When The Male Supporting Actor Bend The Male Lead

Fenglin was indeed asleep, but in his sleep, he seemed to hear one or two murmurs. The murmur seemed to be Qi Yan, but not Qi Yan. Because of what was said, it was really a little disrespectful.

There was a great disrespect in my heart, but the words continued in my heart, Feng Lin felt pity, and wanted to open his eyes, excitedly to say something to the man, but the sleepiness was too strong, listening indifferently, and Going to sleep.

On the second day, Feng Lin woke up and didn't have much impression about Ye Meng whispering. He didn't do anything else. Qi Yan didn't know what to do. He still did what he should do every day.

The strategy seems to have fallen into an unprecedented bottleneck period. Although Feng Lin's favor for Qi Yan has never changed, but there is no prompt from the system, so I will just leave it. Qi Yan felt that he must give Feng Lin a strong medicine.

Somehow in recent days, the **** in the harem who is passing by the emperor is actually a broken sleeve, and he admires the emperor!

For a time, the harem was in chaos, and the empress and the queen had already taken away several eunuchs who had raised the temple of the heart to question. Qi Yan, as the **** beside the emperor, did not get his turn so quickly.

At first, the emperor did not hear about it. The political affairs were busy. He hadn’t entered the harem for a long time. In addition, there was a queen mother backing up to hide, so he didn’t tell him that when he heard about it again, Qi Yan was taken when.

"What?!" Feng Lin kicked the stool: "Why didn't anyone report this to me?"

Xiao Anzi knelt there tremblingly, crying with a sad face: "The Emperor forgive sins! It is the Queen Mother who says that your political affairs are busy, and you should not worry about these little things, so that the minions don't say anything!"

Feng Lin took a few deep breaths, he didn't care about others, but this Qi Yan-he knows! Qi Yan is a broken sleeve!

When the situation was decided, Feng Lin set aside everything and rushed to the palace of the Queen Mother, and Qi Yan was even more anxious in her heart.

But don’t do anything! The queen mother and the queen would like to catch the wind and catch the shadows. Even if Qi Yan didn't like her, then if they knew that it was a broken sleeve, what could be better?

But at the thought of this, Feng Lin's heart suddenly felt a different kind of feeling... If Qi Yan really wasn't his favorite, would he really feel comfortable watching his friend pounce on the arms of another man?

With such doubts, Feng Lin didn't care much and hurried to Ci'an Palace.

"Qi Yan, do you really refuse to tell the truth?!" The queen mother stared at Qi Yan who was kneeling in the middle with her piercing eyes: "Ai Jia heard, you are not a real eunuch!"

Qi Yan looked down, and the whole person seemed to be outside of the matter, and even had a faint excuse to speak and never paid attention.

"Returning to the queen mother's words, the minions had nothing to say." Qi Yanlang said: "If the queen mother thinks that Qi Yan is a broken sleeve, then it is."

First of all, Qi Yan was originally a broken sleeve. Even if the queen mother asked how to check, he could not explain. In addition, his heart belongs to the emperor. For this reason, Fenglin knows that one or two is good, but the stakes are too large, because in this palace, in addition to the emperor, there is also the power of the harem. The women headed by the Queen Mother cannot let him go.

For the rest, it is necessary to gamble when Fenglin will save himself and to what extent he can save himself.

As expected, Fenglin hurried over when the Queen Mother was about to punish him, and the sound of "The Emperor Drives" let Qi Yan feel relieved, and a pale ruddy face was revealed.

...I didn't disappoint him too much, did I?

"Should the queen mother move the people around me, shouldn't she ask her son?" Feng Lin walked in with a sneer, and sneered at the women in the temple: "Beating dogs also depends on the master, not to mention Qi Yan. Since he served his sons and daughters from an early age, he was appointed by the Emperor Xian. Is it possible that the Empress Dowager doubts the Emperor Xian?

"Emperor!" Tian Hou turned pale, and talked about her deceased husband in an orderly manner. How could she not be angry: "This minion speaks with care and attention, and should not be punished with the mouth of Ai Jia?"

"Oh? Why don't I know that Qi Yan actually slipped his tongue?" Feng Lin said with a chuckle: "Qi Yan, tell me, how did you slip your tongue with the queen mother?"

Qi Yan said nothing, but Feng Lin's ridiculous tone embarrassed the empress: "Emperor!"

"Queen Mother." Feng Lin's tone also sank: "You are a real mother-in-law, but you carry your son on your back and do such things. Is it possible that the former harem was handed over to the Queen Mother?"

The queen mother's face was white, she naturally knew that it was not good to do these things without the emperor, but her intention was also for the sake of the emperor!

"emperor……"

"I took Qi Yan away today." Feng Lin stood up and said coldly to the Empress Dowager: "When I look back at my mother, I will let me know the next time I move people around me."

As he said, he walked outwards, passing Qi Yan kneeling on the ground, and hummed softly: "Why do you still kneel?"

Qi Yan lamented Fenglin's overbearing president, while bowing his head, facing the empress gratitude: "Thank you for your grace."

In addition to the Ci'an Palace, Qi Yan sighed with little smell.

"Now I know that I'm relieved?" Feng Lin frowned: "You don't know the Queen Mother who took away the Yangxin Palace?" Feng Lin didn't believe it, Qi Yan didn't know anything.

Qi Yan looked down, and he naturally knew that every time he used a minion, he had less time to use it. He could just listen to it and know what was going on. Feng Lin blamed him for not mentioning it, but he could not let this opportunity pass.

"The emperor..." Qi Yan knelt down suddenly: "The minions begged the emperor to transfer the minions to the palace."

Fenglin looked at him, and suddenly there was a rage: "Are you still thinking about the palace?!"

"Emperor, the matter is here, the minions have to go..."

"You get up first! Let me go back to Yangxin Temple!"

After finishing his speech, Feng Lin's sleeves fluttered toward Yangxin Hall. Qi Yan stared at his back for a long time before standing up and following.

After returning to the Yangxin Temple, Fenglin retreated, leaving Qi Yan alone.

"The emperor, the thing of breaking the sleeves is not to catch the wind and the shadows. The person who spread the rumor is probably to grasp the traits of the slaves, and then boldly speak. If the slaves continue to serve by the emperor, it will cause unnecessary trouble!"

Feng Lin looked at Qi Yan kneeling on the ground indifferently. After all, he sighed and walked down the platform to lift him up.

"Qi Yan, you said to me, who is the person you rejoice in?"

Qi Yan's movements slammed into Feng Lin's heart.

"...Can't I say it again?"

"The emperor doesn't know why."

"I can't know that person? In this harem, who can make you protect so concealed?" Feng Lin still couldn't figure it out until now.

If the other party is a eunuch, then there is no need to hide. If it was a son of the former dynasty, Feng Lin felt unlikely, because Qi Yan was in the harem and had no chance to go out of the palace. How could he get to know the young master?