[Chapter 203 Chapter 203 Empress (Extra 8)]
Yan Qing, who was sitting next to him, did not forget to sell products to the man on the bed. In addition to scar removal cream, there were also beauty cream and skin rejuvenation pills.
That's a no-brainer.
Helian Muye really wanted to shut up her chattering little mouth.
Yan Qing admired his seemingly sad and resentful expression, and his eyes were fixed on him as he wished.
She had met three stunning beauties whose appearance was androgynous.
Rosier from the first plane, Jin Han from the second plane, and the other one is Helian Muye in front of him.
Rosier exudes a gloomy demeanor that longs for light, while Jin Han exudes an elegance and nobility that remains unchanged despite the test of wind and frost.
And Helian Muye is a shrewd and cunning fox.
Like her, she is good at disguise.
She could smell a kindred spirit in this man.
Because of this, even if someone comes to her, she will remain vigilant and doubt his intentions first.
Reading the defensiveness in her eyes, Helian Muye almost crushed the soft pillow under his hands.
He had almost taken off all his clothes and thrown himself into her arms, could she still suspect that he was carrying a hidden weapon?
While Yan Qing was finishing putting away the needle, he turned around and threw her under him, his upturned peach blossom eyes were blurred and seductive: "Your Highness, do you think I am not attractive enough today?"
The needle bag in Yan Qing's hand fell to the ground, and she blinked: "The only set of Thirteen Ghost Needles in the world, worth ten thousand taels of gold."
She looked around and found that every decoration in the room was priceless; even the warm jade bed on her back was a priceless item.
This guy really knows how to enjoy himself.
Helian Muye was filled with anger, and the hand that was pinching her waist tightened: "In your Highness's heart, am I not as good as those money-grubbing people?"
Yan Qing looked at him as if he was asking a question you already knew the answer to, which made him feel even more upset.
He placed his fingertips on her lips to prevent her from saying anything he didn't want to hear.
He chuckled, "Your Highness, why don't you negotiate a deal with me?"
Yan Qing waited for his next words with great interest.
"You Kingdom will become a vassal state of Dayan, but only if you marry me." He didn't keep anyone in suspense and said directly, "I want to be Xiao Qingqing's consort."
The political affairs of Dayan were handed over to the person in front of her from the beginning, and it was only a matter of time before she ascended the throne as empress.
Now the entire Yan State is thriving. Whether it is economic prosperity or the development of people's livelihood, it is incomparable to the You State.
Given this woman's personality, if the new emperor were to make three major achievements upon taking office, with the country rich and powerful, You State would most likely be the first one she would use to accomplish her political achievements.
Although he had selfish motives in this action, he was also considering the overall situation of You State.
As he said this, his heart began to beat faster than the beating of drums on the battlefield.
Yan Qing hesitated for a moment and said, "I promise you."
Helian Muye was the previous emperor of You State, and after his abdication he also served as regent.
She need not doubt the truth of his words.
Since the You Kingdom voluntarily submitted to her, her ascension to the throne would be more natural and could also avoid all kinds of losses caused by future military campaigns.
After careful consideration, there are only benefits and no harm.
"A moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold, so let's..." Helian Muye leaned over and kissed her delicate lips.
Just when everything was going well, a voice suddenly came from outside: "Mr. Han, Her Royal Highness the Princess is really not here."
His face was as pale as ash when he was pushed away.
Stupid thing, aren't you just trying to cover up the truth?
The door was pushed open, Han Sheng stepped in, and bowed to Yan Qing: "Your Highness."
At this moment, Yan Qing felt as embarrassed as if he was caught cheating in bed.
But the man in her arms, who was not wearing much clothes, held her tightly, like a concubine challenging her mistress.
"Ahem... I'm here to give acupuncture to Prince Helian." She got off the bed as if nothing had happened. "Jin'an, do you have something to ask me?"
Han Sheng's eyes stopped at her rosy lips, and he lowered his head and said, "I am appreciated by Your Highness and manage the general affairs of the palace. I know that the prince is ill, so I specially found two female doctors to take care of him personally."
"In the name of all the kindness and goodness of Dayan."
"I saw the doors and windows were closed, and I was worried that something had happened to the prince, so I rushed in. I hope the princess won't blame me."
After saying that, he was about to leave, but Yan Qing grabbed his sleeve.
"The acupuncture has been completed. I will follow Jin'an." Yan Qing felt guilty and shifted his gaze.
Helian Muye was not annoyed to see that she left him here. He lay on the bed and threw a coquettish look at her: "Your Highness, please come and visit me anytime~"
Han Sheng glanced at him coldly and said, "Prince Helian's unrestrained behavior today is consistent with the top girl in the brothel."
"This beautiful face is comparable to that of an oiran. No wonder it can make His Highness so infatuated."
Helian Muye's smile cracked: "Thank you, former Prime Minister, for your high regard."
"It's your pleasure." Han Sheng bowed.
Looking at Yanqing, he said gently: "Don't forget to send someone to take away the policy paper that Your Highness left on my bed last night."
Helian Makino:......
This man is indeed the most difficult to deal with.
"I'll get it myself." Yan Qing pinched the pendant on her ear and ignored the resentful look of the man behind her.
Han Sheng noticed her little movements. Knowing Yan Qing well, he naturally knew that this was her usual behavior when she felt guilty.
The two returned to the house together, and his eyes stared at the delicate lips of the person in front of him with a deep and dark look.
"Your Highness..." He hugged Yan Qing absentmindedly, kissed her lips, and wanted to bite her hard.
But I can't bear to do that.
Only a helpless sigh flowed between each other's lips and tongues.
Yan Qing lay in his arms, listening to the rhythm of his heart beating for her, and calming his breathing.
"Husband..." Every time I called him like this, I could hear the uncontrollable joy in his vibrating chest.
Yan Qing hugged his thin waist and said, "Helian Muye wants me to marry him as my consort on the condition that Youguo surrenders."
She couldn't help but explain.
Sure enough, she is still a soft-hearted person.
Helian Muye: No, you are very hard on me.
Han Sheng clenched his hand on her back into a fist, then suddenly relaxed: "Put the overall situation first, Your Highness's decision was not wrong."
"I will personally supervise the preparations for this matter in the government."
Even if he had to endure the pain and prepare a wedding for his beloved and another man, he was willing to do it.
He would always support her.
Always stand where she can see you when she turns around.
"Let's leave it to someone else." Yan Qing pecked his cheek.
Han Sheng hugged her tightly: "I hope to be involved in everything your highness does."
Yan Qing looked at the anger hidden in his eyes and broke into a cold sweat for Helian Muye.
The imperial decree granting the marriage came down quickly, and because the man needed to recover his health first, the wedding date was set for the autumn of the following year.
Helian Muye couldn't hide his joy, half lying on the couch and waving his fan: "What do you mean? The latecomer is superior."
Before he could feel proud anymore, a demon appeared before his eyes.
He doesn't know yet, the hardships he will have to endure.
He said that latecomers would prevail, but the former might not necessarily be free from competition.
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