Chapter 32 No one can take her country away (32)
Chapter 32 No one can take her country away (32)
"Your Majesty, it's time for your two Highnesses to go to class."
"Go ahead."
He Qingshan watched Xun Zihuai leave with his two children, and he secretly hated, he remembered this today.
No, he must find a way to get rid of Xun Zihuai, and then he will ask Shier what happened before.
was inexplicably put together today, and he felt uncomfortable. Speaking of which, since this guy appeared, he has been in trouble again and again.
Thinking of this, He Qingshan was startled. Could it be that Xun Zihuai was responsible for all these changes?
"Yan'er, didn't you say before that when I'm healthy, you will give me the seat? Now that I'm healthy, isn't it..."
Qianyan really didn't expect He Qingshan to be a little direct this time, and he didn't beat around the bush any more.
She walked to the side and sat down, drinking a cup of tea with a leisurely look. He Qingshan's eyelids were twitching, and he always felt that the result was different from what he thought.
"Qingshan, I haven't been emperor enough yet?"
"You said that being an emperor is very tiring, but I don't feel tired at all, but enjoy it." A smile appeared on Qianyan's face, "You think being an emperor is tired, but I am not tired, that means you are not suitable for being an emperor, I am more Suitable for."
"Yan'er, you agreed before..." He Qingshan was a little anxious, at first he thought that Yun Qianyan was really forced by the situation.
But as time passed, to this day, he felt that this was simply what the little white-faced national teacher was talking about beside her, which made her breed this kind of undeserved ambition.
How can a woman be the emperor?
"That's right..." Qianyan was interrupted before she could finish her words.
"Since it's already agreed, why don't you say anything, Yan'er, and go back on your word?" He Qingshan couldn't hold back his question, his heart was angry.
Qianyan's demeanor was still very leisurely: "I said I'll let you when I'm enough to be the emperor, but now I'm not enough. Qingshan, wait a little longer, and I'll let you when I'm enough."
He Qingshan almost threw the teacup, if he believed this nonsense, he would really be a big fool.
She was clearly bewitched by that little white face and didn't want to let the throne go.
Yes, after taking this seat, who wants to?
With such great power, who doesn’t want to keep it firmly in his hands?
He Qingshan did not quarrel anymore, now their status is different, arguing is useless. Rushing to tear his face, he has no chance.
"That's it, Yaner, if you are tired of being the emperor, you must tell me in advance, so I have a mental preparation." He Qingshan tried his best to squeeze a smile, "Actually, I don't want you to work so hard."
"It's not hard, it's not hard at all," Qianyan waved her hand casually, "I have many talents, I can just leave things to them."
He Qingshan felt uncomfortable after being stabbed. If he had left it in the past, he would have vented his anger. At this time, he was patient.
When he was brewing his emotions, he accidentally glanced at Yun Qianyan's face, and he was a little stunned. When did she become so good-looking?
Thinking that since she became the emperor, they met very little, and facing her status as the emperor, he felt awkward and tried not to see her, so he didn't find out, right?
Looking at Yun Qianyan's slender hand holding the teacup, it was smooth, fair, and slender, as if they had just gotten married.
With such a stunning woman in front of her eyes, there may be few people who don’t want to take a second look, right?
He remembered that there were many scars on Yun Qianyan's hands, how did they disappear cleanly? How is this going?
(end of this chapter)