love each other

Chapter 46 He is provoking me
Xiao Muyue blushed, stared, turned around and ignored him.

After a while, Mo Qiancheng stretched out his hand and pulled him over, "Why does my concubine reject me so much? What is wrong with me?"

Xiao Muyue snorted softly.

Mo Qiancheng's voice revealed a faint tiredness. He came and went from the palace to the palace, and he brought a person with him. Even a hard-working person would be tired.

However, Xiao Muyue didn't know that every night, Mo Qiancheng would take advantage of her sleeping to death, and go to sleep with her soft and fragrant Wenyu. .

Xiao Muyue moved inside, trying to avoid him, but the more she moved, the tighter Mo Qiancheng's embrace became, with the intention of not letting go without speaking.

"No."

"No?" Mo Qiancheng's voice was slightly hoarse.

"Really not." Xiao Muyue sighed secretly, if there is really anything wrong, it is that he did too well, she was afraid that one day she would lose it, if she knew she would lose it, she should not start.

However, Xiao Muyue forgot one thing, she and Mo Qiancheng had an inseparable relationship long ago, they are already husband and wife, this is not modern times, and their marriage contract cannot be decided by a divorce letter.

"Today Beigong Qingluan told this king that she came this time to find someone, and this king owed her once, so he agreed to her going out."

When Xiao Muyue heard his words, she subconsciously turned her face away, her pink lips brushed against his chin, and when she was about to speak, there was a soft touch on her lips.

Dragonfly.

Mo Qiancheng wanted to tease her, so he touched her lightly, but the soft touch, like pure honey, let him taste the taste, and he couldn't help deepening his movements, especially when he heard the person in his arms grunting, As if inspired, Mo Qiancheng instantly ignited the heat in his body.

Being hugged tightly in her arms, Xiao Muyue could feel even more that Mo Qiancheng's strange body temperature was burning her like a flame through a layer of cloth.

Even if you have never eaten pork, you have seen pigs run.

All of a sudden, Xiao Muyue blushed completely, pushing and shoving him, about to kick him to stay on the bed.

Unexpectedly, when Mo Qiancheng stretched out his hand, he flipped over, and the two exchanged positions.

Not long after, Mo Qiancheng stopped moving.

Under the body, there was a sound of even breathing, long and distant, and light snoring sounds from time to time. The person under him had already fallen asleep, and it was extraordinarily sweet. If he continued to disturb, it would be an unforgivable crime.

"This king really has nothing to do with you."

Mo Qiancheng sighed softly, lowered his head, and pressed a kiss lightly on the smooth forehead, and was reluctant to toss and turn on the cheek that brushed her, before falling asleep with his soft embrace.

In the bedroom, both of them were breathing deeply.

Xiao Muyue opened her eyes, staring at the top of her head in a daze for a while, her eyes were like stars embedded in the dark night, shining with a clear light, without sleepiness.

Stretching out her hand, she touched her pink lips. When she thought of the kiss just now, she didn't seem to hate it, and there was a slight strangeness.

Since when did she start liking Mo Qiancheng...

Thinking about this question all the time, Xiao Muyue didn't even know when she fell asleep.

The next day.

Royal Palace.

When the morning bell rang and spread to every corner of the palace, it was also the time for the previous dynasty to discuss matters.

Inside the Golden Luan Hall, sixteen finely carved giant pillars support the entire palace, shining golden light, which is extremely spectacular.

Sangong Jiuqing ranks, "Long live the emperor, long live, long live."

"Everyone is flat." At the top, the emperor is wearing a dragon robe with five-clawed golden dragon and cloud pattern, a golden crown on his head, and his eyes are deep and sharp, and his eyes finally fall on the first position on the left.

"Thank you, Majesty Ron."

As soon as the words fell, the six ministers took a step forward, "Show the emperor, the flood in the south is imminent, and I ask the emperor to make a decision."

The emperor's face was calm, "What's the matter? King Yan still didn't go to court?"

The father-in-law beside him hurriedly stepped forward, his voice was not loud enough for everyone in the hall to hear.

"Yes."

The six ministers said anxiously, "Your Majesty! King Yan is seriously ill, and he will not be able to go to court for ten days and a half months. Please make up your own mind on this matter!"

"Your Majesty, the floods in the south have caused people to live in dire straits. The people have been displaced, and there have been countless deaths and injuries. This has caused a large number of disaster victims to spread. Soon, they will reach the capital. When that time comes, the capital will also be in chaos."

"Reporting to the emperor, I think what Master Xu said is wrong. It's not that the court didn't take measures. Besides, how could the emperor look at the chaos in the capital and make alarmist remarks." Prime Minister Ming Shou took a step.

The six ministers were not to be outdone, "Then the prime minister was talking about how to deal with the case in the south. The prime minister thought it would be enough to send a guard to guard the city gate? To prevent the people from coming in and starve to death at the gate of the capital?"

The Prime Minister's sharp eyes shot straight away, "Master Xu, this is just a temporary countermeasure—"

"Your Excellency, the Prime Minister, knew that this was a short-term strategy and sent troops to suppress it. There are not many refugees now. If there are more, the people in front of the city gates will riot—Your Majesty, this kind of thing has happened before!"

The emperor raised his hand and waved the two of them back, "I will deal with this matter as soon as possible, and the two lovers will step back!"

After the early dynasty, Emperor Hui left the prince alone.

In the imperial study room, the atmosphere is very dignified.

Sitting in front of the desk, Emperor Hui asked in a deep voice, "Ling'er, what do you think about Yan Wang's matter?"

Mo Ziling cupped his hands and said: "I have been hit by a beauty, and few people can hold on. This is already the fourth day. I believe King Yan will come to beg Father soon."

Emperor Hui narrowed his eyes, and said solemnly: "Wrong."

Mo Ziling's heart skipped a beat, "Royal father."

"It is precisely because of the beauty's poison that few people can persist. This is already the fourth day, and I am afraid it will be solved long ago." Emperor Hui continued: "And today, the southern flood case submitted by the six ministers must be him. It means that he is provoking me."

(End of this chapter)