The Villain Acts Recklessly [Fast Wear]

He wanted to persuade his father with the queen not to listen too much to Lin Sui's words, but just as Lin Sui's name was mentioned, the emperor praised Lin Sui's loyalty and bravery in front of them, and said that the court was full of civil and military affairs. No one is against Lin Qing.

With his remarks, even if the eldest prince had ten thousand words to say, he would not be able to say them.

When he heard that the emperor still wanted to betroth the princess to Lin Sui, the eldest prince became even more desperate.

He can only hope in his heart that his father will die early and he will ascend the throne, or that Lin Sui will die early to save him from worrying.

I don't know how Lin Sui was so lucky, he was still alive after being seriously injured.

The "seriously injured" Lin Sui was traveling with his lover at the moment, and the emperor's order list was in his hands, and there were only some minor discrepancies with the list he had drawn up.

Yan Qin looked at the person in front of him: "The sky in Yanzhou has changed, and it must be clearer in the future."

Lin Sui threw the piece of paper aside indifferently, showing no pride in winning the game, only felt that it should be so.

When the son is dropped, the outcome is decided.

Yan Qin is extremely obsessed with his arrogance, and to show his joy, there are his tooth marks everywhere on the blue butterfly.

On the day of the winter solstice, Lin Suicai hurried to the capital, did not go to face the saint first, but washed up before entering the palace.

The emperor didn't think he was disrespectful, but pityed him for the difficulty along the way.

He looked at the thin young man in front of him and sighed, "Lin Qing, you have worked hard all this way."

Lin Sui said beautiful words in his mouth, but he didn't feel hard in his heart.

Although the carriage was bumpy, it also had a special taste.

Chapter 279

The emperor kept Lin Sui in the palace for the winter solstice family banquet, which shows how much he favored and valued Lin Sui, and even specially asked Yuan Zheng to check Lin Sui's pulse.

When Yuan Zheng said that Lin Sui's health was fine and still the same, he was happy and then lamented.

The emperor naturally felt that he could live a long life, so he also hoped that his favorite minister could live to that time. When he thought that Lin Sui might die of illness at any time, he unconsciously whispered.

After finishing the emperor's family banquet, when Lin Sui left the palace, it was already dark outside.

There was snow floating in the sky, and a layer had already fallen on the ground, leaving long ruts when the carriage passed by.

Lin Sui got out of the carriage wearing a cloak, and the attendants immediately held umbrellas for him.

The warm-colored lantern at the entrance of the Lin Mansion was on, and a young man as tall as jade stood underneath. When he saw him, his slightly stern face showed gentle warmth.

Lin Sui took the umbrella and stepped up the steps, putting his hand on Yan Qin's outstretched hand.

Yan Qin had already recovered his memory during the journey, and his demeanor had also changed, becoming more restrained and deep. It was the accumulation of time and experience, and he still had the same face as before, but he didn't look like a teenager.

Although the thin-skinned young man is very interesting to tease, for Lin Sui, the more familiar and closer person is still Yan Qin who has a complete memory.

"Are you full in the palace?"

Yan Qin held up an umbrella for him and asked in a low voice.

Lin Sui crossed the steps and raised his eyebrows and said, "I only care about this? I thought you were going to ask me if the emperor gave me a marriage."

"Ah Sui has me, if you want to give a marriage, it should be us."

Yan Qin's words carried a certainty of mutual understanding. They had experienced so much between them, and he was no longer worried about whether Lin Sui would leave him.

He knew his weight in Lin Sui's heart in his heart, and he cherished this affection even more.

He also knew that it was impossible for Lin Sui to accept someone's marriage offer, no matter whether this was a virtual world or not, he was not worried at all, he knew that Lin Sui would refuse.

Lin Sui smiled lightly, as a tacit consent to this.

Yan Qin also seemed to be pampered, after going through all kinds of things, how could Lin Sui still want to see him worrying about gains and losses, and now this appearance is just right, Lin Sui is happy to pamper him.

Lin Sui and Yan Qin entered the mansion together, and did not mention anything about the palace.

The emperor did give Lin Sui a marriage, and wanted to marry his daughter to him. It was a pity that Lin Sui 278 had no one around him, so he felt that he could marry his daughter.

Lin Sui didn't have the time to talk about his sweetheart with unrelated people, lest the emperor ask him, so he refused because he had a hidden disease.

The emperor looked at Lin Sui not only with sympathy, but even felt that he was very pitiful, and he couldn't help but protect him a little bit.

Lin Sui didn't mean to take the opportunity to gain sympathy, but it was a good thing for him that the emperor trusted him more.

Entering the inner room, the room is burning with silver charcoal, which is warm and warm, reducing the chill outside.

Lin Sui took off his cloak and put it in the hands of Caixiao who was waiting on the side. He and Yan Qin ate hot dumplings freshly cooked in the small kitchen at the small round table.

"You packed it?"

Lin Sui tasted one and then tasted it, scooped up another one with a spoon, and licked the slightly hot dumpling wrapper.

The corners of Yan Qin's lips rose, and he nodded.

Caixiao next to her was surprised, she was a little surprised by Mr. Yan's cooking and even a little proficient gesture, but she was even more surprised when the master took a bite and tasted who made it.

Caixiao thought to herself, this is probably the mistress, and there will be no one else after thinking about it, but the adjective mistress seems a bit strange, but Caixiao couldn't find a more suitable word to replace it for a while.