After Qi Yan finished speaking, Feng Lin was silent for a while and then asked: "Qi Yan, who are you talking about..."
"Your Majesty, stop asking. I won't tell anyone about it until that person knows about it." Qi Yan's voice was firm and decisive.
Feng Lin sighed: "That's all, if it's your problem, I won't get involved much. But I have to think about sending him to the palace."
Feng Lin really didn't know why he would do this because his caring friend was about to be sent to a place where no one could poop.
Qi Yan knew that Feng Lin would not agree immediately based on his request alone, and he was willing to give Feng Lin time to think about it.
Since then, Qi Yan has been taking care of Feng Lin, as if he was as favored as he was half a year ago.
While everyone lamented the ever-changing changes in the power in the palace, they carefully performed their duties, fearing that one day if they were not careful, they would be regarded as a little thief and be killed.
In the palace, the lives of servants are the least important.
Qi Yan became famous again, and even the queen rewarded him with many things, saying that he had done a good job in taking care of the emperor.
Qi Yan collected the things without making any show of it or denying it. He put the things into his inventory one by one, and then wrote them down in a small book.
In just two years, he has memorized three books, and is considered well-off among ordinary people.
The matter he mentioned to the emperor was delayed after all. It is not known whether Feng Lin thought it through or didn't think about it at all.
Qi Yan was not in a hurry and simply stayed around him to increase his favorability.
Maybe it was because of the confession he made last time. Although Qi Yan didn't say who his crush was, when he said it was a man, Feng Lin looked at him differently and his mood became strange.
Qi Yan took good care of her as usual, but in his eyes it became even more strange.
"No need, I can do it myself!" Seeing Qi Yan trying to undress him and bathe him, Feng Lin quickly stopped him.
Qi Yan felt strange and looked at Feng Lin in confusion: "This is all my responsibility..."
"It's okay. I'll just come by myself today." Feng Lin waved to Qi Yan as if he were a friend: "Go to the small kitchen and help me see if the fruit tea is ready."
Qi Yan nodded in agreement, but felt happy in his heart. In this situation, Feng Lin obviously had some enlightenment.
[The male protagonist’s favorability towards Qi Yan is +5, current favorability: 60]
Coming out of the small kitchen, Qi Yan was holding fruit tea in his hand. Although this fruit tea is called fruit tea, it is not sweet or greasy. Instead, it is brewed with a few traditional Chinese medicines and fresh fruits. It is effective for Feng Lin's stomach cold. Maybe it tastes good, but Feng Lin really likes this fruit tea.
Qi Yan was lucky enough to taste a few cups, and it was indeed delicious, but if he tasted it carefully, he could still taste a hint of the bitter taste of traditional Chinese medicine.
Fortunately, it was beneficial to the human body, so Qi Yan didn't taste it anymore. Every time he saw Feng Lin drinking so much, he felt impressed.
When he came back, Feng Lin was already in the tub. Qi Yan took one look, put down the tea and went over to rub his back.
"Hey, just go to the outer hall and wait." Before he walked over, Feng Lin called out: "There are pastries you like on the table. Eat the pastries and drink some tea. I will go out after a while."
Qi Yan was stunned: "Isn't this good..."
"No one dares to come in without my order. Just rest."
Qi Yan didn't shirk it, maybe because he was not popular in the palace, Feng Lin was particularly indulgent towards his friend Qi Yan. It is said that the emperor's family is ruthless, but who has ever thought about it, is it the emperor who is ruthless, or is it the cold harem that forces him to be ruthless
There is a caring person beside her, such as Qi Yan, and Feng Lin is happy in her heart, no longer afraid of being ruthless.
None of the women in the harem were brought into the palace because he liked them. Either this family was powerful in front of the court, or the aristocratic family needed to recruit someone. While taking care of the harem, he also took care of the front court. Think about it carefully, this emperor It’s not easy either.
After eating some pastries and drinking two cups of tea, Feng Lin came out of the inner hall, wearing a robe, with long hair hanging on his shoulders, wet in strands.
When Qi Yan saw this, he went to get a clean cloth. After watching Feng Lin sit down, he naturally went around behind him to wipe his hair.
Feng Lin's movements froze, but he did not push Qi Yan away.
Qi Yan frowned slightly and asked pretending to be confused: "Why has the emperor been avoiding me recently, like I did before..."
"How can I hide from you? Who else do I need to hide from!"
The sudden amplification of the sound was quite meant to cover up something.
Qi Yan didn't dwell on it too much. He changed the subject and said, "Today, the Queen gave me some gadgets."
"Just keep it if she gives it to you." Feng Lin's indifferent look clearly meant that he knew that the women in the harem were giving things to Qi Yan.
Qi Yan thought for a while and continued: "Your Majesty, do you really not like entering the harem?"
"What do you like or dislike?" Feng Lin didn't explain much, he just said casually: "Those women are noisy, and I am also annoyed."
"But heirs..." Qi Yan hesitated. Although Feng Lin's harem is abundant now, there are no heirs at all! I don’t know if Feng Lin doesn’t want her, or if there’s something wrong with Feng Lin, or if those women’s bellies don’t live up to expectations...
There were a few Jieyu who were pregnant, but they all died in dangerous situations like the harem.
Today the Queen gave him many things, including a letter written by the Queen herself.
The content inside is nothing more than saying that Qi Yan is very powerful, so can you persuade the emperor to enter the harem and soak in the rain and dew? Then bury a seed and add some heirs.
As an emperor, Qi Yan felt that Feng Lin should keep a son even if he was a guide.
However, his persuasion made Feng Lin frown.
"What did the queen say to you? Just ignore it." A cold light flashed in Feng Lin's eyes. These women actually stretched their hands and feet to her side!
"... But Your Majesty, heirs are important." Qi Yan felt that he could not give birth to a child.
"I don't want children yet. Let's put this matter aside for now and don't need to mention it again!"
Feng Lin used '朕', obviously not wanting to mention this matter. Qi Yan was not the one to hit the muzzle, so he gave up.
After drying his hair, Feng Lin went to sleep. Qi Yan is keeping vigil tonight, and Feng Lin lets him sleep on the couch in the outer hall. This is an honor that no slave can get!
As soon as he lay down, the sound of even and steady breathing in the inner hall could be heard. Qi Yan blinked in the darkness, slowly climbed off the bed, and walked towards the inner hall.
You couldn't fake that steady breathing, Feng Lin was indeed asleep. Qi Yan walked over, looked at Feng Lin's handsome and peaceful sleeping face, and sighed softly.
… It’s really difficult to defeat an emperor.
He stretched out his hand and slowly landed on Feng Lin's cheek. He just touched it lightly and then took it back.
"They say emperors are ruthless. You gave me your friendship, but I asked for more..."
The harem is not where he wants to be, nor does it belong to him.
Returning to the bed, Qi Yan fell into a deep sleep, but ignored the trembling eyelashes of the person on the bed.