blenderwars Chapter 47 Ancient 6
Chapter 47 Ancient 6
Back in the bedroom, the bed curtain swings lightly.
Yan Qingyun originally thought that his movements were quiet enough, but when he slowly lifted a corner of the quilt, he suddenly found that Jiang Mian had already opened his eyes.
Filled with mist because of sleepiness, he looked at himself faintly.
Yan Qingyun paused and lowered his voice: "...Sorry."
He was also stared at a little nervously.
Fortunately, Jiang Mian was really sleepy, and she didn't intend to pursue it. Instead, she said softly, "Hug."
"I obey." Yan Qingyun closed his eyes and said softly.
When the bed curtain was pulled tight again, Yan Qingyun gently pushed aside the black hair on Jiang Mian's side face, and kissed him on the forehead.
"I hate it, kiss me again." Jiang Mian muttered half asleep, then put her slightly cold hand into Yan Qingyun's underwear, and rubbed it twice like revenge.
Yan Qingyun slightly pursed his lips, resisted not moving, until Jiang Mian's breathing gradually became even, and his fingertips felt warm, then he hugged her even tighter.
Warm and fragrant nephrite in the bosom, that's how it feels.
What Jiang Mian didn't know was that Yan Qingyun knew from a young age that he was different from others.
He has a severe emotional deficit.
Because of this, he didn't feel Shen Heyun's admiration and hospitality. Even if he was held in the palm of his hand and grew up, he couldn't feel the so-called family affection.
He can be filial and motivated, self-denying and respectful, but only because this is what my husband taught, and as a prince, he should be like this.
But being a crown prince is meaningless, at least for Yan Qingyun, it couldn't be easier.
He only needs to be step-by-step, follow the rules, calmly distinguish between flattery and direct admonition, hide his malice, and numbly do all the things that a prince of a country should do.
This rock-solid eldest son status does not even demand whether he has the slightest ambition.
Until Jiang Mian unscrupulously gave him a blow to the head, and kept surprising him.
Yan Qingyun felt that he had come alive.
This feeling is hard to describe.
It's like a person who was born without taste buds suddenly tasted all kinds of tastes of ups and downs.
Confusion, confusion, pain, ecstasy.
Even if he was really bewitched by monsters, so what?
In fact, Yan Qingyun was not quite used to such complicated emotions pouring out.He was boldly probing, trying to pretend to be as easy as possible every time, but that was all.
Because he knew well that Jiang Mian could leave him at any time.
At least for now, Jiang Mian clearly can press him to death easily, but still is willing to stay in this boring East Palace and get along with him... This makes Yan Qingyun feel an inexplicable sense of peace of mind and joy.
But when he looked at other people, he still felt that the other person was like a dead thing.
Yan Qingyun was not sure how Jiang Mian would view this matter.
Although Jiang Mian's attitude has gradually softened because he has chosen to be honest...but when he completely exposes his ugly side, will his princess be the same as before?
Jiang Mian can be unscrupulous, but Yan Qingyun cannot.
In such a moment of silence, he only dared to kiss Jiang Mian's hair gently.
The next day.
Adhering to the principle of candor, Yan Qingyun truthfully told Jiang Mian the news he learned last night, with vague dislike in his eyes.
Only then did Jiang Mian know that Yan Qingyun was not only wary of Shen Heyun's departure, but also sent secret guards to follow him.
He was jealous too early before, and he didn't have time to check it out, and even lost his mind a little bit.
"So Shen Heyun really still admires you." Jiang Mian thought about it, and said something softly on purpose.
"Gu never showed too much kindness to him. There were a lot of companions in the East Palace back then, and Gu's attitude towards all his playmates was the same." Yan Qingyun just wanted to firmly distance himself from Shen Heyun, "If you are dissatisfied with him, Solitude will make him unable to see the sunrise of tomorrow again."
"Wait a minute, you're just the prince, don't mess around," Jiang Mian tugged at his sleeve, "It's better to think about how to deal with General Shen, is he good or bad?"
Anyway, Shen Heyun is also the elder brother of the family of General Zhen Guo.In the original text, he was able to successfully fulfill his wish and make the crematorium burn vigorously, which has a lot to do with his father's military power.
No one dared to easily plunder him, so as not to offend the real powerful person.
"General Shen...he has been guarding the frontier for too long, he was recalled to the capital several times, but he resisted three times, and he kept silent and let his family members leave the capital. Hugging, "Although the father is a benevolent emperor, he will not be soft-hearted in major matters. I just need to find tangible evidence."
Jiang Mian let him hug her and nodded silently.
Your Majesty today is indeed not a soft-hearted person, you can tell just by looking at what happened to Prime Minister Jiang in the future.It can only be said that like father, like son.
But he can't reveal in advance what Jiangfu will encounter in the future... Being found out as a vixen is actually not too dangerous, but if others firmly believe that he has the ability to predict the future, then he will really get into trouble.
This is true no matter in which era or in which world.
So Jiang Mian asked calmly, "Then what should we do after we have the evidence? General Shen now has quite a few soldiers in his hands."
"Actually, it's not difficult. Xia Guo's conscription requires family members to be registered, and they will never easily follow General Shen. Besides, winter is coming, the frontier is bitterly cold, and even raptors are rare..."
Jiang Mian blinked quickly in response: "Then if the capital doesn't allocate food and grass, they will have nothing to eat."
"Yes. As long as half of the food and grass supply is cut off before he fully exposes his plan, and a well-spoken decree is added, General Shen's own soldiers can force him to return to Beijing with the tiger talisman," Yan Qingyun said lightly. He said, "It just depends on whether the emperor can make up his mind. After all, General Shen has fought for many years and has made great achievements."
"Prince, now you are willing to tell me these things. You were obviously hesitant before, and you only spoke half of what you said." Jiang Mian raised her eyes to look at him, and said with a half-smile.
"Gu will know everything about Mianmian in the future." Yan Qingyun promised in a low voice, and did not forget to take the opportunity to kiss the end of his eyes.
Jiang Mian snorted, but still let him kiss a few more times.
He's been doing really well lately.
At present, Jiang Mian can be sure that the protagonist Shou poses no threat to him, and the second half of the mission has been completed at the very beginning. It really deserves to be called a holiday world.
Then the key point is how to deal with General Zhen Guo and find out what secrets his body holds.
Jiang Mian couldn't help lamenting how inconvenient transportation was in ancient times.If it was another interstellar or fairy world, where he could fly over to take his head in the blink of an eye, there would be so many things.
It's a pity that there are various regulations and restrictions in the fast traversal game.In the ancient world, although Jiang Mian could buy some high-tech products from the points mall to play, but it must not be discovered by others, otherwise the points will be deducted, which is a serious violation.
Even if he can secretly use the mobile phone for a while, but without the Internet, he can only play a game of Xiaoxiao... Jiang Mian can come up with a recipe for making soap and making glass, which is not restricted by the rules of the fast game, but he is at the moment Being in the East Palace, being too eye-catching would make it easier for people to guess the identity of the monster.
After thinking about it, Jiang Mian suddenly felt that only □□ is a must-have item at home!He could indeed put a few more people in the East Palace, and help Yan Qingyun find out whose tone was not strict.
The unit price is 2500. In the past, Jiang Mian was not willing to buy it even when it was on sale, but now he can spend as much as he likes. This feels really comfortable.
Thanks to his wife's cooperation, the last few tasks have been done very smoothly, and the points have become more and more abundant.
and many more……
Jiang Mian turned her head and glanced at Yan Qingyun who was drooping his eyes and moistening his pen.
This person, wouldn't he deliberately go to the small world to help him make money?
"No, it won't be..." He couldn't help murmuring.
"Mianmian, what's wrong?"
Yan Qingyun paused, raised his eyes and asked.
Jiang Mian remained silent, and stared at him for a while, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case.
In the silence, Jiang Mian suddenly took away the brush from Yan Qingyun's hand, casually hung it aside, then pressed his shoulder, and kissed him hard on the lips.
Yan Qingyun's breathing was heavy for a moment, his pupils shrank slightly, and then he grasped the opportunity keenly, raised his hand and pulled Jiang Mian into his arms, pressed his neck back and kissed him back.
The warm breath kept intertwining, and Yan Qingyun slowly stroked his white and fragile neck, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Is there more?"
At this moment, Jiang Mian is clearly in a posture of being controlled by others, but he curls the corners of his lips leisurely and viciously: "It's gone."
"Mianmian..."
"Well, then let you kiss me more."
However, a quarter of an hour later.
Jiang Mian had no choice but to push Yan Qingyun away, and said in a strange way: "Your Highness, the concubine can't bear it."
Yan Qingyun was really too good, he couldn't stop the car with a little sweetness, and he wouldn't let go of his prey if he held his prey tightly.
Now his lips must be as if they had rouged the paper, almost swollen from being kissed...
Hate.
In the afternoon, Jiang Mian spent a lot of money and bought bugs in batches, and put them in the small box of the system's own inventory.
When he was ready, he ran to the study to find Yan Qingyun: "Prince, take me to see your hidden guards? The ones who couldn't see their faces before."
And Yan Qingyun obviously got the wrong idea, and was silent for a moment: "Mianmian, don't let you dislike Gu because of this."
"How could it be?" Jiang Mian raised his eyebrows slightly, then touched the corners of his lips that were still aching, and acted sadly again, "Now the only one who can be attached to by concubines is Your Highness. It's too late to win His Highness's favor, so how can you say it with disgust? It's really unfair."
Yan Qingyun: "..."
He didn't understand why Jiang Mian suddenly changed his temper after this morning, and his attitude towards him became better and better.
But he is happy.
The place where the dark guard lives is in the most remote corner of the East Palace. Different from the magnificent decorations in other places, this place looks quite depressing and serious.
All the hidden guards have no names, and they have to cover their faces when they appear in front of people on weekdays.
They are all orphans sent by charitable halls in various parts of the Xia Kingdom. They voluntarily choose to become dark guards at the age when their hair is about to be tied, and accept strict training and control.
In fact, the more dangerous the mission, the more generous their salaries. If they survive to the age when they should retire, Xia Guo will take good care of them until the end of their lives.
It was rare for the crown prince to come in person. At this time, several hidden guards who had no mission came out to pay a visit. They waited until Yan Qingyun nodded to let them retreat, and then hid in the dark again, with sharp and vigorous skills.
"Have you given them that chronic poison... that requires regular antidote every few months?" Jiang Mian walked around the lobby a few times, asking seemingly casually, while caressing everywhere Placed tables and chairs.
Yan Qingyun paused for a moment, then said after deliberation: "I have thought about doing this before, but I haven't implemented it yet."
"Oh?"
"Most of the hidden guards are the same age as Gu," Yan Qingyun explained, "In fact, they were raised by the emperor for Gu, and some of them can be regarded as candidates for Jinyiwei in the future."
It turns out that the title of His Majesty's benevolent monarch is well-deserved.And because of his young age, Yan Qingyun hadn't had the chance to do that kind of cold-blooded perverted thing.
Jiang Mian couldn't help sighing: "The position of the crown prince is too stable. Father has taken care of everything for you. No wonder you are so boring..."
Unlike the previous world, he was still a poor prince without fatherly love.
Yan Qingyun smiled with downcast eyes, and said softly, "Nineteen, come here."
A figure sprang out from the darkness, and knelt down on one knee facing Yan Qingyun: "I have seen His Highness, I have seen the Crown Princess."
"Let the princess recognize her face, and you will follow him from now on."
"Yes!"
Nineteen cupped his fists in response, and pulled off the black mask, revealing an unrecognizable face.
After Jiang Mian nodded, he put on the mask again, took a few steps back, and jumped back onto the beam sensitively.
Jiang Mian glanced at Yan Qingyun: "He doesn't look like he has been severely punished."
"Since the lonely crown princess is kind-hearted, I will spare him this time." Yan Qingyun pointed out.
"Really, let's go to see the punishment hall?"
Hearing this, Yan Qingyun suddenly became quiet. After a moment of silence, he hugged Jiang Mian and walked out of the hall.
Seeing this scene, the eunuch guarding outside the hall couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and only dared to follow them in small steps.
"...Yan Qingyun, what do you mean?" Jiang Mian hugged his neck.
Yan Qingyun continued to walk without speaking.
"Oh, I understand. No wonder you said that kind of thing before... You are afraid that after seeing some tragic scene, I will start to avoid you and hate you," Jiang Mian said, leaning into his arms and chuckling , "Prince, do you really think of me as an ignorant and innocent brother?"
Yan Qingyun finally said in a low voice: "Let Gu be self-willed this time, and let you deal with it later, okay?"
Jiang Mian looked up at his dark eyes filled with grievance and pleading for no reason, and slowly raised the corners of her lips: "Okay, I will let you go this time."
Who told him to be in a good mood today.
And Yan Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief, and replied quite cooperatively: "My little one, thank you for your forgiveness."
Back in the main hall, Jiang Mian was finally let down by Yan Qingyun.
"Okay, I have to go to court tomorrow, so you can do your work first." Jiang Mian pinched the side of his face and said with a smile.
Yan Qingyun confirmed that Jiang Mian really didn't care much about the matter just now, so he let go of the hand on Jiang Mian's waist: "Don't stay in the yard for too long, be careful to catch a cold in the wind."
So Jiang Mian put on the velvet robe in a daze again, put on the heater, and continued to walk slowly in the courtyard, carrying out his grand project of installing bugs.
However, at this moment, a thick-headed little boy sneaked up behind the flowers, but was caught by Jiang Mian.
He was wearing an apricot yellow robe, his identity was quite obvious, he must be one of Yan Qingyun's half-brothers.
Jiang Mian bent her eyes with great interest: "Hey, are you Jin'er or Jue'er?"
"I've seen the emperor's wife," the little prince panicked for a moment, and then he respectfully saluted Jiang Mian before saying proudly, "I'm Jin'er, and Xiao Jue is half a head shorter than me now!"
It turned out that it was the third prince Yan Zhijin.
"Wow, that's amazing." Jiang Mian praised him cooperatively, and asked, "Then Jin'er, what are you doing here?"
"Father sent me to ask Brother Huang for homework." Yan Zhijin scratched his head, a little embarrassed, "Sister-in-law, can you go with me? I saw you pinch Brother Huang's face just now, I never dare , you must be stronger than Brother Huang!"
When I was tired and crooked, I was actually seen by the children...
Jiang Mian cleared her throat, and quickly changed the subject: "Jin'er, are you afraid of your brother?"
Yan Zhijin lowered his voice mysteriously: "Brother Huang is strong, he is smart and knows how to fight, father never scolds him, he just scolds me and Xiaoyu! But he is scarier than my husband, every time he does his homework If it's not good, I'm afraid that Brother Huang will hit my palm."
"Oh?" Jiang Mian was aroused, "How many times has he hit your palm? Really, I will tell you about him later."
"Yeah, haven't hit me yet." Yan Zhijin blushed and scratched his head again, "Brother Huang looks so fierce practicing martial arts. I always dream of him beating me..."
"Pfft—so that's the case. It's okay, let's go in together." Jiang Mian laughed dumbfounded, took the little prince's fleshy hand, and walked into the study.
After being swept away by Yan Qingyun's gaze for the first time, Yan Zhijin immediately became nervous, and said earnestly with a sullen face: "My lord, my lord... Good day, brother huang!"
As a result, it still got stuck several times.
The little prince, who was already trembling, couldn't help but start to scare himself, his face turned pale, and he firmly grasped Jiang Mian's cuff, not daring to let go.
Jiang Mian blinked her eyes hintingly: "Your Highness, I heard that you are very cruel to the imperial brothers and want to hit their palms. You must not do this in the future."
Yan Qingyun put down the book in his hand, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he responded quickly: "The princess has taught me the lesson, brother and brother respect is the right thing to do. I will pay more attention to my words and deeds in the future."
Yan Zhijin:! !