The power of heaven was in danger. The secret guard knelt on the ground, his back was soaked in cold sweat. He secretly guessed Murong Ming's idea, and finally bit the bullet and said with a stuttering voice: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will definitely bring... to Su Rao back."

Murong Ming sneered, his originally deep eyes were now chilly and full of solemnity: "Don't make your own decisions, try to guess my thoughts, get out."

The secret guard gritted his teeth, dared not argue, and left in a hurry.

The next day, morning.

When Zhou Yan was about to leave the Prime Minister's Mansion, Su Rao was still sleeping.

She lay on the side of the couch in the study room, holding the corner of his clothes with her hands and feeling sleepy.

He looked at it, first helpless, but then he had a light smile.

Last night, Zhou Yan settled Su Rao on the couch and originally planned to leave. But she held the corner of her clothes and refused to let go. He was soft-hearted and did not dare to wave her hand, worried that she would wake her up.

So he really let her hold her clothes and sit beside her for a whole night.

Zhou Yan found that after she fell asleep, she was completely obedient, and she was simply not sharp at all, as if as long as he thought, he could hold her into his arms without any defense. Such softness can be bullied, warm and cute.

He just watched her all night.

But now, it's time for him to go to court.

Zhou Yan still used some force to pull out his clothes.

The woman in her sleep frowned in dissatisfaction, then hummed low, turned over and continued to sleep.

Zhou Yan laughed at the sight of the truth, and somehow he was very soft-hearted.

【Love value: 40%】

When he left, he reminded Fandai who was standing at the door to serve: "Don't disturb her."

He didn't notice Su Rao in the study, and his closed eyelids trembled slightly.

Su Rao listened to Zhou Yan's footsteps as he left, and felt that the palms of his hand that had been holding his clothes all night were hot.

...

At the end of the morning court, Murong Ming called Zhou Yan who was about to leave.

"The golden osmanthus in the Imperial Garden is blooming just right, so let's go and have a look." Murong Ming was wearing a black dragon robe, with a handsome face, and a sharp and majestic eyebrows.

Zhou Yan was still in a state of chaos as he was. He heard this and just bowed respectfully and said, "I obey the order."

Murong Ming smiled, but his smile did not reach his eyes.

In the Imperial Garden, the golden osmanthus period is approaching, and it is already a look of prosperity and decline.

Murong Ming stepped back from the people around him, looked at Zhou Yan who was silent, and said in a subtle chill: "You took Su Rao away, have you?"

Zhou Yan expected that this incident had been exposed before Murong Ming asked to keep him.

He confessed and his tone was straight: "Rao Rao is indeed here."

"Rao Rao?" Murong Ming repeated these two words in a low voice, and his tone was ruthless for a moment: "Zhou Yan, Su Rao is a person in my cold palace, you are so brave!"

"Your Majesty also said it was a cold palace, so how could he be considered your Majesty's person? Your Majesty just changed her to a prison, so why did you really care about her? The disaster is not as good as the women and children. Rao Rao said that he was just a weak woman. The southern country has been destroyed. Why can't Your Majesty give her a way out?"

Zhou Yan's words were calm, and every word was not emotional, but it made Murong Ming's expression even worse than the other moment.

He looked at Zhou Yan with a deep temper and said slowly: "What does the Prime Minister mean? Is he going to oppose me and protect her?"

The sun in the morning was bright and warm, and it fell on Zhou Yan's face, making his facial features softer.

He lowered his eyes, took a step back without hesitation, and bowed: "Your Majesty once said that I have made contributions to pacifying the Western Frontier. I asked me what reward I would like. Now, I have someone I want. I want to marry Su Rao as my wife, but I don't know if Your Majesty is willing to?"

"You actually exchanged the military achievements of Western Xinjiang with me for a woman? Zhou Yan, do you know what you are doing? As the prime minister of Liang Kingdom, what you want and what women you want is not at your fingertips. You have to want a lowly prisoner of war in the southern country!"

Murong Ming's emotions are obviously terrible, and the sharp meaning in his words makes people feel nervous.

But Zhou Yan frowned, adding fuel to the fire with a neither humble nor arrogant voice, and whispered: "Su Rao is not humble, she is a princess, and a minister."

Seeing that he was determined, Murong Ming also had a scheming in his heart.

Although the general's daughter's life is to be saved, Zhou Yan is now in a high position and powerful position, and he cannot be easily offended by his own person. He finally established his throne with the Southern Kingdom. His foundation has just stabilized and has not yet reached an unshakable level. He must not turn against Zhou Yan at such a juncture.

When the time is right in the future, it will not be too late to take Su Rao's life.

Murong thought about this, his face suddenly turned blue and cold, but finally calmed down. A very cold curve appeared on the corner of his lips: "Since that's the case, I will fulfill you."

Murong Ming paused when he said this, and looked at Zhou Yanshi's eyes slightly closed, and then he made a decision: "For the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, you should bring Su Rao to the palace. At that time, I will announce your marriage."

Zhou Yan bowed again and said politely: "Thank you for your accomplishment."

"It's just a woman. We monarch and ministers don't have to do this." Murong Ming showed his first smile today, but no one knew what was hidden behind this smile.

Zhou Yan looked at Murong Ming with gentle eyebrows and gentle smiles: "I don't want much in my life. Your Majesty is indeed a fulfillment for me."

There is a golden osmanthus blown to the ground by the wind, bringing out a burst of fragrance.

However, in this fragrance, Zhou Yan remembered the rose fragrance on his body when Su Rao was lying in her arms last night.

His mind moved slightly, and suddenly he wanted to see her.

...

When Zhou Yan returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, Su Rao was playing chess with Fandai.

The chess moves are weird. Every time five pieces are connected together, they will win five pieces.

Zhou Yan saw that Su Rao had already saved up a box of chess pieces, but in contrast, there were not many left in the pink and cream.

"What kind of chess is this?"

At this time, Su Rao was happily putting the newly won chess piece into the chess box, and he didn't look back when he heard this: "Gozi Chess."

Zhou Yan had a little doubt in his eyes, but now, he had something more important to say, so he let it go for the time being: "Rao Rao... I have something to say to you."

The chess at Su Rao's fingertips fell into the chess box because of his power failure.

Her name was said from Zhou Yan's mouth, which seemed to be particularly nice, which made her feel distracted.

At this time, Fandai had already realized the tact and stood up and left.

Su Rao turned her head and looked up at Zhou Yan.

His skin was very white, and he looked like jade in the sun. From Su Rao's gaze, he could still see his prominent Adam's apple, with a beautiful curve, which made people's hearts and business move.
Chapter completed!