"Yes, Your Majesty."

Walking into the pavilion with a tray of tea, Chang Sheng rinsed the tea cups, filled them up, and placed one cup in front of Leng Yuhan and one cup in front of Yuan Bihan.

"Haha, what are you looking at in a daze? Show me?"

Leng Yuhan took a sip of tea, calmed down, stood up, walked to Yuan Bihan, and took out the embroidered handkerchief in his hand.

Oh! The embroidery is a pair of phoenix birds with their heads raised and their wings aligned. The color is bright, the rhythm is smooth, and the embroidery is exquisite. The tips of each wing are embroidered smoothly, and they fit together just right. It is definitely the best among the best.

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"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, do you like it?"

Yuan Bihan carefully looked at Leng Yuhan's admiring expression with her eyes, and asked not too loudly.

"Haha, um. I want to frame this veil and hang it in Huangrui Palace!"

There were no photos in ancient times. If there were, Leng Yuhan would first hang himself in the Queen's costume in Huangrui Palace. Thinking of the photos, Leng Yuhan suddenly thought, weren't there painters in ancient times? Maybe he should keep more thoughts on this.

In this world, what if I go back to modern times tomorrow?

"Really? Actually, this, this was originally embroidered by Bihan for the emperor."

Blushing and blushing, Yuan Bihan turned around and ran out of the pavilion after speaking, like an ignorant young man confessing to his lover for the first time. Her graceful and beautiful figure disappeared in an instant, leaving Leng Yuhan with a stunned face and an embroidered handkerchief in his hand.

, was blown by the wind, and slowly fell to the ground.

"Changsheng, he, he, he---"

Leng Yuhan was very sure that she heard correctly. When Yuan Bihan was talking to him just now, did he use honorifics between peers? He, he also called himself 'Bihan'?

"Your Majesty, are you more troubled now?"

Changsheng looked at the retreating figure, biting the corners of his lips tightly under the veil. Even the emperor's father had to squeeze in?

"well!"

On the embroidered handkerchief on the ground, two phoenix birds were bright and dazzling. Leng Yuhan bent down to pick it up, looking at it in ecstasy.

"No need to wait, I'm going to go alone!"

Stepping out of the pavilion, Leng Yuhan thought as he walked.

Why didn't you discover Yuan Bihan's abnormality earlier? Was it because you were busy with political affairs and neglected it? What a ridiculous reason?

In this world, when children ignore their parents, most of them will choose such an unconvincing excuse!

"Your Majesty, are you here?"

"Your Majesty, my head hurts~"

"Your Majesty, I miss you so much

"Your Majesty, the weather is so cold

"Your Majesty, give me a hug

Recalling the smile on his face that was brighter than the sun every time he went to see Yuan Bihan, Leng Yuhan raised his hand and patted his forehead, it was another confusing relationship between men.

The motivation for concealing the fact that Yuan Bihan was alive from the outside world was just because Leng Yuhan missed Yuan Bihan's miserable and helpless life, and endured the humiliation for Shi Hanyan to survive. Such a great father's love should actually have a good ending.

Leng Yuhan had been waiting for Yuan Bihan to get better physically and mentally accept the idea of ​​marrying another woman, and then planned to marry Yuan Bihan to Wang Linshan, which would be regarded as repaying Wang Linshan for his hard work and dedication in assisting two generations of emperors.

But who would have thought that things would actually develop like this? It’s so unexpected!

"Your Majesty, are you in a bad mood?"

Slender fingers, exuding the man's warm breath, touched Leng Yuhan's frowned brow. With a gentle press, the man's face bloomed like a flower, blocking Leng Yuhan's eyes.

"Lin, Yao'er isn't pestering you?"

Holding Shangguan Lin's hand and walking forward slowly, Leng Yuhan remembered Yao'er's pursuit of others and smiled.

"Haha, it's fine during the day, but it's more troublesome at night."

Shangguan Lin said tactfully.

"Isn't that true? I have to make room for him! What I want to love is never accomplished even once."

On the night of the marriage ceremony, Leng Yuhan went to Shangguan Lin's palace first. As a result, before he stepped into the palace gate, he heard Yao'er crying out, wah wah wah, it was so late at night.

Leng Yuhan had no choice but to leave with regret amid the conflict between Shangguan's reluctance and helplessness.

"Yan'er, isn't there a saying in the world of martial arts that goes, 'It's better to meet by chance than to meet on a date, and it's better to meet on a different date.

Glancing at the palace attendant following behind him, Shangguan Lin's face burned with a faint color. He walked slowly beside Leng Yuhan, adding a bit of a man's shyness.

"Haha! It seems that my noble husband is so hungry that he doesn't choose the right time?"

Leng Yuhan picked up Shangguan Lin and walked around on the garden road. Leng Yuhan smiled happily and had no intention of letting Shangguan Lin come down.

"Yan'er, put it down, put me down

Although in the land of women, women do what men do, but when Shangguan Lin was actually held in Leng Yuhan's arms in public, Shangguan Lin still felt strange, and the idea of ​​putting the cart before the horse was still very serious.
Chapter completed!