Holy Maiden, please be in peace

Chapter 293 I Want To Make You Empress
"Come in by yourself."

The voice of Empress Qian Kingdom came faintly from the imperial study.

Lin Xun pushed open the door and stepped in slowly, as if stepping on a minefield.

"Close the door."

In the imperial study room, Empress Qian was sitting upright in front of the desk, holding a pen holder in her white tender hand, reviewing the memorial word by word.

At this time, the empress of Qian Kingdom had already replaced the dragon robe she wore when she was in court, and replaced it with a long skirt with dragon patterns that fitted her body.

The hem of the skirt did not reach to the ankles, and the white ankles were revealing pink and tender. Under the sunlight, they were glowing with the luster of the morning sun.

The white and tender feet under the ankles are cute and tender, and the color is like a girl's rouge.

Each toe is small and exquisite, very cute.

Upwards, there is the graceful curve of a girl outlined by the close-fitting skirt.

The long skirt that was forked like a cheongsam spread to the empress' thighs, and a touch of whiteness was slightly revealed from the golden yellow long skirt.

The extremely fertile figure is matched with a slender willow waist, and the black hair is coiled up and down.

A strand of hair brushed across the cheek, and the empress hooked it over her ear with her finger. The majestic charm seemed to have stepped out of a picture book story.

For a moment, Lin Xun was fascinated.

Black and straight!
Bare ankles!

Dress like a cheongsam!

Only one high heel is missing!
What a mess!

After all, sister Mimi grasped my operating system too accurately.

When sister Mimi was in the harem, she usually wore like this.

After all, after Sister Mimi ascended the throne, there are no eunuchs in the entire harem, and they are all women, so it should be normal to dress casually and coolly. Is it normal?
"Why are you standing there?"

Xia Xiaomeng's slender fingers still didn't put down the brush, and she didn't even raise her forehead.

"Come here quickly and help me with my official duties."

"okay."

Lin Xun stepped forward, always feeling different from what he thought.

Lin Xun thought that as soon as he entered the imperial study, he would be hugged by sister Mi Mi.

Or Miss Mi Mi directly tied herself up and threw her on the bed.

Then I called myself not to respond every day, and to be ineffective everywhere.

Could it be that he really misunderstood Miss Mi Mi?
In fact, Sister Mimi has a strong sense of professionalism. It is really because Sister Mimi trusts me to work in the Imperial Capital that she puts work first?

Walking in front of Xia Xiaomeng, Lin Xun subconsciously lowered his head to look at the table, only to see a holy light by accident!
Old Lin Xun blushed and quickly raised his head!Sight at first.

hateful!

Sister Mimi is too defenseless, isn't she?
"Why are you standing, sit down."

Sensing Lin Xun's gaze just now, Xia Xiaomeng, who had been lowering her head, had a blush on her cheeks.

But the girl pretended nothing happened, and patted the place beside her with a small hand.

At this time, the girl's tone no longer has that majesty like an emperor, but more of a girl's softness.

"Oh."

Sitting next to Xia Xiaomeng, Lin Xun sniffed lightly, and it was the faint fragrance of the girl beside him.

"It's too far!" Xia Xiaomeng complained.

"Oh." Lin Xun sat a little closer.

"Still too far away!"

Lin Xun sat closer.

"Rebellious minister! If you stay so far away from me again, I will punish you!"

"."

There was no other way, Lin Xun had no choice but to sit down next to Xia Xiaomeng.

The legs of the two touched together, and Lin Xun could already feel the softness of the girl's arms beside him.

Feeling the temperature of Lin Xun beside her, Xia Xiaomeng's eyes slightly curled up, but soon restrained her happiness:
"Ahem, it's so hard to sit on." Xia Xiaomeng said.

"Huh?" Lin Xun touched the softness under his buttocks, "No, it's very soft and comfortable."

Xia Xiaomeng pouted her small mouth, and looked at Lin Xun with a pair of apricot eyes unhappy: "I say tough is tough."

Lin Xun: "."

"Then what should I bring for Your Majesty?" Lin Xun asked.

"No, there's just a cushion here."

After the words fell, Xia Xiaomeng got up and sat on Lin Xun's lap.

"Well, the cushions are nice too."

Xia Xiaomeng, who was sitting on Lin Xun's lap, leaned back and leaned softly in Lin Xun's arms.

Empress Bai Nen's heel swayed slightly, kicking Lin Xun's calf lightly.

If Bai Luoxue was sitting on his body, Lin Xun would have lifted that silly girl away long ago.

But Miss Mimi is different.

It is no exaggeration to say that at the time of the war in Qianguo, after Lin Xun and Xia Xiaomeng met, they really depended on each other for life and death.

When Lin Xun rolled down the hillside, Lin Xun thought he was going to die.

But sister Mi Mi has been guarding her bedside, she is truly never leaving.

And since they met when they were young, Xia Xiaomeng has been extremely possessive of Lin Xun. Lin Xun doesn't hate Xia Xiaomeng, and even likes it a little.

Lin Xun even subconsciously accepted everything Xia Xiaomeng did to him.

Over time, Lin Xun would almost never refuse Xia Xiaomeng's requests.

In other words, Lin Xun was successfully raised by Xia Xiaomeng, but her younger sister took the lead.
"Your Majesty, let's deal with business first." Lin Xun quickly changed the topic and diverted his attention with a soft and fragrant girl sitting in his arms.

"Well, you have to help me with official duties." Xia Xiaomeng was very happy, "Hold me, so that I can review memorials faster."

"." Lin Xun was very helpless, what kind of fallacy is this, and why does he feel like a power bank?
"You don't hold me!"

Seeing that Lin Xun hadn't moved for a long time, Xia Xiaomeng pursed her lips.

"Hug, just hug."

Lin Xun put his arms around Xia Xiaomeng's tender waist.

The girl smiled again.

In the dark, Le Sha shook his head.

Le Sha felt that none of the civil and military officials of Qian Kingdom could think of it.

Their majestic empress, the Shengshi Mingjun in their mouths, actually sat on a man's lap to flirt while reviewing the memorial.

"Xiao Xun, I'm sleepy."

After reviewing a memorial, Xia Xiaomeng yawned and fell into Lin Xun's arms.

"Oh, Miss Mimi, you rest first, I'll go out first."

Lin Xun was about to remove Xia Xiaomeng from his arms.

But Xia Xiaomeng immediately pressed Lin Xun's hand: "Hold me to sleep."

"Your Majesty, this."

"Don't call me Your Majesty, don't call me Sister Mimi, call me Xiaomeng."

"I" Lin Xun was a little embarrassed.

"You don't want to?" The girl's apricot eyes were a little angry.

"Xiaomeng." Lin Xun finally gave in again.

Because according to past experience, if I don't agree, sister Mimi will bite me.

"Yeah." Xia Xiaomeng smiled, leaning happily in Lin Xun's arms, wrapping her arms around Lin Xun.

After a stick of incense, Lin Xun felt that the girl in his arms was really about to fall asleep.

And just when Lin Xun was about to hug her back and cover her with a thin quilt to prevent her from catching a cold, the girl's lips parted slightly:

"Xiao Xun, I want to make you queen, how about it?"

(End of this chapter)