Female Majesty: I Am A Prime Minister, Do You Think I Am A Succubus?

The king of the Eastern Qin Dynasty changed.

The fallen Qin Ruyi climbed out of the graveyard.

Qin Yueliang continues to be her royal highness.

This news was adapted layer by layer, and by the time it reached Lin Qingshan's ears, it had become quite weird and magical.

But Lin Qingshan was just stunned for a moment and laughed it off.

Sister Ruyi is resurrected.

That meant that Leng Feiyan was going to fight against the Eastern Qin branch.

But he was indifferent to these.

Right now, I just want to live a down-to-earth life, and when I get settled, if there is a chance, I can find someone to get married to.

Or, it would be nice to just stay single.

Thinking of getting married, he looked at his wrist.

After the charm was blocked by Master Huizhen, twelve palace guard sands actually appeared here.

The plum blossom petals are very bright.

Lin Qingshan just laughed at this.

He has no intention of being chaste. When he meets the right person, he will be honest with him.

And he also knew that this was just Master Huizhen's kindness to him, hoping that he could let go of the past.

Just do it once and the gloomy sand will disappear.

Therefore, he had to be extremely careful and protect himself.

After two bowls of rice wine, Lin Qingshan felt warm all over her body.

He ate a few slices of beef and his stomach was full.

There was a crackling sound outside, and there were sparks in the air from time to time.

There might even be children using firecrackers to blow up snowdrifts.

He didn't bother to look.

Lock the door, lie down on the bed, take off your clothes, and cover yourself with a thick quilt.

As soon as his skin came into contact with the warm quilt, he felt more relaxed than ever before.

Go to sleep comfortably.

The security in Yuandu is very good, so no one will break in suddenly.

There will be no work for the next few days, so I can sleep until noon tomorrow.

Tranquility and peace, this is the life he has always pursued.

This night passed quietly.

In a quiet life, time flies by.

This year started off really peacefully.

In a blink of an eye, it’s the Lantern Festival.

Lin Qingshan was getting dressed in the hut, and there was a cute-looking young man beside her who was constantly urging her.

"My Brother Mu, please stop dawdling, and go quickly. There are colorful lights outside, they are very beautiful, so hurry up, hurry up."

Lin Qingshan was not in a hurry. He dressed slowly and put a slap-sized scar on his face, and said casually: "Why are you so anxious? After playing the piano for so long, haven't you developed your temper yet? "

This young man is a disciple of Xiaoxiang Clan and the son of a small family in Yuandu.

His surname is Yan and his given name is Fuyu.

Probably his mother wanted her child to have more than enough every year, so she chose such a name casually.

After a man gets married, his name is no longer important. The combination of his wife's surname and his mother's surname, plus a surname, is the title.

Whatever you call them before marriage is the same.

Young Master Yan is only sixteen years old this year and is not engaged yet. His family loves him very much, so they let him play outside casually, sign up for a hobby class, learn some music, and have some interests.

After Yan Fuyu came to Xiaoxiangmen, he got to know Elder Mu. He felt that Elder Mu was as gentle as jade, with a gentle personality and a graceful manner in his movements.

So Yan Fuyu likes to play with Lin Qingshan.

Today, during the Lantern Festival, he came to find Lin Qingshan and agreed to go shopping for lanterns together.

Who knew that Lin Qingshan was lingering in the hut but wouldn't move.

This made the young man very anxious.

When he saw the scars on Lin Qingshan's face, he couldn't help complaining: "Brother Mu, you are so good-looking. How many people will like you when you go out to play? Why do you deliberately act ugly?"

"Is it good to be liked?"

Lin Qingshan smiled lightly. He had almost finished packing, so he came to the door and said, "Let's go."

He didn't want to go out, but he couldn't stand Mr. Yan's plea.

In addition, he also felt that it was not a problem to hold it in the house all the time.

Put on your own makeup and look a little ugly, and you should be fine when you go out.

The Shangyuan Festival in Yuandu is famous in all four continents.

He also wanted to see something.

"Hey, Brother Mu, you are now afraid of women like a tiger. How will you get married in the future?"

Young Master Yan shook his head behind him and sighed.

But then, he followed Lin Qingshan onto the street.

There are bright lanterns everywhere on the street, and every house is decorated with lanterns. Some wealthy families also use Spirit Stone as a wick to make a light boat, which is placed in the river in the city and allowed to flow freely.

Yan Fuyu was dazzled. He pulled the sleeves of Lin Qingshan's shirt, opened his mouth, and stared with big round eyes.

Lin Qingshan was not as exaggerated as him, but he was also attracted by these bustling scenes.

Prosperity represents peace and security.

The two of them walked around and came to a tall building, where the sound of silk and bamboo could be heard from upstairs.

Pedestrians passing by downstairs, some stopped to enjoy the music, and some shouted and joked.

Seeing this, Yan Fuyu quickly pulled Lin Qingshan and said: "Brother Mu, this is a high-rise building. Every Lantern Festival, men will climb the building to perform. If they can become famous, people seeking marriage will line up in a long line." ,I want, too……"

As he spoke, he squirmed shyly.

Lin Qingshan didn't say anything.

Yan Fuyu practiced piano originally to improve his own value and find a good family.

This is understandable.

But he looked up at the tall building and said with lingering fear: "Then you go up, I'm upstairs. Low Grade, you're fine."

He always felt that he should hide to avoid being recognized.

Although no one here knows him.

Even the empress Zhao Momei had met four years ago and never interacted with her again.

Can you still remember the person you met four years ago?

Yan Fuyu begged him for a long time, hoping that he would give him courage.

But Lin Qingshan just didn't want to go.

Yan Fuyu felt that the opportunity was rare, so he had no choice but to go upstairs by himself.

Lin Qingshan didn't leave either. He was downstairs, finding a pillar to lean on. Not long after, he heard the sweet sound of the piano coming from upstairs.

Upon hearing this, I knew it was Yan Fuyu's performance.

Lin Qingshan nodded secretly. I have to say that Young Master Yan's piano skills are really good.

"good!"

"That sounds great. I wonder what this young master looks like?"

"Why don't you go up and have a look?"

For a moment, the women around him, like sharks smelling the smell of blood, expressed their desire to go upstairs and take a look.

Lin Qingshan smiled and said nothing.

After tonight, Yan Fuyu's worth will definitely rise.

His mother, who hopes her son will become a phoenix, should be very happy.

Okay, this way, maybe we can put an advertisement for Xiaoxiangmen or something.

He was leaning against the pillar, lowering his head in thought, when suddenly a pair of combat boots appeared in front of him.

Lin Qingshan suddenly realized that something was wrong, and the complicated sounds around him disappeared.

He quickly looked up and saw a female soldier in armor looking at him solemnly.

The surrounding spectators had already retreated, obviously not daring to provoke the female soldiers in front of them.

"Is this Elder Mu from Xiaoxiang Gate? Our master has invited you."