When The Male Supporting Actor Bend The Male Lead: When the upright and loyal male lead was broken (5)

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Being led to a room full of fragrance, Pu Yangzheng unnaturally sat on the carved wooden stool after the little servant closed the door and exited.

In the past few days, he had no time to deal with official affairs, but yesterday, an imperial decree from the palace made him completely upset.

It is said that the queen hosted a chrysanthemum appreciation banquet in the imperial garden and invited the ladies who had not left the pavilion to enter the palace to appreciate the chrysanthemum. However, the emperor summoned the princes to enter the palace to test swordsmanship, and the two banquets collided, which was self-evident.

I'm afraid that when he meets the young lady of the prime minister's house, this marriage will definitely not change.

While anxious and confused, the housekeeper suddenly mentioned Qi Yan. Pu Yang was stunned. After thinking about it, he thought maybe he would know something when he saw Qi Yan.

The last time he was at the pond, his words were full of doubts, and he mentioned his previous wives. Maybe he would really know something.

I came to visit this time, one is to inquire about this matter, and the other is to decide to monopolize the intelligence of Qi Yan's Hehuan Tower!

He doesn't care about national affairs, but the military has to ask about it. It is better to know more about the news than not know.

Looking at this quaint room carefully, the beds, tables and chairs, and cabinet frames are all made of Chengyan wood, with delicate carvings and patterns, which are extremely delicate. Although the furnishings in the house cannot be seen as antiquities, they are small and unique. Puyang Zheng has never seen them before. Perhaps even the treasury of the palace has never had these gadgets.

In the viewing room, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and Pu Yangzheng looked up, suddenly startled.

Today's Qi Yan is very different from that day, with a coquettish red robe and a black hair scattered, revealing a fatal charm in his laziness. The white jade face was reflected in the light, and the flashing eyes were bright, and the corners of the eyes were stained with a touch of red, like a devil from hell, but suffocated with beauty.

The man in the white gown was still in his head that day, and the two merged, making Pu Yangzheng unable to speak.

This, is this really Qi Yan!

It didn't matter Pu Yangzheng's reaction, Qi Yan's mouth twitched slightly, and after closing the door, he walked to his bed.

"The general has arrived, and he has lost a long time to welcome him."

"Ah...no..." Pu Yangzheng returned to his senses, and said: "I took the liberty to bother."

"Heh..." The delicate laughter overflowed his thin lips. Qi Yan leaned on the bed, slouching extremely, watching Pu Yangzheng half-opened, and said with a smile: "The general really has no shelf."

Pu Yangzheng frowned upon hearing this.

He doesn't like the way Qi Yan speaks. He doesn't understand, doesn't want to understand, and even feels a little irritable.

Without waiting for him to speak again, Qi Yan spoke again.

"Qi Yan knows what the general so called this time. Ming people don't talk secretly. I want to come to the general and I am used to going straight to the general, and I don't want to be polite with the niche."

"The incident is already clear, the xiaosheng only asks..."

The fascinating eyes opened, he looked straight at Pu Yang Zheng, and said every word:

"If you help the general, what is the benefit of being a niche?"

"What do you want?" Pu Yangzheng also looked at Qi Yan squarely, full of seriousness and uprightness.

Qi Yan stood up suddenly and walked towards Pu Yangzheng who was sitting not far away. As he walked around, the extra white chest under the red robe was looming.

"Xiaosheng don’t want anything else..." reached out and put his hand on Pu Yangzheng’s broad shoulders, leaning on it seductively, red lips leaning against his ears, spraying heat: "After the thing is done, the general promised me three One request... only three."

"It's done?" Pu Yangzheng wanted to avoid him, but he breathed his unique fragrance, and inexplicably didn't want to move.

"Yes, it's done." Stroking the man's back and forth through the clothes: "I have a way to get the emperor to withdraw the imperial decree of marriage..."

"What?"

Pu Yangzheng cried out in shock, then frowned, looked at Qi Yan and warned in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense about this, be careful that the wall has ears."

"Xiaosheng never speaks empty words."

Never say, words that are not sure!