Puyang Zheng was led to a fragrant room. After the waiter closed the door and left, he sat awkwardly on a carved wooden stool. He

had been busy with official business these days and had no time to take care of other things. But yesterday, an imperial edict from the palace made him completely busy.

It was said that the queen held a chrysanthemum viewing banquet in Yu Garden and invited all the young ladies from various families to enter the palace to appreciate the chrysanthemums. However, the emperor summoned the young men from various families to the palace to compete in swordsmanship. The two banquets collided, and the meaning was self-evident.

He was afraid that once he met the young lady of the prime minister's family, the marriage would definitely not change.

In the midst of anxiety and confusion, the housekeeper suddenly mentioned Qi Yan. Puyang Zheng was stunned. After thinking about it, he felt that he might know something if he met Qi Yan.

Last time by the pond, his words were full of doubts, and he started by mentioning his previous deceased wives. Maybe he really knows something.

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

He doesn't care about state affairs, but he has to ask about military affairs. It is better to know more news than to know nothing.

Looking carefully at this quaint room, the bed, table, chairs, and cabinets are all made of Chengyan wood, with intricate carvings and patterns, exquisite and incomparable. Although the furnishings in the house do not look like antiques, they are small and unique. Puyang Zheng has never seen them before. Perhaps even the treasury of the imperial palace does not have these little things.

In the viewing room, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside. Puyang Zheng looked up and was startled.

Qi Yan today is very different from that day. He is wearing a seductive red robe, with his black hair loose, and his laziness reveals a fatal charm. His white jade face is reflecting the light, his eyes are shining, and the corners of his eyes are dyed with a touch of red. He is like a devil from hell, but breathtakingly beautiful.

The man in the white gown that day is still in his mind. The combination of the two makes Puyang Zheng speechless.

This, is this really Qi Yan!

Qi Yan curled the corners of his mouth slightly without paying attention to Puyang Zheng's reaction. After turning around and closing the door, he walked towards his bed.

"General, I'm sorry for not welcoming you."

"Ah... no..." Puyang Zheng came back to his senses and bowed, saying, "I'm sorry for disturbing you."

"Heh..." A sweet laugh escaped his thin lips. Qi Yan leaned on the bed, lazily to the extreme, looked at Puyang Zheng with half-closed eyes, and smiled, "General, you are really humble."

Puyang Zheng frowned when he heard

it. He didn't like the way Qi Yan spoke. He didn't understand, and didn't want to understand. He even felt a little irritated.

Before he could say anything else, Qi Yan spoke again.

"Qi Yan already knows what the general is here for. Let's not beat around the bush. I think the general is used to being straightforward and doesn't want to be polite with me."

"The reason is clear. I just want to ask one question..."

The charming eyes opened and looked straight at Puyang Zheng, pausing each word to say:

"If I help the general, what will I get?"

"What do you want?" Puyang Zheng also looked at Qi Yan, full of seriousness and uprightness.

Qi Yan suddenly stood up and walked towards Puyang Zheng who was sitting not far away. As he walked, his particularly white chest under the red robe was faintly visible.

"I don't want anything else..." She stretched out her hand and placed it on Puyang Zheng's broad shoulders, leaning against him seductively, her red lips close to his ears, spraying hot air: "After the matter is done, the general agrees to my three requests... Only three."

"Done?" Puyang Zheng wanted to avoid him, but he breathed in the unique fragrance on his body and inexplicably didn't want to move.

"Yes, it's done." She stroked the man's back through his clothes: "I have a way to make the emperor withdraw the imperial decree of the arranged marriage..."

"What?"

Puyang Zheng shouted in shock, then frowned, looked at Qi Yan and warned in a low voice: "Don't say this casually, be careful that the wall has ears."

"I never speak empty words."

Never say anything you are not sure of!