Zhao Ziyan clicked his tongue.
Who is Lin Liqiang talking about
What they saw...was the same person
In the past, he was still thinking about what method the Third Highness used to recruit Lin Liqiang to his subordinates, and he was determined to do so.
Looking at it now, it is clear.
Lin Liqiang's mind was so twisted.
The Xuanyuan Kingdom values culture over martial arts, and this is the ethos of the entire country.
Today's emperor is also more fond of flower and bird poetry.
When Lin Liqiang was in the most difficult time, His Highness the Third Highness once helped him, and after that, he continued to support him secretly without saying anything in return, but it happened to be like this, which made Lin Liqiang follow His Highness the Third Highness with all his heart.
For Lin Liqiang, it may be very important to protect his family and country, but protecting Xuanyuan Yongzhen is more important, because without Xuanyuan Yongzhen, there would be no Lin Liqiang.
In addition, Lin Liqiang's brain was twisted again, and he didn't have any plans.
His Highness the Third Highness usually looks at Chunliang and Harmless with gentleness and gentleness.
He led troops to fight all day long, how could he know that His Royal Highness had a dark heart.
Zhao Ziyan moved his lips, his eyes were complicated, and finally said
"Since you trust His Highness so much, you should continue to trust him. Your Highness has a measure."
Lin Liqiang was worried that His Highness would suffer.
He was worried that the woman would suffer.
His Highness the Third Highness has a dark heart, he is afraid of a person who plays tricks with others all day when he is the prime minister.
Hearing Zhao Ziyan's words, Lin Liqiang's frown relaxed a little.
Yes, His Highness should be measured.
As the sky darkened, the two walked side by side step by step.
Zhao Ziyan lowered his eyes, and the cool wind blew through his hair, curly it.
That maid... If there is a chance in the future, she should meet and talk carefully.
If it's a good one, maybe it's a good thing for His Highness.
Su Yan fell asleep for a long time, and didn't wake up until noon the next day.
From this, it can be seen how much strength was consumed in that battle.
After waking up, Xiaohua whispered
"Host, you're awake."
Su Yan opened her eyes and calmed down.
Then, sitting up, the quilt slipped off her body.
After getting enough sleep, I gained strength and looked much better.
Xiao Hua reminded
"Host, His Highness was summoned by the Emperor half an hour ago."
"I see."
Her soft voice responded.
She gets up and gets dressed.
Looking at the pouch next to the pillow, there was a sound in a trance.
Yesterday...he seemed to let himself sew purse bags.
But, but she won't.
Xiao Hua said again
"Host, sell the stolen goods, the note is still in the purse."
"Oh, yes."
Su Yan opened the pouch and saw the note inside, took it out, tied the pouch around her waist, and then walked outside the bedroom.
Just as soon as the door was pushed open, the sky outside was gloomy, and it looked like it was going to rain.
A gust of cool wind rushed into the room, Su Yan's expression could not be seen, she lowered her head, tore up the paper in her hand, found a corner, raised her hand, and countless pieces of paper scattered all at once open.
Xiaohuadao
"Host, it looks like it's going to rain today."
As soon as the words fell, the next second, as if thinking of something, Xiaohua's delicate body trembled, and she obediently closed her mouth.
The host of rainy days, it is a little scared.
It is better to talk less, so that it will not be thrown out again.
And this action of Su Yan was clearly seen by Qiu Shi who was hiding behind the pillar.
A gleam flashed in Qiushi's eyes,
"Su Yan, what are you doing?!"
All of a sudden, she came out from behind the pillar, wearing a pink shirt, with style and charm.