When The Male Supporting Actor Bend The Male Lead

Life in the harem is more tedious. In addition to following Feng Lin every day, Qi Yan did nothing.

Occasionally strolling around the scenery of the harem, "encounter" two concubines who say good things, Qi Yan said that he has become accustomed to it. It's just that the concubine stuttered his things. In addition to eating, he collected them in his wooden box together, and recorded which house and which little master sent them.

Qi Yan didn't feel that Feng Lin didn't know anything about him. But Feng Lin never mentioned it. Obviously, he acquiesced in this behavior, and Qi Yan did not tell Feng Lin.

In the past few days, there were some annoyances in the dynasty. The Haji clan of Xijing came to commit crimes. The tens of thousands of barbarians were camping under the Xijing City, and there was a lot of siege. The land and mountains of Tianrui were facing danger now, and Fenglin was naturally sad.

Fortunately, there were brave and brave generals in the DPRK, and they voluntarily asked to guard the west border. Fenglin immediately dispatched the army and the grain and waited for the triumphant return.

"Emperor, drink some tea, freshly brewed." Qi Yan took the tea handed over by the **** and placed it right on the table of Fenglin's table.

Feng Lin responded and continued to review the performance. There have been a lot of backlogs in the past few days. The things in the West are too anxious, which has suppressed a lot of trivial matters, and even the draft has been delayed.

The Queen Mother and the Queen are not dissatisfied. After all, they are still dominated by the imperial courts.

Feng Lin did not rest for a few days, and the blue eyes made Qi Yan look distressed. But who is the national event, not who Fenglin will do?

The screen backed off others, and when Qi Yan came to Fenglin, he pressed his back neck and shoulders for him.

"The emperor you see you, I will give you a press, you can relax even if you say no!"

Feng Lin did not refuse, and said with a chuckle: "Just you know me."

"That's no, I've waited for the emperor in this life." Qi Yan finished jokingly, and felt that Feng Lin's hand holding the brush was stiff.

[Male host’s favorability to Qi Yan +5, current favorability: 50]

With a happy heart, Feng Lin was gradually awakening to an unknown emotional field.

"...Qi Yan, you too..." Feng Lin hesitated for a while, and finally said: "I want to come now too, and I have been with you for most of my life."

"The emperor is only twenty-six this year, and long live long live, far from half a lifetime."

"What are you talking about with me here?" Feng Lin was amused by him, and after a while, he said, "You must stay with me all the time."

Whether it’s ‘I’ or ‘I’, the intimate person by my heart is afraid that you will be alone in this life.

"Of course, I must always be with you." It seemed like a promise, burying a seed in my heart, and after a long period of time, the branches were lush and green, and dazzling flowers bloomed.

One after another from the West Border Tribune, Feng Lin was overjoyed and decided to celebrate the country. Taking advantage of this effort, the Queen Mother finally took the time to let the planned show girls enter the Chu Xiu Palace.

On the day of the draft, Qi Yan was supposed to follow Feng Lin. Qi Yan felt very moved when she looked at the women who were about to enter the harem. Slightly jealous in his heart, he found a reason to let Xiao Anzi follow Feng Lin, and quietly walked away.

This huge harem, like a bottomless cage, trapped all the people in it, and attracted more people to come and come, so they couldn't get out.

Qi Yan suddenly understood the meaning of free life. Walking in the small garden not far from Chuxiu Palace, Qi Yan sighed, sitting on the stone steps on one side, her head downcast.

The **** passing by saw the supervisor, so it was difficult to speak, and quickly pretended to slip away without seeing it.

For a time, Qi Yan was the only one in the small garden. Look at his frustrated appearance, like a puppy abandoned by the owner.

"You are like who bullied you." Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded. Qi Yan raised his head violently, and was taken aback by Feng Lin's yellow-white suit, and knelt down quickly.

"Participate in the emperor!"

"Get up, no one else." Feng Lin lifted him up: "What are you doing sitting here? I can't find you."

"Uh, I was going to the toilet. When I got here, I thought about sitting down and taking a rest."

"I haven't rested, but you want to rest?" Feng Lin Tao Kan looked at him, Qi Yan suffocated.

"The Emperor forgives sins..."

"Well, you don't want to say, I don't ask." Feng Lin concealed the loss that rose slightly in his heart: "The smell of rouge gouache annoyed me, and also ran out by the name of the toilet."

Qi Yan heard it, and was shocked in his heart, saying: "Emperor, this can't be done, how can the draft be interrupted?"

"Who said interruption, let them wait for it."

Feng Lin was taken for granted, Qi Yan was choked back, and looking at him, he had nothing to say.

There was a silence between the two, Qi Yan felt wrong, as did Feng Lin.

The spring breeze is cool and the unknown petals are blown down. It should be a season of vigorous growth, but it is just a white ground.

"Emperor... have you chosen a concubine?"

"In addition to the default show girl, I didn't choose anymore."

Inexplicably, Qi Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and also exhaled a long breath, attracting Feng Lin's sideways look.

"Are you relieved?"

Feng Lin's sudden question made Qi Yan stunned. He looked at Feng Lin in a panic and waved his hands again and again: "Why, what, what's so reassuring..."

"I looked at you and was full of thoughts. I didn't want to say, but I was relieved to hear my answer. Could it be related to the beautiful girl?" Feng Lin speculated on his own: "Qi Yan...There is a person you like in the beautiful girl?" "

"Where is it!" Feng Lin guessed where it all went? !

"So what are you worried about?"

"I, I'm worried..." Qi Yan didn't know how to speak, and began to support me again.

He knew that Fenglin would not use the identity of the emperor to suppress him and force him to speak, but in the end he could only do nothing.

Feng Lin really didn't ask too much, but turned around and said, "Don't follow up yet?"

Qi Yan had no more repressive things in his heart, and he followed him up, patted a few good words, patted the fart, and made Fenglin laugh.

I don't know if he was impressed by him, or Feng Lin had no intention. In short, apart from the default show girl, the others have never been branded.

That night, Feng Lin summoned a beautiful girl who was the daughter of the Ministry of Defense Shang Shu. In order to attract, Jie Yu was sealed on the second day, envious of others.

Qi Yan was in a bad mood again, and it became obvious that he became more and more silent, and even looked after Feng Lin, he was too weak.

"What the **** have happened to you these days?" That night, after serving Fenglin's wide clothes, he heard him puzzled.

Qi Yan shrank, saying: "No—"

"Hiding me?" Feng Lin frowned: "Qi Yan, if something is wrong, you can talk to me."