The actor doesn't want to be chased [Quick Transmigration]

The tribute fruit is displayed on the fruit plate, and a wide range of precious jewelry is placed everywhere, and any piece of jewelry that comes in is of extraordinary value.

If any concubine saw the furnishings in this room, she would have pursed her lips and darkened her eyes, looking around with jealousy.

But the queen's eyes widened even more when she saw all this in front of her, not even the fresh and crystal clear grapes on the table could attract his attention at all.

The man lowered his eyes slightly to look at Yan He, and the fear in his eyes was clearly visible.

"Mr. Fang doesn't want to chat with me?" Yan He sat on one side and pushed the freshly brewed tea to the queen, his eyes flashed lightly.

Fang Yuan is the queen's name before entering the palace, and it is also the name of the man in front of him in another world.

Fang Yuan was just an ordinary citizen in the 21st century, because of a coincidence, he traveled to this country of female lords and was recognized as a man of destiny by the rarely born national teacher.

The Man of Destiny who can lead the whole country to prosperity is a newcomer to another world. He was taken to the palace and forced to become a queen with almost no chance of resistance. It's not like now, still alive and kicking, trying to run under the eyes of the empress.

"Mr. Yan, what's the matter?" Fang Yuan's eyes faded, he sat upright and took the teacup, but the fear in his eyes did not fade away.

"I can fulfill the queen's wish and make you return to the original Fang Yuan." Yan He said softly, "Help you return to the original place you belonged to."

The man on the other side was listening nonchalantly, but when he heard the last sentence, he suddenly looked at it, and the surprise in his eyes didn't even have time to hide: "Is what you said true?"

"No, you must be lying to me, how could you know where I want to go back." The light appeared and disappeared very quickly, Fang Yuan shook his head and looked away, mocking lightly.

Yan He raised his eyes to look at him, although the person in front of him was not as mature as when he first met, but he was completely different from the noble and dignified person in front of the concubine.

Thinking about it, he was still the queen when he first met, the queen who wanted to go out of the palace wholeheartedly.

"I don't know where the queen is going back..." Yan He said softly, and then slowly added after watching the man's mockery become more serious, "But I seem to think it should be a place that is different from here, with tall buildings. A place. A place where people dress coolly, where men and women are equal."

He deliberately bit down on the last seven words.

The disappointment in Fang Yuan's eyes was still the same, but the gaze when he raised his head again changed slightly.

Yan He naturally let this person scrutinize him, as if he didn't care what shocking words he said just now.

"At least Mr. Fang wants to leave the palace now, doesn't he?"

Fang Yuan didn't deny it at this time, Yan He also went on.

"I have a way to get Mr. Fang to leave the palace, but I also ask Mr. Fang."

Yan He looked again, and the face of the person in front of him remained the same. He was not very surprised and happy when he heard the Li Palace that he had been looking forward to for a long time. Sneaking towards the tribute fruit in the fruit plate on the table.

The look in his eyes darkened, Yan He stopped his continued words and did not speak again. This time his attempt to negotiate was a complete failure, and he didn't even know why the other party would not agree or even have the slightest intention to try.

Fortunately, this talkative existence soon realized the reason why he stopped talking.

"It's not that I don't want to leave, but that some people don't want to leave." Fang Yuan smiled helplessly, "Mr. Yan also saw the situation in my bedroom."

Half clean and half messy.

Yan He took it a little seriously and leaned forward, pretending to be listening attentively.

"I really want to go back, but the other me doesn't seem to think so, he just wants to stay here well. I can't convince him, so no matter how Mr. Yan helps me, he will still come back." Fang Yuan smiled Say so.

If he hadn't seen with his own eyes the baggage he packed as if he was ready to leave at any time, and the palace people who had deliberately relaxed their guard around him had indeed seen the queen's sneaky figure many times, why would Yan really believe that this person was unwilling to leave? royal palace.

"I can help you persuade 'him'." Yan He said with a light smile, returning to the composure of the first meeting.

In Fang Yuan's eyes, it seemed that the problem that troubled him for a long time was insignificant in this person's eyes.

He should have been angry, but when he looked at the luxurious man in blue in front of him, those rumors from all over the place reappeared in his mind by coincidence.

"He only comes out at night when I'm resting. As for the conditions you want to discuss, it's not too late to come and talk to me after you convince him? What do you think, Mr. Yan?" Fang Yuan smiled lightly, seemingly still not paying attention The appearance, but the movement in the eyes is definitely not fake.

"Then it's settled."

The queen returned to her bedroom with a batch of grapes as a tribute, but the concubines couldn't figure out what they were talking about with Mr. Yan.

It's just that Mr. Yan, who is always by His Majesty's side, would go to the Queen's bedroom with a small lamp every night after the lights in the emperor's bedroom were turned off.

There were whispers spreading in the palace, but before they reached His Majesty's ears, the heads of those long-mouthed palace people were already separated, leaving only some curious and frightened palace concubines to join in when they had spare time. Together, talking some whispers.

This day, Mr. Yan raised the lamp as usual, and walked softly.

The emperor behind him had finished reviewing the memorial, washed and slept peacefully, and most of the candles in the palace were almost extinguished, except for the guards patrolling in twos or twos, still able to see some light.

Yan He's lamp was not bright, but it was obvious enough in the middle of the night, and he himself obviously didn't know what to cover up.

"It's you again, Mr. Yan." The female general guarding the gate frowned, just seeing the man in front of him wearing a thin coat, who was clearly weak, but was rushing back and forth to the palace of the emperor and empress regardless of the rain. It's really unpredictable.

You have already obtained the favor, so what is the purpose of coming to the Queen's side?

Although the guard thought a lot, after all he had heard the rumors about this gentleman, he dared not offend him.

Yan He didn't care about the various emotions on her face, she held up the lamp with a calm expression and went inward.

The queen doesn't have so many government affairs to deal with, so it stands to reason that the lights of Fengqi Palace were turned off much earlier in the morning than the other one.

In the past few days, when Yan He came with a lamp, all he saw was a dark palace.

But today is a little different.

The little fire reflected through the window screen seemed to indicate that some noble person had not yet fallen asleep.

It also means that Yan He finally has the opportunity to talk this time.

His footsteps only paused for a moment, and the next moment he raised the lamp and stepped forward decisively, knocking on the door lightly.

"Come in." The voice of the man in the room was low, with a bit of laziness that hadn't woken up yet, but still noble.

Yan He followed his words and entered the room.

The two diametrically opposed forms in the room that day appear somewhat different today.

Perhaps it was because Yan He promised to persuade, or because he felt the hope of leaving, the packed baggage in Fang Yuan's room returned to their original position.

The empress sat in the bright and clean bedroom, only now did she show a bit of extravagance.

"What do you want to talk to me about?" The queen lowered her eyes, playing with the teacup with her hands as white as jade.

The body of the purple sand teapot is bright, and I think this person has used it to make tea and nourish it not long ago.

Yan He looked away slightly, and looked at the scorched plants that were a little wilted, and the scent that hadn't dissipated from the tip of his nose explained it.

"Fang Yuan should have told you all about it." Yan He said softly, but his gaze was scanning the man's hand.

Compared with the queen's gorgeous face, his hands could reveal a little more information. For example, seeing him looking at him at this time, the queen subconsciously clenched her fingertips, which was much more honest than that graceful and indifferent face.

"If he wants to go back, the more you stop him from leaving the palace, the more obsessive he will be."

Yan He opened his mouth casually, and the next moment, the queen stretched out her hand in a daze, and dug the pair of teacups and the teapot beside her from the opponent's hand.

The red mark under Fang Yingbai's fingers, which he tried his best to hide, was soon exposed under his nose.

The light red mark brought out a mark, which looked a little hideous on the white wrist.

Yan He stared at the trace for a long time, until the queen suddenly recovered and realized that she had suddenly covered it, and then he looked away.

When he bought the tea set for the first time back then, he used the wrong way to make tea, and because of his strong physical fitness after many modifications, that small drawback has been ignored by him because it did not bring any substantial impact.

Until later, he passed this set of wrong methods to a stubborn child, and before he knew it, the child had already regarded this set of mistakes as correct, and was scalded again and again but stubbornly regarded it as a habit .

Yan He raised his eyes with a calm expression.

The queen in front of her pursed her lips, her face still forced the demeanor just now, but the slight twinkle in her eyes still revealed his uneasy state of mind at this time.

"Does Fang Yuan know?" Yan He asked lightly.

Although I don't know why children in this world exist in such two weird postures, but it is actually a good thing from the perspective of the strategy mission.

I don't know why he wanted to hide it from him.

Yan He raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him, as if looking directly at the inside through all the skins, his eyes were dark and deep.

Ran Ruchen couldn't guess what he was thinking.