Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

The next day, Jiang Yan of the next Dynasty followed Jiang languo. Ginger languid can't bear, disdain way: "can't go to pester imperial concubine."

"No, I can't. I still have a lot of questions to ask the imperial concubine." Jiang Yan got on the sedan chair.

Jiang Lang: "you are not determined to attack, ask the imperial concubine what question."

Jiang Yan droops his eyes and should not. He always wants to know whether it's not comfortable to do the next one, and it's hard. How to make him comfortable. What's more, what should be done afterwards.

When he got to the mansion, Jiang Yan, who got off the sedan chair, called sweetly, "Aunt Huang, Aunt Huang!"

"The emperor?" In the yard, nishha was playing with the military map of the sand pile used in wartime.

Jiang Yan walked in and was shocked to see that pile of small sand was clearly piled up in any small building of the prince's residence.

"Auntie Huang is so capable."

Xicha blushed: however, Jiang only said that he played with sand.

"It's useless."

Jiang Yan adored the tone: "want to come before the emperor aunt led the army to fight, is absolutely majestic ah."

Coming over, Jiang Yan "do as the Romans do" and pile up sand with Xicha.

Seeing that Jiang Yan was interested, he was not as perfunctory as Jiang Lang, and Xicha was very happy. There was less resentment towards the emperor, "well, it's a pity that I can't go back to the past."

"Peace days are also very good. The people are only harmed by unnecessary fighting. And the king should not live for the people Jiang Yan made an ugly ginger with sand and clay.

Xicha's action was stunned, and his mouth was not conscious of a happy smile: "I did not expect that the emperor is still young, but his views are so deep."

In such a contrast, Western embroidery is not suitable to be emperor. It's not strange that Jiang Yan can't fight.

"Aunt Huang, don't praise me. I'm shy." Jiang Yan simply sat down.

Xicha replies with a chuckle.

"Aunt Huang..."

"Well?"

Jiang Yan coughed a few times, and the mysterious little voice said: "I want to ask you for some experience, that is..."

Face red, Jiang Yan suddenly a little embarrassed.

"Is it comfortable to be the next one?"

The problem made Heather blush. He frowned at Jiang and said, "you want to..."

At this time, Jiang languor came over and wiped the sweat on her forehead for her daughter-in-law. "I'm tired. I'm sweating so much, and my face is still so red."

"Not tired." Nishha shook his head and said, "don't come and disturb us."

The smile on Jiang languo's face disappeared in an instant. He flattened his mouth and got up to walk wrongly.

Xicha continued to ask, "why does the emperor have such doubts?"

"It's not the national teacher yet..." Jiang Yan was very angry, aiming at the villain he pinched on the ground was a childish fist and foot.

West Cha slightly droops the eye, in the eye has the deep meaning. Jiang Min He did not forget what the insect playing guy brought to Linzhou city.

Although it was the former Emperor of the Western Kingdom who did not respect him first. However, the direct selection of the western part is ignored.

"Is the emperor interested in the national teacher?" Heather actually has the answer.

Jiang Yan nodded and lost: "but the national teacher doesn't like me."

"There's nothing I like or dislike. I'll talk about it first." It's amazing. Want to whole Jiang Min's heart, that can be said to be ready to move.

Jiang Yan got support and chuckled, but he hesitated: "the one at the bottom..."

"Very comfortable." Heather is telling the truth. Jiang Lang really made him want to stop.