After rebirth, she married the prince of the enemy country

Chapter 11 Depends on What Your Highness Needs

Changfeng stood guarding outside the study with his sword in his arms. He was a little surprised when he saw Su Yin approaching, and only asked when she approached, "Are you here to find His Highness?"

"Is it convenient for your Highness to see me now?"

"I'll go in and report first, you just wait."

Su Yin nodded to him, with a calm expression, neither happy nor sad, standing under the willow tree with a dignified posture, the hem of his clothes fluttered in the wind, fluttering like a fairy, unexpectedly more imposing than some empresses in the palace.

Chang Feng shook off the weird thoughts in his mind as he walked in.

A few minutes later, he came out of the study and said to Su Yin, "Your Highness wants to see you, follow me."

This is the first time Su Yin has entered Ling Yan's study room. There is a faint scent of sandalwood, and the bookshelves are spotless. There are neatly listed historical books of all dynasties, great poems, calligraphy and painting works of literati, and even ordinary reading materials. Small library.

Ling Yan was writing at his desk, his fair and slender hands contrasted with the pitch-black ink, and the fragrance of ink flowed from the tip of the pen lightly, refreshing.

Su Yin stood still three steps away from the book case, and bowed slightly to the prince, "Su Yin has seen His Highness."

Ling Yan put down the last touch, raised his wrist, and placed the wolf hair neatly, then looked at her, "Listen to Chang Feng, what do you want from me?"

"I have come to thank His Highness."

"Oh? Why did you say that?"

Su Yin raised her eyelids, looked into his dark eyes, and smiled, "Thank you, Your Highness, for helping to deal with the people who came out from Chunxi Hall."

Even though she had slipped fast enough, she still attracted the attention of many people. When she came out of Chunxi Hall, she knew that there was a bunch of little tails behind her, but these people disappeared quietly after she walked two streets.

Ling Yan didn't say a word about this, but instead picked up another topic, "You are good at gambling."

"Small tricks can't be put on the table."

Ling Yan's eyebrows sank slightly, and he looked at her leisurely, "Then tell me, what will you do."

Su Yinmei raised her eyes, her eyes sparkled with dots of light, the corners of her mouth were slightly curved upwards, her red lips parted slightly, "I will kill and steal, and I will also plant and frame. Of course, what I will do depends on what your Highness needs."

There was a moment of silence in the study room, no one spoke, only eye movements were flowing, testing each other.Ling Yan's gaze was as sharp as an eagle's, locked on Su Yin's body, but Su Yin was like a cunning fox, throwing a ball of paper at him, but couldn't see whether there was any content on the paper.

After a while, Ling Yan squinted his eyes, and laughed softly, "I really need you to do something. Prime Minister Fan's birthday will be at the beginning of next month, and I haven't decided what to give as a congratulatory gift. You can choose."

Su Yin's pupils shrank slightly, secretly thinking that the other party was cunning.

The gift to the prime minister should not be too much or too little, neither light nor heavy.It was Donggong's face that was lightly lost, and the emperor's face was severely slapped, which was equivalent to sending a hot potato to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

There is no success in doing this well, and there are mistakes in doing it badly.But knowing that there was a pit ahead, Su Yin had to jump down.

"Will His Highness give you whatever I choose?"

Ling Yan nodded and gave her a lot of power, "It's up to you."

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your trust," she bent her knees, "The servant will go down and get ready."

"There's still half a month left, don't worry," Ling Yan waved at her, signaling her to come forward, with a gentle voice, "Why are you standing so far away? I don't know how to eat people."

Su Yin didn't move, she shook her head and said, "The matters on your highness's desk are all important affairs of the country. The servants dare not step forward easily. If you have something to do, just give orders directly."

Ling Yan didn't expect her to say such a sentence, but insisted on asking her to come over, "How do you study ink while standing so far away? It's okay, it's just a few unimportant notes."

(End of this chapter)