for a moment. When the emperor received the reply, he couldn't cry or laugh, this regent who had been with him for many years was still so freewheeling, forget it, let him go.

When Shu Yao got up, the room was quiet, she walked to Qianyan's room and took a look, the room was empty, and there was no one left. Shu Yao turned around and went back to the kitchen, looking at the ingredients in front of him and making his breakfast, a simple vegetable sandwich and a glass of milk. She didn't dare to make anything else, she was afraid that she would ruin it and not be able to eat it, and when she first made the sandwich, she almost added too much tomato sauce, and sure enough, she was not the material to enter the kitchen.

After breakfast, Shu Yao took a taxi to the company. Continuing yesterday's design draft, the secretary who arranged her work came to see the progress of her work, and she was not in a hurry.

Shu Yao noticed that she had been here for so long, and the boss of the company had not come until now, although she had not seen the boss. But the secretary also goes in and out of the boss's office to some extent, and everyone seems to be used to it, and Shu Yao is embarrassed to ask about it.

Not long after staying in the house, Qianyan urged the system to get him back quickly. The system didn't agree, saying that the time hadn't come yet, and that there was no way back.

Qianyan's face was cold, and the system looked at Qianyan's face in a daze, but the time has not yet arrived, and it is really impossible to go back.

Just when Qianyan fought with the system, the next person came to tell him something, which made Qianyan's already bad mood even more unhappy.

The subordinate bowed his head and said outside the door: "My lord, there are many women in the house. The person who came said that he sent the waiter over to warm the prince's bed. The voice of the servant trembled, the prince has never liked women to enter the house, and all the slaves in the house are men.

The shadow on the window strode closer to the door, and the head of the man buried lower.

Qianyan directly skipped him and walked straight to the front hall, and before he entered the front hall, he heard the voice of the warbler Yanyan inside outside the door, and the smell of vulgar powder on their bodies wafted over from afar. Qian Yan walked into the front hall, and the hall instantly fell silent, and they all lowered their heads and didn't dare to look at him.

Qian Yan walked to the first place and sat down, and immediately someone brought him tea. His hand rested on the table, and there were nearly twenty people in front of him, and the waiter was tired.

The chief butler couldn't figure out what the prince meant, so he asked tentatively: "Lord Wang, these people, you see?" ”

Qian Yan glanced at him: "Send the person back, and bring him a word by the way." Let's just say, the white wolf raised on the mountain behind him has won my heart, he should know what to do? ”

The big housekeeper breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, fortunately, he didn't want to send people to feed the wolf, and not many people knew about the fact that the squire raised a white wolf on the back mountain, so the squire loved the white wolf tightly. What do you say that it is rare to see in a thousand years, and they are reluctant to show others, and only their prince has such a privilege to go and see the white wolf, and the general is not allowed to get too close, for fear of hurting it. Now, the prince has spoken, and the squire can only send the white wolf over aggrievedly. The chief butler thought to himself when he led the man out.

Qian Yan returned to his room and explained that he was going to retreat without being disturbed, and that the people were used to him having to retreat every other day.

Shu Yao came home from work, and when he passed by the ice cream shop, he looked at the newly launched matcha crispy ice cream, and his heart was itchy. But when I thought about the previous physical examination, the doctor said that she was cold and ate less cold food on weekdays. Shu Yao stood at the door of the ice cream shop, entangled in whether to eat or not, and finally the desire to eat overcame reason, she went to buy an ice cream, and ate it all the way home.

Out of the elevator, Shu Yao entered the password, and before he could finish pressing it, the door opened from the inside, as fast as if he was waiting at the door early.

Qian Yan stretched out her hand and pulled Shu Yao in, took her bag and hung it up, and naturally took her hand: "Why did you come back so late today, didn't the company get off work at five o'clock?" Saying that, Qianyan paused for a moment, took Shu Yao's hand and put it into her face, her little hands were cold: "Why are your hands so cold?" ”

Shu Yao was held by him and his hand was close to his face, the skin under the palm of his hand was warm, Shu Yao was uncomfortable being held, and he struggled and struggled, but he didn't break away.

Qian Yan held her hand and frowned: "What did you do?" Hands are so cold. ”

Shu Yao is now like a schoolboy who was caught by an adult, and her cheeks are slightly red: "I just went to eat an ice cream." ”

Qian Yan stared at her: "Now the weather is not as hot as in summer, eating something too cold is easy to harm the body, don't eat it next time." As he spoke, he wrapped her cold little hand in his hand and led her to the dining table.

Shu Yao was led away and muttered, "Got it." ”

Qianyan has been practicing martial arts all year round, and when she heard her small response, the corners of her lips rose upward.

Shu Yao was led to the table, and a large table of dishes had been prepared on the table. Shu Yao couldn't help but exclaim slightly: "Wow." ”

After sitting down, Qianyan sandwiched Shu Yao's sweet and sour pork ribs that she loved before. As soon as the ribs fell into her bowl, Shu Yao picked them up and tasted them, and they tasted great.

Seeing Shu Yao eating happily, Qianyan went to the kitchen to get a bottle of wine and two wine glasses back, and asked her opinion: "Can I drink?" ”

Shu Yao looked at the wine in his hand, and felt like that kind of fruit wine, which should not have a large degree: "It's okay to drink a little." ”

Qian Yan poured a small sip for Shu Yao, she picked it up and tasted it: "It's like fruit wine, sweet and sour, and it's quite delicious." ”

Qian Yan poured herself a glass, Shu Yao finished drinking the contents of her cup, reached over to reach the wine bottle, and poured herself a large glass. Qian Yan took a sip of wine and smiled without saying a word.