Thinking that Fang Qingchen would not return to Chu State, Yan Rin couldn't help but be happy in her heart.

If there is no great difficulty in the Chu State, Fang Qingchen will no longer interfere in the management, and the current Chu State will no longer have a strong figure like Fang Qingchen to guide and lead.

The state of Chu is now weak and strong, and the subordinates are divided into princes, although the balance can be maintained, but this balance is almost like stepping on a tightrope. In such a situation, even if we can barely maintain peace and stability in the country, we will not be able to work together and expand outward.

Knowing that at least for a few years, the State of Chu will not be able to return to the list of powerful countries in the world, in his selfish heart, how can he not be happy.

Rong Qian knew his thoughts, thinking that since he was the king of Yan, he wanted to think so, and when he saw Yan Rin slightly happy, he didn't feel funny.

Fang Qingchen watched from afar, and the Chu State couldn't get into chaos. In the future, if other countries dare to covet the Chu State, Qin Xufei, who has recovered his vitality, will not sit idly by. Although Qingchen deliberately made the situation in Chu State like this at the beginning, just for his own selfishness, he deliberately wanted to make the emperor's position not so easy to sit on, but since the safety of Chu State can be guaranteed, other things should just go with the flow and see where it will develop, but there is no need to mind too much.

"It's not necessary to publicize the matter of Qingchen here with great fanfare and solemnity, but there is nothing wrong with letting the news get out naturally. His mouth is hard and soft-hearted, you treat him politely, don't embarrass him at all, accommodate his temperament everywhere, even if he doesn't think so, he will always remember your feelings in his heart, in the future. Maybe there's a time to pay off. Although he has no intention of taking the throne of the Chu State, he is nominally a very noble person in the Chu State after all, and many princes of the Chu State have a deep relationship with him, and they know about this matter, and they will also have a good impression of you. In the future, if it does not affect the interests of the Chu State, and it is just a matter of effort, they should not mind helping the Yan State. ”

Rong Qian smiled and said, "Although these things may not happen. But we have nothing to lose anyway, and it's always good to plan ahead. ”

Yan Rin nodded: "Okay, then I won't issue a gag order." ”

Rong Qian smiled: "Let them pass it on, but you also have to send someone to control it, so as not to spread many strange stories." In addition, let Changqing communicate with the other courtiers, so that the adults who are worried about the country will not go to the palace to give you suggestions on sniping and killing Fang Qingchen. ”

Yan Rin smiled as it should be. Stretched out his hand to brush away the countless fallen flowers on the bluestone, helped Rong Qian, who was tired of walking, to sit down, and squatted down slightly to rub his legs for him.

It's just a distance of dozens of steps, for Rong Qian's legs. It is already a heavy burden, and it is necessary to relax his muscles and make his legs feel more comfortable and relaxed, so as to avoid muscle injuries caused by intensive rehabilitation.

That's it, half-kneeling. Bow your head and take care of the other person carefully. It's all there. Yan Rin is already very familiar with nature.

Rong Qian was not uncomfortable or unaccustomed at all, he only smiled and looked down at him. Looking at Yan Rin's young face in the sun, he suddenly remembered that he ...... It's time to do the crown salute.

Speaking of which, I really can't call him a child anymore. He has grown up, not as a teenager, but as a man. He no longer needs others to shelter him from the wind and rain, but becomes a big tree of its own, stretching out its branches and leaves, and protecting all the people he loves with all its might.

Rong Qian smiled inexplicably, stared quietly, looking at Yan Rin's focused eyes, such a bright and bright sunshine shone into his eyes, and seemed to flash with dazzling brilliance, he shouted softly: "Yan Rin......"

Yan Rin still lowered her head, rubbing her tired and sore legs for Rong Qian's massage little by little, never missing a single inch or inch, and her mouth responded softly: "Hmm......"

However, Rong Qian didn't speak again, just looked at him quietly, feeling the warmth in his palms and the strength between his fingers as a student who had grown into a great man.

Fang Qingchen's eyes were dull, he was haggard, and he walked out of the hall with a confused expression.

He also walked to the stone table, sat down heavily, and lamented, "Xiao Rong, it's really amazing that you can endure that guy's torture for months!" ”

Rong Qian looked pitiful at him, couldn't help laughing, picked up the silver kettle on the table, and poured him a glass of juice.

Fang Qingchen said disdainfully: "How old are you and still drink what this kid likes?" ”

"You are content, these days, should you be able to drink fresh juice? This is a variety of fresh fruits paid tribute by Pegasus from all over the world, the most beautiful female official in the palace squeezed the land by hand, or the formula personally instructed by Jinjie, and now I am personally serving you, what do you want? ”

Rong Qian smiled wickedly: "Or do you still want to drink in front of him again?" ”

Fang Qingchen actually shrank for a moment, sullenly picked up the juice, and drank it all in one gulp.

Yan Rin, who was sitting on the side, was amused in his heart, but he really didn't dare to laugh at Fang Qingchen in front of him, and he made a serious appearance with his face stiff, and he really felt quite funny in his heart.

It's only been three days, and the strong man who can unceremoniously coerce the emperor of a country has been tossed like this. Yan Rin was really curious in his heart, how did he think it was a kind of torture to press a person into a hot and medicinal basin and burn it with fire for an hour or two, and how terrible was the silver needle pine bone made for Fang Qingchen three times a day on the Feng Jin Festival?

With Rong Qian's experience there, it is really not easy to make Yan Rin believe that Feng Jinjie did not take the opportunity to make Fang Qingchen doubly suffer after curing his illness. Out of anger, too angry, the revenge of the defeat in the Qin State, Feng Jinjie helped him to avenge it.

Fang Qingchen didn't have the strength to put a shelf in front of Yan Rin, so he was almost so frustrated that he directly slammed it on the stone table. It shouldn't be, it shouldn't be moved at the moment, and it shouldn't be bumped into the palm of Feng Jinjie's hand. Originally, he was going to intercept Di Jiu, but he just wanted to go around Yan Country and find Feng Jinjie to ask for some medicine to save Di Jiu's life, so as not to waste his efforts and save people, but he didn't live for a few days. Who knew that the ninth-rate doctor had no certainty of saving people at all, but he had the leisure to grab him and toss wildly.

Originally, his ability to be with Jinjie was almost tied. But he has been poisoned for so long, and his martial arts are discounted, not to mention, there are still a large group of helpers on Jinjie's side to help watch him. Now he can't fight, he can't run, he can't run, he is trapped alive.

The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and his heart seemed to be burning, so he unceremoniously handed the cup to Rong Qian.

Rong Qian smiled and poured the pot for him, Fang Qingchen said impatiently: "Slow down, can't you be sharp?" ”

Yan Rin closed her eyes beside her and took a deep breath. Bear with it, don't give him face, but also give face to his face.

He saw that Rong Qian was already able to hold the almost full pot with his hand completely and freely, and his heart was already extremely happy, where was it slower than Rong Qian's movements. This person still doesn't know each other. Usually pouring juice is done for him by himself, the emperor, who serves Rong Xiang and does it for him personally, but now that Rong Xiang serves him, he still has to pick and choose?

Fang Qingchen didn't seem to notice Yan Rin's anger at all, waiting for Rong Qian to pour it for him, then stretched out his hand and pushed the cup in front of Yan Rin over: "Pour it for him." ”

Yan Rin was stunned, Fang Qingchen actually winked at him funny. "There's no need to be so nervous, it's just a matter of pouring a glass of water. Your master is not made of crystal, and it won't break when you touch it. He is Rong Qian, no matter how seriously he is injured, he is still a strong man, rest assured to make a request, let him do it, setbacks and failures, if he himself doesn't mind, you have to have the courage to watch from the side. Holding it in the palm of his hand every day, when will he get better? Even if you have to teach him as a child, you have to let him fall and fall so that he can learn to walk......"

He stabbed a lesson here, Yan Rin listened to it in a daze, but Rong Qian had already poured a full cup for him, and said with a smile: "Don't pay attention to this guy, he loves to teach others when he has nothing to do, but he never sees his own mistakes." ”

Yan Rin silently held the cup with both hands, slowly placed it in the palm of his hand and rotated, he couldn't bear to drink it for a while, and said softly: "Rongxiang, since you were injured, this is the first time, you pour water for me......"

Rong Qian chuckled: "It's not bad, you see, it didn't spill, and the pot didn't fall off." It doesn't seem that I'm too useless. ”

Yan Rin looked down at the crystal juice fixedly, his heart was a little sour, and a little happy, he looked up and said lightly: "Thank you for reminding me, I used to ......" His face was slightly red, and he looked at Rong Qian: "I used to manage too much, Rong Xiang, make you very uncomfortable." ”——

Nonsense divider –

Secretary Brown: Usually when I joke in the group, I always say that Xiaolou is not necessarily the best book for women, but it is definitely the greenest book. The golden branch is over, the fairy is over, the palace fight is over, the glass is over, and the phoenix is over...... How many good books are finished, and Xiaolou is still there.

In July last year, the female frequency began to pay a monthly subscription, and among the first seven books to enter the monthly subscription, there was Xiaolou. 3,000 words and 4,000 words a day, Nalan is like this, almost a day without interruption, and it has been updated for eighteen months.

In the meantime, she has been sick, on a business trip, the elderly at home have been hospitalized, suspected of being pregnant and asked by her family to ban the Internet, and then, she really has a baby in her belly.

In the past eight months, no matter how difficult it is, she has not stopped updating, and even we often forget that she is now "running with the ball". However, in February next year, she will not be able to hold on anyway. No matter how anxious she is or how reluctant she is, in February, she has to go to confinement obediently. Sweat.

Because she was afraid that everyone would be in a hurry, she was doing her best to finish Xiaolou's writing in January under the premise of physical permission and quality assurance. Good beginnings and good ends, when she is trying to paint that beautiful rest for Xiaolou, she loves Qingchen, Xiaorong, Jinjie, and Han's relatives, let us encourage her and cheer for her together.

In January, don't forget to leave a message for Xiaolou, and don't forget to vote for Xiaolou (especially the pink kind hehe). Let us be vigorous and lively, let's set off the most beautiful fireworks for Xiaolou together!