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"You don't know that every moment you are by my side, I feel like a dream." Usman smiled and looked at Yan affectionately, "Even if you annoy me and hit me, I feel very happy, Very nice."

"You, you..." Yan blushed, pretending to be annoyed, "I don't talk to fools, you get out of here."

"Yes." Usman walked away in a hurry, went to see the courtiers whose legs were numb outside, and prepared to continue the interrupted court meeting.

The ministers probably had too much time to wait, so they dared to guess what kind of expression the emperor will have when he comes out in a while?

If the face is serious, then the marriage is likely to be yellow, and everyone can ask for blessings; if the face is relaxed, then the marriage can still be saved, but they have to do their best to help the prince pursue the prince; if the face is smiling Like the spring breeze blowing, you don't need to think about it, everyone is directly preparing for the wedding.

"I hope it's a smiling face, otherwise Your Majesty will confiscate half of our salary." A minister said anxiously.

And Jun Shang came out with a slight smile on his face, but his cheeks were a little red... Was he beaten or kissed?Everyone was confused for a moment.

Usman came to them, looked around, and sighed: "Finally, I can get back the money that the king gave when you got married."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, before reacting instantly: "Congratulations, my lord! Congratulations, my lord!"

Then they turned around to face the other side, and said imposingly: "Congratulations to Prince Yonghe, may the two countries be united forever!"

The slogan was chanted neatly and perfectly, as if it had been practiced thousands of times.

"Let's go, don't bother the prince here." Usman said, and everyone heaved a sigh of relief with his laughing and talking.

"Yes, please, Your Majesty." All the officials followed behind the King, looking for a place to continue the discussion.

Yan heard the shouts of the ministers outside and Usman's sentence of taking back the money. Although he knew that this was just a fake show, he was actually a little happy.

It's like digging a well and meeting an artesian spring, just in line with my own wishes.

"What am I making fun of?" Yan felt that they were making trouble, so he wanted to continue playing the piano to calm down, but for some reason, he only fiddled with it twice, and he felt that he had no interest.

"Ilya, prepare your pen and ink." Yan got up and said, it's time to send a letter home to Brother Huang.

"Okay!" Ilya nodded. There is no study room in this hall, and an antique book case is placed near the window in the bedroom. Ilya went in and got busy.

"Your Highness, can I have a talk with you?" Shen Fangyu's face was livid, and he seemed a little angry.

"What's wrong?" Yan asked.

"Why did you marry such a person?" Shen Fangyu was probably angry, and his words were quite conflicted.

"What kind of person?" Yan looked up at Shen Fangyu, "That's the king of Xiliang, you have to be careful."

"Your Highness." Shen Fangyu took a step closer, and looked at Yan Dao seriously, "You can be cautious in humble positions, but what about the King of Xiliang? He knows how honorable your status is, and yet he throws you into the dungeon to suffer. Jian Jian was even more frivolous and rude, completely ignoring you and Dayan Kingdom. How dare you agree to marry such a treacherous person? How can you not understand and accept such a humble job? After leaving Da Yan Yanqian, the emperor repeatedly told me to protect Princess Kerou, and now that the princess has become you, you are the responsibility of the humble official, how could the humble official see you being bullied by the bad guys and falling into the pit of fire?"

"Tranny like a ghost..." Shen Fangyu said a lot of words but only cared about this word, because on the way to leave Suiyang, he had to pretend to be Ke Rou and sit motionless in the car for a long time.This was really boring, so he took a few pieces of paper and began to design various ways for Usman to die, such as poisoning the water to make him bleed to death from his seven orifices.Give him chin beans in his meals, make him die of diarrhea, and scratch the soles of his feet, make him die laughing.

It's impossible to come true anyway, it's just a work to vent anger, so it's natural to write it no matter how powerful it is, but

The words "traitorous as a ghost" were written on the first page of the booklet, indicating that the person he wrote about was the world's biggest villain, and no matter how he died, it would be easy for him.

Now that Shen Fangyu mentioned Yan, he remembered that he originally only wrote a few pieces of paper to vent his anger, but later he wrote more and more, and he bound them into a booklet with needle and thread.When you are in danger on the road and think there is no way out, it is also good to take a look at it to stimulate your fighting spirit.

Afterwards, this booklet, which could become "Usman's Way of Death", was searched by the guards before entering the death row tower. It should have been handed over to Usman, but he never saw Usman mention it. thing.

Did you not read it?Or just laughed it off after seeing it, the person he wanted to marry wanted to kill him quickly, why didn't he respond?

"Could it be that the sentences I wrote in the booklet were too cheerful and unrealistic?" Yan couldn't help thinking.

"Your Highness!" Suddenly, Shen Fangyu grabbed Yan's shoulders and said earnestly, "Even if I ask you for a humble job, don't marry such a person."

"...?" Yan looked down at Shen Fangyu's hands on his shoulders. Those hands were slender and thick, and they were completely the hands of martial arts practitioners. Excited emotions.

"Shen Fangyu." Yan raised his head and patted the back of his hand, comforting him, "I know what you're worried about, and you also have heavy responsibilities, so it's okay if I tell you something."

Yan paused, and said: "The reason I want to marry the King of Xiliang is because I want to investigate matters related to Xiliang and the Wuque clan, but as a foreigner, I can't go to many places, so there are great advantages in investigation." That's why I discussed a fake marriage with the King of Xiliang, no, it should be said that our marriage is real, but the relationship between me and him is fake. You can rest assured."

"No!" Unexpectedly, Shen Fangyu held Yan's shoulder even harder, "Your Highness, you have been fooled!"

"Ok?"

"The king of Xiliang just found out that it was too tough, so he threw a bait to lure you into the bait. I don't know if the witch sparrow pattern on the sarcophagus is real. You ruined your life for this pattern of unknown origin." Happiness? You said that the husband and wife relationship between you is fake, so did he take it as fake? I don't think so!"

"As I said just now, we have talked...and reached an agreement." Seeing that Shen Fangyu was becoming more and more excited, Yan sighed helplessly, "I believe him for the time being, and it is precisely because the Wuquewen doesn't know where it came from that I changed it." Going to check it out, right?"

"Your Highness, if you want to find out the relationship between Wuque and Xiliang, there is always a way." Shen Fangyu said solemnly, "You don't have to sacrifice your happiness."

"What's wrong with you?" Yan puzzled, "This is just a stopgap measure. Since some things can't be solved in one go, of course the only way to save the country is to save the country. Besides, even if we really get married, I have nothing to do with him No, what are you angry about?"

It wasn't Yan who reminded him, Shen Fangyu didn't even realize that he was angry, angry at Yan who didn't know how to cherish himself.

"Idiosyncratic..."

"Shen Fangyu, this is the second time you have directly touched me." Yan reminded, "Did you treat your boss so rudely when you were in Dayan?"

Under Yan's stare, Shen Fangyu had to let go of his hand, and then said: "You are different."

"Why is it different?"

"Your Highness," Shen Fangyu seemed to be trying to suppress his emotions, "I...I..."

"Speak up if you have something to say, don't be a mother-in-law, it doesn't look like you anymore." Yan became more and more angry.

"I like you, Your Highness." Shen Fangyu confessed suddenly, with explicit love in his eyes, "Obviously at the beginning, you scared me a lot, but suddenly the princess in the car room became a prince, and it's okay It gave me a big problem, but... I just fell in love with you, I like your informality, I like your aura of going alone in the desert and challenging sand bandits, I like your heroic spirit of helping the weak, even I love it when you're mad at me."

Yan Wuliu's eyes were wide open, and his mouth was slightly opened, with a completely "gazed" expression.

When Shen Fangyu confessed, Ilya happened to come out of the bedroom. Seeing this scene, he quickly retreated into the bedroom and peeked with half of his head exposed.

"Your Highness, I really regret..." Shen Fangyu had tears in his eyes, "I didn't seize that opportunity and got to know you earlier."

"Which opportunity?" Yan was confused.

"Your Highness, do you know the Shen family that operates the shipping business?"

"Shen's family?" Yan nodded, "I know, the family has been operating air and land transportation for generations, and the family has a big business. It is not an exaggeration to say that the wealth can rival the country."

"I am the eldest grandson of the Shen family. I was supposed to inherit the family business, but I fell in love with martial arts when I was a child. The first martial arts teacher my father invited me was my distant uncle Qing Yun."

"Qing Yun?!" This person is very familiar to Yan, he is also the martial arts master of the emperor's brother when he was a child, and he is also a close friend of the father and father, Yan usually regards Qing Yun as an elder, and is very filial.

"Yes." Shen Fangyu nodded deeply, "At that time, my uncle was still the prince's teacher and wanted to teach the prince martial arts, so he could only be my first teacher and could not accompany me all the time. My uncle said that I have strong muscles and bones, slender hands and feet, and quick reactions. He is a good young man who practiced martial arts, but it is a pity that he was born in the family of a wealthy businessman and has to inherit the family business, so he has no chance of becoming a general."

"But compared to doing business, I prefer to try my sword on a horse and be a hero who hoes the strong and helps the weak. So my uncle introduced other swordsmen to be my teachers. They are all from the iron eagle swordsman, and they are all proficient Martial arts... That's why I later decided to join Iron Eagle Swordsman and serve the emperor."

Yan finally understood why Shen Fangyu was young, but had a profound knowledge of martial arts. It turned out that a famous teacher gave birth to an excellent student.Iron Eagle Swordsman is a gathering of heroes, and those who can be recommended by Qing Yun must be those who have reached the pinnacle of martial arts.

However, he didn't know how to answer Shen Fangyu's words, so he could only listen quietly.

"I remember that day was the Dragon Boat Festival. Uncle Qingyun came to visit me. After fighting with me, he said that I had already graduated from the teacher. I was very happy. I also felt that no one of my age in Suiyang City could compare to me. Uncle mentioned you when I was triumphant."

"I?"

"Well. Uncle said that Prince Yonghe is also a martial idiot. Not only is he about the same age as me, he is also better than me. He is a martial arts genius with a hidden beauty. Uncle strongly recommends me and wants me to be your friend. He also said He will be the middleman." Shen Fangyu smiled wryly, "But at that time, I was narrow-minded and arrogant, I didn't bother to cling to the powerful, and I thought that Uncle just exaggerated your martial arts, so I declined Uncle's kindness..."

Every time Shen Fangyu thinks about this, his ribs hurt like threading a thread. If he had gotten to know the prince earlier, he would have been by his side early in the morning, and maybe there would be no room for the King of Xiliang to intervene.

"Shen Fangyu." Yan sighed deeply, "I don't know if it's because of my engagement to Usman that caused you some misunderstanding, and I don't know what happened to one or two of you? "

Thinking of Saha's previous confession, the helplessness on Yan's face became even more obvious, "I don't like men. If it wasn't for this time, I wouldn't marry Usman. I hope you don't misunderstand and treat me. Have unrealistic fantasies."

"Your Highness." Shen Fangyu did not give up, and continued, "I am the same. You may think that I am unreasonable, but before I met you, I also thought that I would marry a wife and have children in the future, and let my children inherit the family business , and I will continue to be the Iron Eagle Swordsman. Please believe me, I have also struggled, and I even slapped myself trying to wake myself up, but... I like it, I like it, and I have no way to deceive my heart."

"Shen Fangyu." Yan suddenly grabbed his collar and approached him and said, "Let's marry a wife."

"what?"

"You are short of a daughter-in-law now, that's why you are tempted by men." Yan Zheng said, "It's impossible between us, touching your collar like this, talking to you so close will only make my skin crawl , do you understand?"

Shen Fangyu was stunned, his face pale.

"Don't interfere with my affairs." Yan let go of his hand coldly, and Shen Fangyu swayed, barely standing still.

"You underestimated me just now, thinking that I would be fooled because of a Wuquewen. I don't care about it for now, but if there is a next time, I will send you back to Dayan, don't stay here."

"Your Highness..."

"That's enough, go out." Yan Kui said.

Shen Fangyu didn't move, Yan went to the bedroom and wrote a letter to Brother Huang. The content of the letter was naturally that everything was fine for him, but he just needed to stay in Xiliang for a while and see more about the customs and customs of Xiliang.

Ilya saw Yan approaching with strides, and was about to retract his head but it was too late, so Yan gave him a fierce look, but did not punish him.

Shen Fangyu's expression was gloomy, what he saw in Yan's eyes was rejection without hesitation, it was not an act, the prince really didn't like men - he didn't like him.

But he didn't care, even though his heart was hurt, he still liked the prince.

Even if the prince would draw his sword at him, he would still prevent the prince from marrying the king of Xiliang.This is not just because he has an affair with His Highness the Prince, but because he thinks that the Xiliang King is cunning and fickle, and he is by no means a kind person.

Shen Fangyu turned and left. He would write a secret report to Emperor Dayan, telling the emperor about what happened to the prince here.

The king of Xiliang wants to get the prince, unless he crushes Dayan!