Two-Level Reversal, Elder Sister Slave Who Wants to Repay Gratitude

After Han Mo shouted that sentence, he saw the playful expression on the young man's face.

The Prime Minister of the current dynasty was directly stunned, his expression pausing for a moment.

The person he was going to complain about was right in front of him; it was quite a coincidence.

Before coming here, he had naturally prepared his emotions.

But after pushing the door open, he realized that something was not quite right.

How should he describe it?

The emperor, who should have been displeased, had a kind smile on his face.

The young man didn't seem to feel any pressure at all, and was curiously looking at him.

The scene here could easily be mistaken for a close relationship between uncle and nephew.

Why was it like this? Their relationship was so harmonious...

Was he a little embarrassed after shouting that just now?

"Esteemed Subject, do you have something to report by barging in so suddenly?"

Yan Emperor slightly restrained his smile and asked.

"Your Majesty, my son visited Young Master Su not long ago, but was beaten up and locked up for no reason,"

Han Mo said, biting the bullet.

He had already shouted that out loud, so he couldn't pretend that nothing had happened.

"Esteemed Subject, what are you saying? Why would Young Master Su beat your son and not others?"

"Or do you have some issues with him, so you came here specifically to stir up trouble?"

Yan Emperor's expression darkened slightly as he asked.

Han Mo was dumbfounded.

Good heavens, what exactly happened here while he was away?

"I also heard about what happened yesterday. Could it be that the person from yesterday was really your child?"

"Surrounding the Realm Protectorate and trying to assassinate someone under the guise of a visit, those are simply rebellious subjects."

"Prime Minister, your involvement with these people makes me question your motives."

Yan Emperor frowned, his voice suddenly becoming stern.

On one hand was the Prime Minister, and on the other was the Realm Protectorate.

Was there any comparison between the two?

If he had to choose, he would definitely choose the latter!

As long as the elixirs kept coming, he would have hope of delaying the problem of his lifespan for a short time!

Anyone who wanted to deal with the Realm Protectorate was trying to interfere with his longevity!

Han Mo's forehead showed a little cold sweat.

He originally came to complain, but his grievances were immediately defined.

Obviously, the Yan Emperor was no longer angry with the Realm Protectorate!

This was indeed making a mountain out of a molehill, but it was also a kind of attitude from the Yan Emperor.

He was on the side of the Realm Protectorate!

"Your Majesty, this is just a misunderstanding. There were many people who gathered to make trouble yesterday."

"Presumably, the Prime Minister's son was just bewitched, so he followed along."

Su Qing looked at the Prime Minister, who was sweating profusely, and said.

The Yan Emperor had already given him a signal, why not take the free favor?

"Yes, yes, Young Master Su is right, my son must have been deceived by others!"

Han Mo grabbed at the straw like a drowning man, and hurriedly smiled obsequiously.

"Esteemed Subject, you should discipline your son properly, and don't be idle all day long."

The Yan Emperor retracted his extremely oppressive gaze and said.

Han Mo nodded quickly, indicating that he had remembered it.

The Prime Minister now had a deep understanding of the saying that accompanying a ruler is like accompanying a tiger.

Deep within the Imperial Palace.

A tall figure sat at the table, looking out the window.

Her golden hair shone brilliantly in the sunlight.

Her majestic and beautiful face showed no expression, as if she was waiting for something.

She leaned back in her chair, her slender and straight legs crossed.

Even hidden under the skirt, one could still see the perfect proportions.

The Golden-Haired Princess showed no emotion, but her fingers tapped lightly on the table.

And this unconscious action just illustrated one thing... she was a little irritable.

She had already received the news when he entered the palace this morning.

This swift and decisive posture made her feel a strange mix of emotions.

If it had been before, how could he have been so decisive?

Coming directly to find Father Emperor, was it because he was confident or desperate?

Time passed by, minute by minute.

A trusted palace maid hurried in, bringing news.

After hearing her subordinate's words, Jun Huang's eyes revealed unconcealable astonishment.

According to the palace maid who served tea, the two sat at the table and talked happily.

Not only that, but someone also heard the Yan Emperor reprimanding the Prime Minister for him at the door.

What does this mean? Was it really resolved so easily?

The Golden-Haired Princess remained silent, looking out the window.

After a long while, she finally came back to her senses and thought of what had happened not long ago.

Especially that... the bet she had agreed to.

Just yesterday, she had expressed contempt and disdain for him.

But only one night has passed, and the reality has slapped her face hard.

At this moment, she could already imagine that little devil's smug look.

Crap... is he going to come and show off to me?

Showing off would be fine, but the key is that bet!

Because she didn't think he had a way, she didn't add any restrictions.

If he comes to ask her to fulfill her promise, what should she do? Should she break the contract?

If possible, she would naturally be willing to keep her word.

But what if he makes some very excessive demands?

The elder sister couldn't help clenching her fists, her face filled with anxiety and hesitation.

In the midst of torment, Jun Huang received another message.

After leaving the Imperial Study, Su Qing left without hesitation.

Realizing that she seemed to have been ignored, the proud princess was stunned.

Her heart was filled with complex and unavoidable emotions.

Su Qing had already boarded the carriage back home.

Of course, he knew that he could go and ask for the reward now, but he didn't move.

First, use Neglect Play to arrange things a bit and wear down her spirit and will.

Give her some time to buffer, otherwise it won't be easy for him to make excessive demands.

After returning home, the first person he saw was Qin Lan Shan, who was peeking around at the door.

Seeing that he was back, the proprietress hurriedly greeted him.

Her eyes were cautious, as if she was observing his emotions.

"The matter has come to a temporary end, and they are safe for the time being."

"Next, as long as we find the accomplices, we can help your Foster Father clear his name."

Su Qing briefly explained the situation.

In his heart, he really didn't have any particular thoughts about this matter.

It wasn't a pretense of indifference, but because he had already known the outcome.

With the Returning Spring Pill, it would be strange if the Yan Emperor wasn't like this.

"Hmm..."

Qin Lan Shan looked at the young man's calm expression, her heart filled with shock.

How did it feel like this outcome was nothing to him at all?

As if he had done something insignificant, not worth mentioning.

Although the problem wasn't solved, at least his life was saved.

She... should also be grateful for his kindness and repay him well!