Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

"Taifu's daily sleep time. I write and draw in my study every day, but I'm tired.

Three meals a day are regular, fixed time and fixed quantity. Have a certain rest time in the afternoon to keep energetic. There is plenty of time for relaxation and entertainment every day... "

Yan Dianyuan took out his book, and his cold voice echoed in the hall.

The corner of Jiang's mouth, clutching behind the ministers, went up, because Yan's book didn't show what he had done to him.

After Yan Guanyuan finished reading, he closed the book and gave a retreat to the emperor. He gradually hid himself among the ministers. Then, there was the official discussion between the emperor and a group of officials about the memorial time.

After facing down, Jiang languo trotted to Yan Dianyuan with a slight excitement. Yan Zhanyuan's whole person is squeezed by Jiang Lang and deviates slightly from the right path.

"What can I do for you, my lord?" Yan's tone is pure.

Jiang Lang's face is full of spring breeze, "look at the yuan book, how come there are no such" excessive "things that I have done to you."

Yan looked at yuan and lowered his head I didn't do too much to the lower officials. "

Yan saw Yuan said this, but he felt that he couldn't believe it. That cheap mouth, even two people have been lying on the same bed

Yuan Lang rubbed Yan's shoulder and looked mysterious: "yuan'er, don't you want to share it with others?"

"My Lord, do not over process." Yan Guanyuan lowered his eyes, his eyes were a little dodgy.

The officials next to him said a few words: "it's impossible for Taifu to be so regular."

"It looks like another recorder who was poisoned by tea."

"It's really pitiful. Look at the way he's been forced out of his way by Taifu. It was absolutely under the pressure of Taifu that the strict recorder did not record the real situation in his book. "

……

Jiang Lang pricked up his ears to listen, and then he broke his daughter-in-law back to the right path, and he collapsed on the side of the road and walked against the wall.

"My Lord, don't exaggerate." Yan Jianyuan stepped back, knowing that Jiang Lang would stick to him.

Sure enough, Jiang Lang then went to his side, and they walked slowly along the right path.

Just as Jiang was about to open his mouth, the official who passed by peeped at them and said, "look, there's a push between them."

"I hope the strict recorder can see a beautiful and splendid sun tomorrow."

Yuan languor glared at them fiercely, they just shut up and walked quickly.

At the same time, Jiang Lang grabbed Yan Zhanyuan's sleeve, ran into it, grasped his hand, and clasped his fingers tightly.

"My lord..." Yan Zhanyuan was surprised and looked around.

Jiang langong hemmed and hawed, "I'm very kind to you. It's not as bad as they said."

"My Lord, let the lower officer's hand loose first." Yan's face was flushed.

Jiang Lang was curious. It was the first time that he saw Yan's face blush. He could not help but approach him and force him to a small lane on the way out of the palace.

"Let me see." Jiang Lang raised Yan's chin and saw that his face was really red.

Yan Dianyuan's face, which was always serious and did not smile, had a different mood, which made Jiang's heart itch.

"What are you looking at, my lord?"

"Yuan'er's face is red, like an apple."

When Jiang languo came up, he looked at yuan and lowered his head. He was at a loss, but he said rationally, "my Lord, this is the palace."

"The palace can't stop me from wanting to eat apples."