By decree and pro

Chapter 102

At this moment, Yan stood up suddenly, put his hand into the scented tea cup, and flicked Shen Fangyu's face as soon as his finger dipped in the tea.

"Yan, what are you doing?" Ilya stared and said, "Commander Shen is not a flower..."

"Uh." But thanks to this, Shen Fangyu finally came back to his senses, but the eye circles were very red, he gently wiped the water beads from his face, and said to Yan, "I lost my temper in a humble position, I hope the queen will forgive me."

"It's okay." Yan nodded, but there was no smile on his face, he just said in a business-like tone, "How many camels do you think I need to bring?"

"Please, let Rong Bei do the calculations... This excludes... the dry food and water, and the tent..." A tough guy like Shen Fangyu now has a feeling that he will cry at any time, and Ilya really wants to go to him A big hug, and told him that it was just a lovelorn, that if he couldn't die, he would lose half his life at most.

But Shen Fangyu's demeanor gradually improved. When he figured out that he needed forty camels in total, he no longer had that broken emotion in him.

"Thank you for your hard work, and it's troublesome to calculate the cost of food and clothing." Yan put a stack of papers in front of Shen Fangyu, "By the way, you can take it back and calculate it."

"Yes." Shen Fangyu understood that this was an "exit order", so he took up the blueprint on the table with both hands, and took his leave respectfully.

Yan pinched the center of his brows and rubbed lightly, while Ilya cleaned up the tea bowl that Shen Fangyu hadn't drunk at all, while tsk-tsk-tsk non-stop.

"What are you talking about?" Yan looked up at Ilya.

"Of course it's you. Yan, you are now 'near the black'." Ilya sighed, "Your cruelty to Shen Fangyu is just like when the king drove all the concubines away. Same, so ruthless."

"It should be like this for Shen Fangyu. Whether there is Usman or not, there is no possibility between me and him, and I don't like it..." Yan wanted to say that he didn't like men, but then he thought that Aiqing was a man , Usman is also a man, and the more he described it, the darker he was, so he changed his words, "Where I am close to ink is black, and the one I am close to is basically a tortured fairy."

"Huh?" Ilya didn't understand.

Yan didn't explain, but just slandered to himself: "This goblin, it's almost dinner time, why don't you come back?"

late at night.

Probably because he was in a bad mood, Yanda had a dinner, and his stomach felt a little overwhelmed.

Thinking about going for a walk to digest food, I got out of bed.

"It's just that I ate too much and couldn't sleep. I went out for a walk, and I didn't go to see that guy on purpose." Yan said, and changed into a night clothes.

"The scenery at night is the best." Yanmao walked on the steep and straight roof of the imperial study room. Under the moonlight, the Yuelang Palace shone like silver and golden like a moon palace.

The silver is the reflection of mother-of-pearl, and the gold is the candlelight in the hall. Sure enough, Usman is still awake and busy with government affairs.

Yan was like a black cat tiptoeing into an open window, that movement was really dexterous, jumping up a beam and looking down, even Frost Fang who was gnawing on a bone was not disturbed.

Usman was not approving official documents, but drinking, and drank a lot.

"Bastard." Yan complained secretly, "I'd rather drink alone than go back to the palace to find me to drink. Am I going to go on a long trip to bother you like this? I didn't do this for your safety... It's a heartless thing. "

I don't know if the full of complaints has seeped out from the pores of anger, Shuang Fang suddenly sensed the "bad energy" on the top of his head, he couldn't help raising his head to look up, and saw that Yan, who was dressed in black, was emitting resentment all over his body. It looks even more eerie than the Raven Spirit Warlock.

I'm afraid I'm going to murder my husband!

Shuangya stood up suddenly, which also alarmed Usman.

Usman raised a face with flushed cheeks, and looked straight at Yan, the gentleman on the beam, with slightly moist eyes.

"Cough." Yan cleared his throat unnaturally, then jumped down and landed lightly in front of Usman.

Frost Fang was supposed to protect Usman, but it chose to pick up the bone and eat it at the edge. It is difficult for an honest official to break up housework, let alone it is just a wolf.

Shuangfang's innocent and helpless expression really meant that.

Yan glanced at Shuangya's fat and big white buttocks, then continued to say to Usman: "Why do you drink so much, it smells like wine."

Unexpectedly, Usman's eyebrows twitched into a pimple, and he stared at Yan unceremoniously: "Bold assassin! Why do you have such a face?"

"Huh?" Yan was stunned for a moment, and his face turned red all of a sudden—annoyed, "You don't want to smoke!"

——When you get drunk, you go crazy with alcohol!Yan really wanted to roll his eyes.

"Why not?" Usman rudely grabbed Yan's bun and took a closer look, "...how come your face looks like the queen's... um...I really want to... I can't take it anymore."

Yan raised his knee and wanted to bump into the place where Usman pushed up through his trousers.But how painful it would be, Yan knew very well, even though he was so angry that he wanted to beat him up violently, he still couldn't bear it, so Usman started to gnaw his neck just after hesitating.

Yan narrowed his eyes, and Usman's lips and tongue were hot and wet, sucking his neck repeatedly, making him dizzy, but at this moment, Usman stopped solemnly.

"No, you're not Yanyan." Usman said seriously.

Yan couldn't help cursing secretly: "This bastard, he wants to slap his claws after flirting."

Usman looked left and right, as if he was looking for someone, Yan thought: "He couldn't be looking for 'Yan Yan', right? I didn't expect him to be so cute when he was drunk, he knew he was looking for me... instead of randomly picking wild flowers... "

"It's strange, where did everyone go? Forget it, just ask someone to serve you." Usman frowned and muttered, "Yanyan must have fallen asleep now. There is no other way, I can only find someone else to serve me." ..."

"No!!" Yanmu was about to burst into tears, grabbing Usman's lapel with both hands and said, "Bastard! How dare you ask someone to try it!"

"What if you don't ask someone to come, are you coming?" Usman stared at him with an unhappy face, "You're just an assassin who looks like Yan Yan, and you can't sleep with him."

"Usman! If you dare to steal someone behind my back, I'll beat you to death...!" The veins on Yan's forehead were bulging, and the swung right fist hovered in front of Usman's indifferent eyebrows.

"Come on... you fight. So what... Where is Yalta?" Usman, who was splashing wine, not only did not fear his fist, but even wanted to ask Yalta to send the servant to come, so he pushed it violently angrily. Usman, let him slump back into his chair and...

Yan knelt down, took off Usman's pants, pressed his hands on his thighs, and buried his head between his legs without any hesitation...

God knows how hot Yan's face is, there are big sticky beads of sweat on his forehead and the tip of his nose, and the joints of his hands that are tightly gripping the hem of Usman's clothes are glowing blue and white...

Coincidentally, the sound of Shuangya sucking the marrow of the sheep bone and Yan's licking overlapped together, making the current scene even more obscene.

Yan's eyes were closed even more tightly, even so, his face was so shattered that he couldn't even get it out.He is a majestic prince and the queen of Xiliang, in order to prevent his sweetheart from stealing, he would rather kneel down and do such an unspeakable thing.

But he would rather have no self-esteem than Usman favor others, it's just that Yan has no experience in what he's doing right now, he's just parroting his tongue and doing what Usman has done.

Fortunately, Usman didn't make things difficult for him, and released it much faster than usual... Yan, with red-hot eyebrows drooping blankly, knelt down and swallowed it all.

Usman grabbed his arm and pulled him up from the ground. Yan shook a bit, and before he could stand still, his body was turned over and pressed against the imperial case.

When the clothes were taken off, Yan didn't react much, but "extremely obediently" bent down on the table, letting Usman do whatever he wanted.

However, when Usman lowered his head and kissed his shoulder, he suddenly sighed: "It's really worth being beaten to death..."

"What?" Yan raised his blushing face.

"Actually... I'm not drunk." Usman said with a smile, "Yanyan, seeing you squatting on the beam of the house in night clothes, I can't help but want to tease you... If you want me to go back to the palace, just say Well, why do you do this. Do you know that you are so cute, I really want to eat you, I can't help it."

"What...!?" Yan anxiously wanted to turn around and clean up Usman, with a pale face, he really went to the house without beating him for a day!How dare you pull the pole to sing for him!However, "—hmm!"

The roar that just came out of his mouth turned into a trembling scream because of someone's actions, which definitely alarmed the guards outside the door, Yan hurriedly covered his mouth and trembled all over, why did he make such a loud noise!It will be over if they rush in!

"Dong dong!" Yalta knocked on the door twice, then pushed the door open a crack.He was a shrewd man. Hearing the voice sounded like a queen's, he didn't go straight in. He just asked, "Your Majesty? Are you all right?"

"Well, it's all right, the queen has brought me a supper." Usman said, moving his waist.

"...Hmm!" You are the fucking supper!Yan cursed in his heart, but he also covered his mouth more tightly, as if he wanted to suffocate himself to death.

Usman didn't stop at all, staring straight at Yan's smooth back muscles with flaming eyes, and couldn't help but tense because of his reckless movements.

"Your servant will leave." Yalta closed the door without saying a word.

The guards outside the door who originally planned to rush in, but were hurriedly stopped by Yalta, couldn't help asking: "What's the matter? There was a scream just now, and when did the queen go in? I haven't seen it since I've been guarding here. "

"Speak less and do more." Yalta said with a straight face.

The guard was blinded by the chief eunuch, so he just shut up honestly, but he still couldn't figure out when the queen entered the study.

Because of the sore back and butt pain caused by the nonsense in the imperial study, Yan suspended the expedition discussion with Feralas and Shen Fangyu for two days.In the past two days, Li Yan stayed at home, reading books and playing chess.Although Usman is still busy with government affairs, he has to apply a peeled egg to his right cheek at any time.

The ministers all said that Your Majesty accidentally knocked on the pillar. As for why it was not the forehead but the weird position of the cheek, no one could tell.

Shen Fangyu has not had a good time these two days, he doesn't think about food and drink, and he is haggard.Because Yan took Ilya's vacation at the same time when he was resting, Ilya often went to find Shen Fangyu and patiently explained him. Who made them fall in love with the same person and fall in love at the same time?

On this day, Ilya bought a big bucket of grilled insects on the street.Poisonous scorpions, poisonous ants, poisonous spiders, etc., are all roasted until the outside is charred and the inside is tender, sprinkled with spicy powder.

It only took Shen Fangyu half a stick of incense from his scalp numb when he first saw the worms to the fact that he ate up all the worms' legs.Shen Fangyu directly said that this poisonous insect can be so delicious, which he never thought of, and it is the best to drink with.

The big jug of Xiliang wine was also drunk, and Shen Fangyu, who was getting more drunk, confided to Ilya: "Do you know? I always want to befriend the prince in my dreams, but even in my dreams, I know that Impossible."

After all, he raised the wine cup with only a little bit left at the bottom of the cup and said, "This cup, I thank the prince for not letting me suffer for too long. Instead of being obsessed and getting deeper and deeper, it is better to have a big pain like this. That's all."

"I figured it out." Ilya was not drunk, but he was excited as he slapped his thigh and said, "Your Highness is not cruel, nor is he close to black, he is just doing good. Na, Your Highness said that she is at the end of her strength, and it is impossible to beat her and other words to stimulate her. At that time, I thought that His Highness's mouth was also very powerful, and he cut Hina's vitals with knives. Now that I think about it, if His Highness is not willing When this villain stomps on Hina's face face to face, how could Hina run away so quickly... Your Highness is very hard-spoken, I am not allowed to say that I like him, but I know he is doing it for me Alright, if your majesty hears about it, then you won't be too late!"

"No, the prince has a knife mouth and a tofu heart." Shen Fangyu raised his head, looked at Ilya and said, "You came here because the prince is worried about me, right?"

"As expected of Commander Shen." Ilya admired it very much, "The queen said that she asked me to come and see you, but she didn't want you to know, lest you might misunderstand."

"The prince doesn't even want to give me any illusions." Shen Fangyu lowered his head, "But I understand this intention."

Ilya thought that Shen Fangyu was crying in pain, so she got up and hugged his head, and put it on her chest: "At least you loved a good person, didn't you?"