"It turns out to be Miss Prime Minister..." Qi Yan sighed: "Although the emperor has withdrawn the engagement, Azheng and Miss He have nothing to do with each other. But here, Xiaosheng still apologizes to Miss He again."
After saying that, Qi Yan bowed his hands respectfully.
[The male protagonist’s favorability towards Qi Yan is +10, current favorability: 40]
Qi Yan's respectful expression made Puyang Zheng's heartstrings twitch.
He Hui looked at Qi Yan and snorted a sneer, but it was instantly covered up by a girlish smile: "Master Qi Yan, what are you talking about! This matter has nothing to do with anyone, so how can I apologize. "
[The heroine's favorability towards Qi Yan is -10, current favorability: -20]
The system's beep sounded on time. Qi Yan suppressed the amusement that was about to overflow, and pretended to be happy on his face: "In this case, Miss He will be favored by God for being able to help lovers in this way, and she will definitely have a baby in the near future. A perfect husband."
Hearing this, He Hui covered her mouth and chuckled, but behind her warm red cheeks was a coldness and cruelty.
He Hui actually stayed at the General's Mansion for dinner.
Qi Yan didn't expect that she would be so indifferent to outsiders' opinions, or maybe she just wanted more news about her and Puyang Zheng to come out.
During the meal, Puyang Zheng took great care of Qi Yan, picking up vegetables for him and pouring him tea, doing everything with his own hands. On the other side, He Hui's face was full of smiles. If his favorability hadn't been declining desperately, Qi Yan would really be confused by He Hui's acting skills.
This kind of woman is the most undesirable. She is full of scheming.
After dinner, Qi Yan saw that He Hui wanted to visit the general's mansion again, so he wanted to stop him, but to his surprise, Pu Yang Zheng spoke first.
"It's already late today. Miss He can't stay in the General's Mansion any longer. Otherwise, it will affect Miss He's reputation and make Yan feel unhappy."
He Hui's face turned pale because of what he said. He had to smile and stood up to leave.
[The heroine's favorability towards Qi Yan is -10, current favorability: -50]
Quietly watching He Hui walk away unwillingly, Qi Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, raised a charming smile on his lips, looked at Pu Yang Zheng and said, "General, you are so good at talking."
"Ahem!" Puyang Zheng coughed lightly and changed the subject: "You should rest early today. I still have some official business to deal with."
"Do I have to wait until you go to bed?"
"S-What are you talking about! Go to sleep first!"
Puyang Zheng's exposed ear turned red. He hurriedly walked around Qi Yan and walked towards the study.
*
After a good night's sleep, unknown flower petals fell with the night wind, falling apricot white all over the ground. The early morning light was just right, and it was a unique experience to sit by the window and look at the scenery of the General's Mansion.
Just after early morning, the system suddenly sounded.
[The heroine is heading to the general's mansion, please prepare the host. ]
Qi Yan paused as he poured the tea. be prepared? what? Fight
However, He Hui had just left last night, and she couldn't wait to come over before the lingering warmth had dissipated. It was a bit too provocative...
With a slight snort, Qi Yan's clear and dark pupils reflected Puyang Zheng who was practicing martial arts, and Qi Yan raised his lips and smiled.
Now that I'm here, let me make your eyes irritate.
Lifting up his robe, Qi Yan walked straight towards Puyang Zheng. Pu Yangzheng was practicing martial arts in thin clothes. He was covered in hot sweat and had a strong masculine aura. Qi Yan walked over without any hesitation, hooked his neck and kissed him without saying a word.
"you… "
"What..." She took his lips and twisted them, "Don't you want it?"
"...Are you okay?" Puyang Zheng asked with a blushing face after holding it in for a long time.
"Heh..." Qi Yan chuckled, stretched out his hand, unceremoniously got into his pants, took hold of the huge penis that had slightly raised its head, and gently touched the top.
"hiss!"