Quick Wear: The yandere boss held me in his arms and kissed me

Chapter 325 The Patron Saint of the Empire 4
After she coughed twice to cover up her embarrassment, she strode forward, quickly knelt down on one knee, then raised her head and stared straight into the eyes of Emperor Shengyang, saying: "See the sun of the empire."

Emperor Shengyang still maintained a smirk, deliberately paused for about 30 seconds, and then slowly stepped forward to help him up.

"Ai Qing, get up quickly."

"You have had a hard time on this journey. In the next time, you will settle down in this holy capital and take a good rest."

Jin Qian lowered her head.

"Yes."

Simply showing his face, and then simply greeting a few words, Emperor Shengyang waved his hand and chased people away: "Okay, then I won't keep people anymore, Ai Qing should be tired enough , let’s go to the parade.”

No rewards, no words of praise... Emperor Shengyang's face was full of perfunctory.

Jinqian was fine, she accepted Emperor Shengyang's attitude calmly, but Lan He, her adjutant, and Jinqian's subordinates were different.

They all had pale faces and couldn't believe it.

Once the other noble children have achieved something, they will receive a series of awards, some will be promoted to titles, some will be given a large amount of property, and some will be given territories...

But Jinqian, as Sri Rant's greatest hero, didn't get any rewards?

Is it just because their generals were born civilians?
Jinqian was as calm as a bowl of water, without any waves in her heart.

She jumped down from the garden and landed on the ground in a very handsome posture.

The attendant next to him quickly brought a pure black horse. The horse's body was wrapped with various golden threads, which looked very expensive.

Jinqian turned over and sat on the horse's back without using the pedals, and then gently stroked the horse's back, hoping that it would not be frightened by the crowd's shouts.

She rode a horse and slowly paraded through the streets of Lanjing.Although Lan He and the other selected soldiers were dissatisfied, they could only obediently walk behind Jin Qian on such a big occasion, not daring to slack off.

Lan He and his subordinates watched the general they admired parade in the street, and heard the people on both sides of the road shouting for the general, and they began to feel proud in their hearts.

"Oh my god... how can Lord General be so beautiful?"

"That's right... the General's temperament is so outstanding!"

"But why is the General wearing a mask? I came all this way just to see the beauty of the General with my own eyes..."

"Ham, don't say that. The general once took off his mask. You can't imagine how crazy the nobles were at that time."

"That's right. At that time, the general was 17 years old, and countless people lined up to propose marriage."

Men's doubts about Jin Qian's face are getting bigger and bigger, while women are talking enviously.

"Your Majesty General has been at the border all year round, how can his skin be so good? Those little hands are white and tender... not even a callus from a close look..."

"Yeah, and the general looks weak...how do you fight? Is he in charge of the layout?"

"Hey, I heard you say this, you must be people from other places, right? You only need to inquire about the affairs of the Sri Rand Empire, and you will know that the general is not weak at all."

"That's right, it's because it is said that what is left on the body of the general is the blood of the ancient royal family of Sri Rand - the Wright family!"

(End of this chapter)