Demon Concubine in charge: Evil Emperor, don't spoil

Chapter 225 There can be more Jiangshan, but there is only one little emperor uncle

After a long time, Jin Xuanjing let Mr. Fu Sheng go, looking at Mr. Fu Sheng's originally exquisite and coquettish face, it became more seductive and gorgeous, and the depth of his eyes darkened even more.

Mr. Fu Sheng raised his eyebrows lightly, and felt the vaguely restless hot palm on his waist, so he suppressed the disordered breath, and said slowly, "Don't you take your hand away?"

Seeing Jin Xuanjing pursing his lips, his eyes were secretive, he slowly moved his hand away, picked up a white jade wrench from the table at one end and put it on, Mr. Fu Sheng couldn't help but look more.

This was premeditated, and even the white jade finger was taken off first.

However, Jin Xuanjing then gently hugged Mr. Fu Sheng into his arms. The person in his arms had cold brows and eyes, but the tear mole under his eyes was seductive and seductive, like a painting of jade.

Seeing this, Jin Xuanjing leaned over and kissed Mr. Fu Sheng emotionally on the forehead, and then said in a dull and deep voice that was still a little hoarse, "Uncle Huang, you have to hurry up to like me, you know?"

He originally thought that his concentration was already superior, but today was just a kiss, so he wanted to go deeper without being satisfied.

Hearing the words, Mr. Fu Sheng looked at those black eyes that were as bright as stars, the bottom of which was unfathomable and hard to fathom, but it was quenched with light and light moisture, and the corners of crimson lips were lightly hooked, revealing a bit of evil and elegance The son's romantic meaning.

"Jin Xuanjing, you are really a lunatic."

Mr. Fu Sheng's eyes trembled slightly, and his eyes were lowered, unable to see clearly the flickering emotions in them.

Although Jin Yuan and Jin Cheng were suspicious by nature and secretly murdered many courtiers, they still followed the rules in the end.

But Jin Xuanjing didn't see the shadow of the two of them on his body, he dared to attack the emperor uncle who was now nominally three years younger than him, and dared to leave the three thousand beauties in the harem to come out to accompany her.

Hearing this, Jin Xuanjing was not angry, but smiled lowly, playing with Fu Shengjun's strand of black ink hair in his hand, and raised the corners of his mouth happily, "Otherwise, how could I treat my little brother first?" The emperor's uncle is strong?"

Now, there are not so many people who have taken action on their little things, and it is only because their little things are men's clothing.

But one day, my little things will be replaced by women's clothes again, and I don't know how much more enemies I know.

Thinking about it, Jin Xuanjing's secretive eyes flashed a flash of light, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was casual, even more soul-stirring, lazy and expensive.

Especially that Yun Ye.

His thoughts on Sheng'er are definitely not that simple.

There is no master who looks at his apprentice with such red eyes.

Yue Mo, he should also know that Sheng'er is not a man.

"As a monarch, where do you put your mind?"

Mr. Fu Sheng glanced at Jin Xuanjing, feeling helpless for a while.

How can an emperor act so willfully and arrogantly.

"There can be more Jiangshan, but there is only one Little Huangshu."

Jin Xuanjing then smiled, and Chongtian outside just wanted to approach the private room to remind his master that it was time to go back, but he heard this sentence without thinking.

Right now, Chongtian's scalp is numb.

Originally, I thought that my master was the fairest and most honest master, but now the appearance of this foolish king is very easy to do!
But when others were furious and crowned her as a beauty, why did my master abduct her little uncle?
But it is precisely because it is Mr. Fusheng that the world sighs, but there is no doubt that no one in the court will dare to confront openly.

After all, the regent was in power for three years, and he didn't eat fast and chant Buddha.

As for the emperor, let alone.

(End of this chapter)