He Ling shrank back, hearing his words and couldn't help but think of his last vicious kiss.
Under his silent gaze, He Ling buried her face, shook her head, and uttered one word from her cherry lips, "No."
No kiss.
Just don’t kiss her.
Zhao Junhan leaned closer to her, rubbed his fingers under his sleeves, froze the corners of his lips, and then asked quite seriously: "Ah, why?"
He Ling was almost driven crazy by his invisible force.
There was no reason.
Why was this man not embarrassed at all when he mentioned this matter?
She bit her lip and said nothing.
Zhao Junhan seemed to have no intention of letting her go.
His thin lips almost touched the side of her ear.
The hot air sprayed out when he spoke made her ears soft.
"Why don't you speak or don't you dare to speak?"
He Ling was so annoyed by him that she gently pushed his chest with her palms.
The girl's complaining tone sounded like she was coquettishly saying, "You are so annoying."
Zhao Junhan took advantage of the situation and grabbed her little hand.
His low and joyful laughter sounded in the empty courtyard, "What's wrong with you?
I just want to kiss you.
You will marry me in the future, so why not?"
The person kissed me gracefully" When he said the word "en", he deliberately raised the final sound, which was meaningful.
When He Ling caught his hands, he realized that this man was teasing him.
He talked more than before.
He was no longer the taciturn person he once was, but he also became rogue.
She got angry, and what she said didn't sound very nice, "How could a marriage between you and me come about without an engagement, no exchange of marriage certificates, and no three letters and six etiquettes?
It's a marriage where the matchmaker said that the parents ordained it."
Do the number.”
Zhao Junhan pinched her fingertips and played with them.
They were soft and easy to touch.
Her hands were much smaller than his.
After hearing her words, he was not angry, but said calmly: "How did you know there were no Three books and six etiquette, I can't compare to you two brothers in terms of reading, but I will not lack the etiquette that should be given.
Yours."
At this point, he sighed softly, "I didn't plan to tell you originally, and I didn't plan to come to propose marriage so soon, just to make you think more about it, but now I have to tell you.
No matter whether you like it or not, you are mine after all."
To put it more bluntly, he continued: "I have already asked my father for this marriage, and it won't be long before the imperial decree comes down."
"You can refuse me, but you can't refuse the imperial edict.
Even if you call me a villain, I will accept it."
She felt anxious and broke away from his hand, "Why are you like this?"
Zhao Junhan stared at her with deep eyes and put his hands behind his back.
He asked: "What's wrong with me?
Isn't it good to marry me?"
He asked sincerely, he would treat her well and would rather be bullied than let her be wronged.
"You" and Ling didn't know what to say.
She couldn't answer his question for the moment.
He was always kind to her.
When she closed her eyes, she could recall the time when he kowtowed a hundred times in order to save her.
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Why was she subconsciously unwilling to agree?
Indeed, as he said, what's wrong with marrying him?
It's probably because of fear.
She never thought that her future would be in the hands of such a strong and domineering man.
Of course, a teenage girl would also secretly think about what her future husband should be like.
In her fantasy, he should be like A gentle white-faced scholar like my brother.
Zhao Junhan stood up from the steps, looked down at her, and said, "I have a good memory.
Don't forget that you promised to marry me before."
He Ling also stood up, not wanting to look up at him, always feeling inferior.
She curled her lips and murmured in a low voice, "That's why you scared me."
Her voice was so soft that he didn't hear it clearly.
He only saw her red lips slightly open, "What are you talking about and you're afraid I'll hear you?"
He Ling turned sideways and said, "Ah, I didn't say anything."
It's better not to let him hear it.
Zhao Junhan has a slender figure.
He stands by the door.
The moonlight seems to make him even more untouchable, like a cold flower on the high mountain, which cannot be desecrated.
He waved to He Ling, who was standing a few steps away from him, and coaxed her, "Come here."
He Ling leaned against the pillar and refused to take a step forward.
Zhao Junhan gave a very shallow smile and said, "Then I will have to go."
You could hear the sound of boots hitting the ground clearly.
He approached her step by step, trapping her in a small area before He Ling could escape.
He put one hand next to her ear and leaned forward.
The momentum he had developed in the court these days was released when he did not deliberately restrain himself.
"Although you don't want me to kiss you, I still want to kiss you." of."
He gently pinched her chin with his fingers and kissed her like a dragonfly.
Just try and stop, but don't push too hard.
He Ling was stunned for a moment, then looked into his clear eyes, "You are so bad."
Zhao Junhan nodded matter-of-factly and admitted generously, "Yes, I am a bad person."
She looks so cute like this, stupid and stupid, with a little grievance and complaint.
I thought she was a fierce little girl, but little did I know that the more I got to know her, the more I fell in love with her.
I just wanted to hide her in my house and only let myself see this lovable side of her.
This hard, almost rotten, blackened heart was not completely dead.
He Ling's back was pressed tightly against the pillar behind her, and she didn't dare to move.
She was afraid that if she moved, she would hit his face.
She hesitated, "Can you step back?"
Zhao Junhan imitated her tone at the beginning and said the word she just said, "No."
She heard it almost immediately, and her eyes were red with anger.
She couldn't push her, and she broke the pot and said, "You are really annoying, you are almost crushing me."
Zhao Junhan let go, "I won't bully you anymore."
He glared for a moment and asked, "He Ling, how old are you this year?"
He Ling took two steps back, "Ah, twelve or thirteen, I can't remember clearly."
He tapped her forehead funny, "Why don't you even know how old you are?"
The eldest aunt said it was twelve, but my brother said it was thirteen.
He Ling pursed his lips and thought for a while, "I'll be thirteen after my birthday."
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Zhao Junhan touched his chin and muttered, "You are so little, He Ling."
Even if the imperial edict came down, he would still have to wait two years for divorce and marriage, and he couldn't wait any longer.
"You're not even a weakling yet, so why are you so embarrassed to call me young?"
He spoke clearly, "Well, I made a mistake."
The joking meaning was self-evident, and He Ling knew that he was making fun of herself, "Go back quickly.
All the guests in the front hall will be gone.
If people see you in the backyard, do I want to live anymore?
I'm dead."
Let me see who you marry."
She wanted to take it back as soon as the words came out of her mouth.
What you say in a hurry is just out of your mind.
Zhao Junhan's shoulders were shaking when he smiled, his expression was pleasant, and he couldn't help but pinch her chubby little face, "I don't want anyone else, I only want you."
The deep voice is so moving.
Zhao Junhan behaves like an ordinary person on weekdays, but subconsciously he is paranoid and can only be described as stubborn.
He Ling tugged on a corner of his sleeve, curled his lips, and said seriously: "Go back."
He stroked the hair on the top of her head and softened his voice, "I'm leaving, you should rest early."
At the end, he suddenly asked: "Do you still remember what happened when you were a child?"
In fact, he wanted to ask, do you still want to avenge your father?
She said lightly, "Ah, I forgot."
"Okay, I get it."
You still remember it, otherwise we wouldn’t have been tortured by nightmares and couldn’t sleep when we shared the same bed.
Don't worry, I'll avenge you.
Zhao Junhan disappeared under the moonlight, and He Ling leaned against the door, gently touching his lips, which seemed to still have his warmth.
She watched this man grow up little by little, from a "beast" that everyone could step on in the cold palace, to the King Zhao who has skyrocketed today.
Chen Yanyan was not drunk, he wanted to be drunk, but his head was still very clear and his eyes were clear.
The mother-in-law was guarding outside the wedding room.
He waved his hand and asked these people to withdraw.
Pushing open the door, the woman sitting on the bed was still covered with a hijab.
In fact, Chen Yanyan had never seen what this woman who was rumored to be the most beautiful woman in China looked like.
Qu Chang heard his approaching footsteps and tightened her hands.
Chen Yanzhi picked up the wedding scale and slowly lifted up the hijab.
What he saw was indeed a very beautiful face.
Unfortunately, he didn't like it.
Chen Yan could hide his emotions very well.
He put on a mask and smiled at Qu Chang, "Are you hungry?"
Qu Chang was stunned.
His face illuminated by the candlelight was heart-warming.
It was even more beautiful than when he first met when he was riding a tall horse and looked high-spirited.
"Yeah."
The voice was as low as a mosquito buzzing.
Chen Yan thought for a while and said, "Let's eat some pastries first."
Qu Shang blushed and ate a few pieces of cake in small bites, feeling full in her belly.
Chen Yanzhi sat opposite her.
He held his head and stared blankly, not knowing what he was thinking.
After she stopped talking, his eyes moved to the two glasses of wine on the tray.
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His fingers tapped on the table.
After a while, he handed the wine glass to her.
Their arms were intertwined and they raised their heads.
Have a drink.
The wine is sweet and has little staying power.
Qu Chang also knew what would happen next, and was more excited than nervous.
This man is now her husband.
He is so good.
Chen Yan seemed to notice her nervousness and said to her, "I'm going to take a shower first."
Qu Shang took advantage of this time to take off the heavy hair accessories on her head, feeling much refreshed.
Three thousand blue hairs hang down behind.
Chen Yanyan came out from behind the screen wearing obscene clothes, already half a stick of incense later.
He closed his eyes, then opened them and returned to normal.
He walked over without saying a word, just as a matter of routine.
Qu Chang took advantage of the opportunity and pushed her away.
She stuttered, "Mr.
Sir, wait a minute."
When Chen Yan heard the word Xianggong, he was in a daze.
He asked, "What's wrong?"
Qu Shang's eyes were filled with eyes, "We haven't tied our hair yet."
Untangling hair is to cut a section of hair from the couple's head, tie it together, and then put it in a prepared sachet.
Qu Chang took out the sachet from behind and handed it to him, "I'm ready."
Chen Yanyan glanced at it lightly, then smiled and put the sachet in her hand beside the bed, "Let's talk tomorrow."
Qu Shang felt nothing but pain this night.
She didn't dare to speak out, fearing that the sound would be too shrill.
Fortunately, Chen Yanyan fell asleep without bothering her for a long time.
In fact, Chen Yanyan was not asleep.
Hearing the deep breathing of the person next to the pillow, he opened his eyes again, stared at the sachet for a while, sneered, and threw it away.
Seven days later, Qu Yuan's case of corruption, accepting bribes, and forming a clique for personal gain was found out.
Zhao Junhan presided over the trial and judged.
It was true that he had accepted bribes and that he had embezzled money from the Yellow River disaster relief.
As for forming a clique for personal gain, it could not be established because there was no evidence.
According to the law, the crime of corruption should be punished severely.
Emperor Yuan thought of Qu Yuan's hard work as an official for more than 20 years and the courtiers' pleas.
The sentence was lenient, and he was only dismissed from his position as Minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs.
Such a verdict was unexpected by Zhao Juanhan, and he could only remove it bit by bit in dealing with Qu Yuan.
After going to court, Qu Yuan stopped Zhao Junhan.
Qu Yuan is older, but he looks energetic.
He has a sullen face and deep sarcasm in his eyes, "Your Highness, the Third Prince, has been working really hard these days."
Zhao Junhan raised his eyebrows, "It's not hard work.
It's an honor for me to serve my father."
He paused and said, "As for Mr.
Qu, forget it, let's continue to call him that.
You have betrayed my father's trust."
Qu Yuan approached, his sharp eyes piercing his body like a knife.
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As soon as "Xiaguan" raised his head, he immediately changed his words, "The name of grass has been defiled by traitors, and it even blinded the eyes of His Highness and His Majesty.
It’s really aggrieved.”
"My lord, are you accusing me?"
he asked lightly.
Qu Yuandao: "I don't dare.
Your Highness has never entered school.
It's normal to be fooled for a while.
But Cao Ming is waiting for the day when his injustice will be overturned."
He reminded him in a roundabout way that this person who was just starting out was not justified enough.
He chuckled, "Then I'll wait for the good news, sir."
Qu Yuan snorted coldly.
When he was at home at work, he was also worried.
Emperor Yuan had dealt with him several times in the past, openly and secretly, but never as seriously as now.
He originally thought that he might be imprisoned, but now it seems that it is much better than he thought.
He knows that there must be Chen Yan's credit in this.
He was indeed right about this son-in-law.
"Your Highness, the chicken that flew on the branch is still a chicken.
No matter what, noble people are still noble.
The most terrifying thing for people is to miss things that do not belong to them.
Do you think this is true?"
Qu Yuan said with a strange tone.
Zhao Junhan curled his lips, "What you said makes sense."
Qu Yuan had enough sarcasm and felt comfortable.
He didn't believe that the prince had no desire to seize the throne.
Aren't these individuals all trying to get the supreme throne?
Qu Yuan walked away with a puff of his sleeves.
Zhao Junhan smiled secretly, and even the old fox took the bait.
He had a game with Chen Yan.
Qu Yuan's forces are constantly intertwined in the court, and there are many who know and do not know.
If he is safe this time, the credit will definitely be attributed to Chen Yanyan, the eunuch of Dali Temple, and his trust in him will only increase.
More or less.
On the other side, Qu Yuan returned home in Chen Yanyan's carriage.
He patted Chen Yanyan's shoulder and said, "Thanks to you this time."
On the contrary, his grandson Zhao Shizong ignored him.
Without him, his situation would only be worse.
"Father-in-law is being polite.
It's what I should do."
Chen Yanyan knows how to understand people's hearts and knows how to win a person's trust.
"Those evidences have been burned by others.
After this period of limelight, father-in-law can let his confidants When I bring up the matter of reinstatement in court, I think the position of minister is still yours."
Qu Yuan took a sip of tea and said, "No, I am old and the Emperor sees me as a thorn in his side.
Even reinstatement would not be a good thing."
Chen Yan asked: "What does father-in-law mean?"
Qu Yuan put down the tea cup and turned his gaze to him, "You are the number one scholar appointed by the emperor.
You are from an excellent background.
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You are young and you have great chances.
We are a family, so of course we must consider you."
Support Chen Yanyan and cultivate the power of the eldest prince's clan.
It's not that he hasn't thought about letting his son take his place, but his son has failed to live up to expectations.
He has been in office for nearly ten years and has no political achievements.
If he is not implicated, he has already burned high incense.
Chen Yan pretended to be surprised, "Father-in-law, I'm afraid I'm not qualified for the job."
Qu Yuan said firmly: "In other words, I will not misjudge you.
You will definitely do something great in the future.
Now, my confidant is your confidant."
"However, you must remember that our Qu family is on the side of the eldest prince."
Chen Yan curled his lips and said, "I know."
A music artist is a music artist, what does it have to do with him?
Qu Yuan handed over most of his list of confidants to him, and some of them were so hidden that even he didn't notice.
Chen Yanyan handed the list to Zhao Juanhan again, and His Highness the Third Highness had to deal with it slowly one by one.
Zhao Junhan would not do it by himself, it would be a thankless task.
Therefore, this list fell into the hands of Song Duan of Dongchang.
After reading it, Song Duan clicked his tongue twice and handed it to Emperor Yuan.
Song Duan is always the one who goes to the theater.
Emperor Yuan was half angry and half shocked, this old fox was hiding his secrets.
He must defeat all his followers.
The author has something to say: There are some unreasonable things about the female protagonist’s character and the male protagonist’s character.
Maybe I didn't write it well.
The male protagonist is soft on the outside but dark on the inside, while the female protagonist is strong on the outside but soft on the inside.
Going back to your loved ones is not that great.
There are indeed signs of a slight breakdown in the character design in the first few chapters, I will fix it tomorrow.
Thanks to the readers who provided comments, I will read them again.
Thank you for the reminder I hope I will make progress step by step.
Thank you.
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