The undercover agent sent by the imperial court

The Ministry of Rites can go to Chu Yuan to talk about anything, but of course Ling Xuan has to go to Huang Puwen to talk about the matter of the Ministry of Households. Ling Xuan has already agreed without saying a few words.

"I understand what you mean, don't worry, the Ministry of Accounts will take care of this matter." Huang Puwen touched his younger brother sitting next to him with a smile, his hair was soft, it was very comfortable to touch, and he was obedient when he came back It looks cute.

Ling Xuan will probably never understand the way Huang Puwen sees himself in order to see a man who is about to celebrate his 20th birthday as a two-year-old child. Ling Xuan insists that he is already an indomitable man, but unfortunately his brother is not I think so.

But no matter what, the household department started this search, and Ling Xuan's birthday was approaching, Chu Yuan was too busy to go out, Dong Yongjing worked hard for the upcoming battlefield, and finally Only Ling Xuan and Chu Ziyan were left sitting alone in the Dehui Building.

"It's so tragic." Dong Yongyong didn't know what he was busy with recently. Ling Xuan couldn't see anyone else even when he went to the general's mansion. Dong Yongjing didn't even know about this, which surprised Ling Xuan.

"What's wrong with you?" Chu Ziyan finally gave Ling Xuan a look.

"In the end, I have to stay here with you, a guy who can't fight with three sticks. Is there anything worse than this?" Ling Xuan lay on the table and looked at Chu Ziyan and said, "And I'll let it go if I'm idle. Why are you so laid back?"

"Unless my father needs me to do something, I won't have anything to do." Chu Ziyan glanced at Ling Xuan lightly and said, "Aren't you very clear about this?"

"I'm going to try on clothes tomorrow, and I'm very upset when I think of you sitting here drinking tea leisurely when I'm busy." Ling Xuan said very straightforwardly.

"That's it, then I'll look for a gift to give tomorrow." Chu Ziyan nodded, indicating that he finally had something to do, "It just so happens that I don't have to accompany you, and I can read a book for a while."

"Tsk, Chu Ziyan, has anyone ever told you that you deserve a beating?" Ling Xuan raised his fist and said.

Chu Ziyan looked down at Ling Xuan's fist and said calmly, "There are many people who want to hit me, but I haven't been hit yet."

"I don't mind helping you experience it." Ling Xuan squinted at Chu Ziyan's calm expression, and wanted to do something.

"No need, thank you." Chu Ziyan raised his eyes and squinted downstairs, "Ling Xuan, has your recent premonition disappeared?"

"No." Ling Xuan was also discouraged, "I always feel that some outsiders have come. Although I have caught some, they still haven't disappeared, but it's getting stronger and stronger."

"That's it." Chu Ziyan regained his composure, "Do you need my help?"

"Do you know what to order?" Ling Xuan lay down on the table and looked at Chu Ziyan curiously.

"I'm not sure, you get up first." Chu Ziyan pushed the teapot between them and said.

Ling Xuan sat up and looked at Chu Ziyan. The table was not wide. Ling Xuan sometimes kicked Chu Ziyan’s leg opposite him. His eyes were still calm as always, and then he helped Ling Xuan gather the loose hair behind his ears and said, "Okay."

"All right?"