When Cheng Xiezhi said this, he was mostly joking.

His long hair fell to one side, hanging down his shoulders and neck, slightly covering the smile on his lips, his brows and eyes full of ridicule.Unexpectedly, Yan Lang thought seriously for a moment, then solemnly nodded to Cheng Xiezhi.

"it is good."

A word of weight.

The smile on Cheng Xiezhi's lips froze for a while, and after a while he blinked his eyelashes in disbelief, as if he didn't expect Yan Lang to agree to such a ridiculous and frivolous joke.

He lowered the arm supporting his chin, and straightened his back for a moment as if he had measured it with a ruler. He seemed to be sitting upright. Cheng Xiezhi's fingertips lightly rubbed the red glass beads on the other wrist, and a dazzling red fell on it. On his white wrist, there was a faint luster flowing, which was quickly covered by the hanging wide sleeves.

He was thinking about Yan Lang's words. Yan Lang's expression was serious, and the voice of each word was calm and steady, so that no one could question his statement.After a while, a smile slowly bloomed on his lips: "You said this, you can't go back on your word."

Yan Lang's voice was low: "Of course not."

"But I don't want to govern the country, and I don't want to waste sleep and food for the common people." Cheng Xiezhi leaned over, and Yan Lang, who was close for a moment, could see clearly even his trembling eyelashes.

Yan Lang choked for breath, and his throat couldn't help but tighten.

The handsome young man laughed: "I just want to be a wealthy idler, and just tease Yanyan every day."

As Cheng Xiezhi spoke, he sat up a little bit more, away from Yan Lang, so that he could finally breathe calmly.

"As for working hard for the world, leave such matters to Your Majesty."

Cheng Xiezhi said in a relaxed tone, and casually ended the joke on the spur of the moment.

Yan Lang looked deeply into his eyes, and the young man raised his chin and smiled innocently at him.

……

After Yan Lang recovered from his injuries for a few more days, the two of them prepared to leave Nanzhao.Cheng Xiezhi didn't plan to stay in Nanzhao at all. If Yanlang's accident hadn't happened, he should have left this world after the God Sacrifice Festival.Now, although he can't get out of this world temporarily because of Yan Lang, he doesn't plan to stay in Nanzhao for a long time, and the bustling lights of the imperial capital are more pleasing to him.

But before leaving, the fact that the eldest son of Emperor Nanzhao wanted to kill him couldn't be easily dismissed.Cheng Xiezhi had a detailed talk with Prince Nanzhao with a smile on his face. Prince Nanzhao walked away with a stern look on his face. The next day, an official reported that the eldest son of the emperor had murdered the sacred beast to protect the country. Harm the guardian animal.As soon as this happened, the ruling and opposition parties were in an uproar.

The guardian beast in Nanzhao is a more noble existence than the king. Murdering the guardian beast is no less than the crime of killing the king, collaborating with the enemy and treason, which can destroy the family and exterminate the family.However, the evidence was conclusive, the eldest son of the emperor couldn't do it even if he wanted to buy himself a chance, so he had no choice but to grit his teeth and raise his troops to plot a rebellion.

I don't know who gave the tiger talisman of the Nanzhao imperial city guards to the eldest son of the emperor. In addition, the fact that the prince Nanzhao framed the little prince and murdered the king was exposed. Many courtiers were estranged from the prince Nanzhao. He was caught off guard, and it took several days to gather up the situation, and confronted the eldest son of the emperor evenly.

It was precisely because the rebellion of the eldest son of the emperor had distracted him too much, Prince Nanzhao had no intention of caring about Cheng Xiezhi and Yan Lang in a short period of time, and the two just leisurely enjoyed the mountains and rivers all the way, and left Nanzhao territory openly and aboveboard.At this time of dire straits, no one cared enough to pay attention to them.After Prince Nanzhao stabilized the situation and came to his senses, Yan Lang and Cheng Xiezhi left Nanzhao territory early.

I had no choice but to give up.

The system stared dumbfounded at the host turning Nanzhao into a cloud of muddy water, while Shi Shiran and Yan Lang went back to the country without hindrance.When Prince Nanzhao realized who was behind the scenes, Cheng Xiezhi was already far away.

It sighed the host's precise grasp of the human heart when he was serious, and couldn't help but start to worry after thinking about it. Since the host understands the human heart so well, why can't he see through Yan Lang's mind?In the end, I still lost myself.

The kind that loses everything.

The system thought angrily.

During the time when Yan Lang was not in the middle of the capital, his prestige of bloodbathing the long street and pointing his sword at aristocratic families was still there, and the noble families all shrank their necks like quails in fright, not daring to find a sense of presence in front of Yan Lang.

There is only one exception.

That is Tang Zijin's ex-fiancé and current lover, the young master of Changyang Marquis Mansion, who perseveres in delivering paperwork to the palace every day, asking Yanlang Tang Guogong Mansion to pardon innocent people in the treason case.

Of course he was talking about Tang Zijin.

When Yan Lang came back, there were already more than a dozen brochures handed over by the young master.In his absence, no one dared to handle these matters on his behalf, so they were all piled on the table.Cheng Xiezhi opened the booklet and looked at the young master's rhetoric that changed every day, and gave a light evaluation: "The handwriting is not bad."

"It's a pity that I'm not very clear-headed." Yan Lang smiled coldly, and threw the young master's notebook aside. He didn't want to pay attention to it, and directly ordered the eunuch Bingbi beside him: "Send someone to go to Changyang Hou's mansion to announce the decree. Concerned about the rebellious officials and thieves, thinking about it, he is also a fellow with them, harboring evil intentions. Immediately search the Marquis of Changyang, and if any suspicious people are caught, they will be detained."

He didn't bother to pay attention to these ignorant, happy-go-lucky guys, and quickly cleaned up the entire Changyang Marquis Mansion.

Cheng Xiezhi was sitting behind another table near him. Unlike the piles of memorials on Yan Lang's table, his table was covered with exquisite and small snacks of various colors. Small clusters of small clusters were piled up into a ball of flowers, which showed the chef's enthusiasm. Carefully.

He especially loves one of the snowy peach cakes. While enjoying the delicious food, he strokes the soft back of the cat in his arms, relaxed and leisurely, and seems to be in a different world from Yan Lang who is about to freeze with a cold expression on the other side.

Hearing Yan Lang's opening, Cheng Xiezhi interjected with a smile: "Since you're going to announce the decree at the Marquis's Mansion in Changyang, let's go to the Sixth Department when you come back."

He pinched the ears of Yanyan, who was sleeping happily on his lap, but Yanyan didn't care, she moved the tips of her ears, flattened herself into a more comfortable position, and continued to sleep soundly in Cheng Xie's arms .

Seeing it made Yan Lang feel quite an eyesore, wishing to throw the cat out of Cheng Xiezhi's arms.

But after Cheng Xiezhi spoke, the eunuch Bingbi found that His Majesty's expression was a little better than before, so he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and continued to listen to the instructions of the two masters with lowered eyebrows.

——Mainly from Cheng Xiezhi.

Ever since Yan Lang came back, this mysterious boy and His Majesty have gotten closer, and it has made the people in the palace more and more sure who is the one who should not be easily offended.Fortunately, Cheng Xiezhi has a good temper and an easy-going attitude. Not only did he not cause any trouble to the servants, but he rescued them from Yan Lang's anger several times.

Yan Lang frowned lightly: "Six Departments?"

A vague thought flashed through his mind, but he didn't immediately understand the meaning of Cheng Xiezhi's words.

"Oh?" The young man raised his long eyebrows and curved a playful arc, "It seems that His Majesty has forgotten his promise."

"In this case..." Cheng Xiezhi continued to speak with a smile, but was cut off by Yan Lang who suddenly penetrated through the flashes of his thoughts. He ordered: "Invite Minister of Rites and Qin Tianjian into the palace immediately!"

Cheng Xiezhi's willingness to stay made him still feel in a trance, as if the young man in front of him was just a sweet dream that could break at the touch of a button.He was a little erratic, so that he couldn't react to such an important thing all at once.

Yan Lang smiled helplessly: "Let them come as soon as possible to discuss the wedding."

Cheng Xiezhi sighed in disappointment: "I thought you really forgot."

Then he can walk away immediately.

"I just didn't realize it for a while." Yan Lang knew that this was his mistake, and he couldn't tell him that it was because he hadn't recovered from the authenticity of the news.What's more, he always felt that he and Cheng Xiezhi's wedding should be planned by himself, and the Ministry of Rites who was in charge of these matters was excluded for a while, Cheng Xiezhi suddenly mentioned the six departments, so he didn't realize it.

Of course, he didn't think it was Cheng Xiezhi's problem, it was his own confusion.Yan Lang unconsciously shook his head amusedly, "It's my fault, Xie Zhi, I will apologize to you."

"Don't be mad at me, okay?"

He softened his tone, and the lines of his face were also very soft, and he looked at Cheng Xiezhi with slightly lowered eyes.

Of course Cheng Xiezhi knew that there was nothing wrong with Yan Lang, even he deliberately mentioned it so abruptly, because he made up his mind that Yan Lang would not react immediately.Cheng Xiezhi wouldn't say this bad idea, but felt that Yan Lang in this state was really easy to bully.He remained calm on the surface, and asked: "Since Your Majesty wants to give me an apology, what about this gift?"

The young man walked in front of the young emperor at some point, leaned close to him, held his collar with his slender fingers, and lightly touched his fragile throat with his slightly cool fingertips, and it fell apart instantly.His voice was smiling, like a sweet dream full of temptation, he whispered in Yan Lang's ear.

"I don't accept an apology if it's not a gift that satisfies me."

"His Majesty."

Solemn address, frivolous tone.

The author has something to say: Xiaoxie (observing Yan Lang, suddenly realized): It turns out that falling in love really makes people stupid.

[Sorry sorry, I'm a little late today. 】

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