When The Male Supporting Actor Bend The Male Lead: [Easter Egg 1] Qi Xiaoshou’s Harem Life (Fan Wai)

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The man came to this cold place and hugged and kissed him...

The memory is so vague. After drunk, Qi Yan suddenly woke up. With a headache, he frowned and sat up from the bed, looking at the coldness of the room, how could it look like someone had been here?

Wake up from the dream, Qi Yan couldn't help but chuckle as he looked at the hip flask lying next to him.

It's my dream after all. Qi Yan went to the ground and kicked the hip flask next to the bed. The flask rolled and slid, dropping a few drops of unclean wine.

How could a dignified emperor come to this palace like a cold palace in the middle of the night, just to see him?

It was funny after thinking about it. Qi Yan prepared a bath for himself and took a warm bath. The fatigue of the whole body seemed to disappear at this moment.

The room was very quiet, as if the dream of last night never existed. Three days later, Qi Yan received the imperial decree and asked him to return to take charge of the Internal Affairs Office.

That dream... seems to come true?

Qi Yan was puzzled, but that might really be his own fantasy, so when he received this imperial decree, he froze on the spot.

Xiao Anzi, who came to declare the decree, showed joy: "Brother Qi, you are finally back! The emperor still remembers you!"

Qi Yan was silent for a while before asking: "Xiao Anzi, how are the emperor these few days?"

"My brother is not here, I can't see it. I'll be able to go back to the palace, I'll let my brother see it!" Xiao Anzi's face was mysterious, but Qi Yan didn't have the time to tease him.

"Three days ago, will the emperor be well?"

"It's okay." Xiao Anzi puzzled: "Three days ago... the emperor turned over as if it was Yao Guifei's brand. To say that Yao Guifei is really a favorite of the sixth house, in this harem, one can compare to it. She has none of them. Hey, yuck, yuck, talking about the master in private is going to be slapped..."

...It turns out that he turned the brand of Yao Guifei.

It is not clear what emotions are in his heart, Qi Yan accepts the order and starts to pack things up. The carriage of the palace is outside the palace, and it seems that the intention is that he will return to the palace immediately.

Uncertainty and entanglement bred in my heart leisurely. It was not until he got into the carriage that Qi Yan was in a daze to remember that he was going back to the palace again.

"What is your brother worried about?" Xiao Anzi saw his gloom: "Although the imperial palace is airtight, it is better than the palace."

"I know." Qi Yan shook his head: "I just feel, I have to return to the cage that can't fly out."

"Where is this what my brother said, as a person in the palace, I can't think about going out." Xiao Anzi also sighed disappointedly: "But it's okay, brother Su Xing was also in the palace before, not in the city. Live the free life outside, otherwise you will not go back to the palace if you like the free time."

Qi Yan nodded, acquiescing to Xiao Anzi's words.

The west gate of the palace was opened for Qi Yan. He opened the curtain and watched the long street disappear behind the tightly closed door. After all, his free life had nothing to do with him.

"Don't think about it, brother." Xiao Anzi comforted him: "The emperor treats brother well, better than anything else."

The emperor treats him well. Who in the palace has received the same grace as him? But the grace he wants is not these...

I should be asking too much.

When he returned to the palace, his position was still the head of the house, he was still serving in the Hall of Yangxin, and the place where he lived was still the partial hall of the Hall of Yangxin.

It seems that there has never been a change, as if he hadn't left the palace before.

Put on the palace clothes, Qi Yan must go to give a great gift to the emperor, thank you.

When he came to the Hall of Yangxin, Qi Yan knelt at the door, Xiao Anzi walked out and let him in with a smile.

Taking a deep breath, Qi Yan stood up and walked inside.

Across the lacquered palace gate, and on the dazzling high seat, is Feng Lin in a strong suit.

He was reviewing the memorial, and it seemed that he hadn't seen him, and he came in unheard of.

Qi Yan's eyes drooped slightly. As expected, the dream three days ago was nothing more than his drunk fantasy.

Kneeled down in silence, Qi Yan didn't speak, he was waiting, waiting for Feng Lin to get up.

The sound of reviewing memorials became the only background music in the Hall of Yangxin for a while, and it seemed so desolate and sad. I don't know whether it was for Qi Yan or the brush that lightly touched Chimo.

"If I don't let you get up, will you kneel there forever?"

Qi Yan's eyes narrowed slightly: "The slave listens to the emperor."

"Why do you call yourself a slave?" Feng Lin suddenly raised his voice: "To return to the palace is to abandon the identity of a friend and concentrate on being a slave?"

Qi Yan's heart is cold, why would he think so? The distance of friends can make him more presumptuous with him, but the status of a slave... is a lifetime relative but speechless.

"I..."

"Do you regret that night?"

Hearing this, Qi Yan's eyes widened suddenly, and he suddenly raised his head to look at Feng Lin on the main seat. The man was chuckling, the jokes and ridicules in his eyes were clear.

...He, is he teasing himself? !

"Look at you like this, I'm afraid I will treat that night as a dream." Feng Lin walked down from the main seat and came to Qi Yan's side, stretched out his hand, and gently twisted the hair that hadn't been **** at his temple. , His voice was hoarse and low: "Then that night, don't you count it?"

"Counting!" Seriously, Qi Yan didn't remember what he said at the time, but he knew that if he didn't count, everything might start again.

Feng Lin's eyes flashed after receiving his answer.

"I said that I would take you back to the palace to be counted, and you said to stay with me forever..."

"This is a self-management!"

"Serve by my side?"

"Of course, I will always be by your side."

"Always love me? Never leave and never give up?"

"...This, let's count it for the time being." Qi Yan didn't know that he was so open after being drunk. You must know that in ancient times, such words would be shameful to people.

"Love me forever?"

"..."

Qi Yan finally understood something.

"The emperor, are you kidding me?"

Feng Lin smiled, smiling so happy: "Except for staying with me for a lifetime, nothing else is what you said."

Qi Yan's heart was slightly relieved, but an angry look appeared on his face: "The emperor!"

"But you just promised me that all those were counted."

Qi Yan had nothing to say for a while, why didn't he usually know that Feng Lin would cheat people like this?

Seeing his blank and embarrassed face, Feng Lin smiled happily, and his laughter echoed throughout the hall.

The louder the laughter, the more embarrassed Qi Yan is. Feng Lin looked at him and hugged him into his arms.

"Don't worry, I promise you will also count."

"...What did you promise?" Qi Yan asked curiously.

Feng Lin's eyes flickered: "A Jieyu is already pregnant with a child. If he is the prince, he will go to the mother and keep the child. From then on, the harem will be a cold palace, and I will never step into it."

Qi Yan was stunned. Feng Lin's words were like a sharp sword poking into his heart.

An emperor, for the sake of a man, would like not to enter the harem.

"If it is a princess..."

"Hey." Feng Lin sighed pretendingly with regret: "If it's a princess..."

His hesitation stopped Qi Yan's eyes.

Feng Lin chuckled and continued: "If it is a princess, then I can only let the Fourteenth Prince inherit my throne."

The fourteenth prince, the youngest son of the first emperor, is three years old, and Feng Lin has been taking care of him.

It turned out that Feng Lin had everything ready, but at this time, Jie Yu, who was in bed a few months ago, was pregnant. Since Feng Lin saw his heart clearly, he was not planning to keep the mother and child. But unable to bear the fate of the emperor's family, Jiangshan Sheji had no descendants in his generation, and he would not feel at ease after his death.

However, now, everything is okay.

I'll talk about things in the future.

The person he holds in his arms is the one he loves all his life, and the rest is nothing else.

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[End of Easter Egg 1]