"Uh... I'm at the Ninth Prince's house. I heard from the gatekeeper that the prince has been teaching the prince how to ride and shoot recently."
The emperor suddenly remembered that Yan Que seemed to be Xuanyuan Ci's young master.
It had been quite some time since he had seen Xiao Jiu. The emperor slapped his thigh, stood up and said to Yan Que in a majestic manner: "Come with me, I want to see how Yan Que has taught Xiao Jiu."
Yan Hui shrugged and happened to be on his way back home.
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Prince Ci's Mansion
Xuanyuan Ci leaned softly in Yan Que's arms, with a flushed face. He was weak since he was born, and he had experienced a romantic incident not long ago, and even spoke softly.
The hand under the quilt was stroking Xuanyuan Ci's back.
Xuanyuan Ci hummed like a cat: "Don't come again."
Yan Que touched the skin under the quilt and saw the stains left by his previous indulgence, and he understood a little: "Is this too much to bear?"
Xuanyuan Ci frowned, and immediately clenched his fist and hit the man's chest: "I knew you didn't have good intentions. You said you wanted to teach me how to ride and shoot. You just wanted to take advantage of the opportunity..."
You have trained your body and bones to meet his needs, right? This big bastard.
"Hahaha... stop making trouble. If you keep making trouble, it will really be too much for you."
Xuanyuan Ci immediately did not dare to move any more.
Yan Que stroked his hair lovingly: "Xiao Ci, do you regret it?"
The love between men is never recognized by the world, but they happen to be together. Is this a trick from God or a gift?
Moreover, it will be exposed one day. Once discovered, Xuanyuan Ci's reputation and future will be worrying.
He had to think carefully for Xuanyuan Ci.
Xuanyuan Ci bit her crimson lips and looked at him stubbornly: "I have nothing to regret. It's not my turn to be the emperor. When the time comes, like your father, who will be given a fief to spend his old age.
Can you get me?"
That's what he said, but hasn't the emperor yet abdicated?
Yan Que smiled: "I can't come to accompany you often these days. You have to be good, you know?"
Upon hearing this, Xuanyuan Ci quit: "Why? You are my young master, you should be with me, and my father also wants to check my riding and shooting..."
"Don't be angry. Changping has been making a lot of noise in the house recently. I have to appease her first."
Thinking of Changping, Xuanyuan Ci became angry. If Yan Que hadn't wanted to help him, why would he have married that ugly woman?
Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Ci felt full of regret. He should have married her himself if he had known it earlier, so that she would not have to pester his Yan Que all the time.
"No, I won't do it..."
Changping was so annoying, so he didn't want to give half of Yanque to her.
"Oh... why are you acting like a rogue?"
"I was originally a scoundrel. You always bullied me and said I was a scoundrel...didn't I just obey your words?" Xuanyuan Ci transformed into an eight-stroke fish and hugged Yan Que tightly.
The two of them were naked, so close together, and Yan Que suddenly felt like there was a fire coming from somewhere.
"good……"
"If you don't be good, you won't be good."
"Then I won't be polite." Yan Que hugged him and moved his hand downwards.
The emperor paid a private visit incognito and did not summon anyone. Therefore, when the emperor came to visit, the entire Yan Palace almost exploded.
The housekeeper breathed in the cold air and said repeatedly: "I wonder if the emperor has arrived with Prince Jiang..."
"Stop talking nonsense and ask Yan Que and the prince to pick you up." Yan Hui interrupted the butler.
