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

Chapter 920 I Can Accompany Sheng'er to Seek Doctors Around
But Donglou Yucheng didn't care about the hotness of his cheeks, instead he reached out his hand to caress the corner of his mouth, making a smile.

"I thought, can I really escape?"

Donglou Yucheng smiled, but in the end he pulled the skirt of his clothes and left the place that made him lose control.

He also didn't understand why Donglou Qieqing had to run and hide every time he saw him.

At the beginning, before Jin Xuanjing, she was obviously very dependent on herself...

However, Donglou Yucheng was thinking in his heart and walked slowly, but he didn't see Nanmen Mingyue pursing his lips and saying nothing.

Yeah, it's time to let go.

Why did she spoil herself like this? It was also a burden to others.

Nanmen Mingyue sighed, turned around and walked aimlessly on the street.

The next day, it was in the palace.

"The emperor is approving the memorial again?"

When Mr. Fu Sheng saw Jin Xuanjing recently, he always saw him reviewing the memorials. Sometimes even if he was there, he would talk to himself while processing the memorials.

But today, Jin Xuanjing didn't seem to hear his own voice while looking at the memorial.

Seeing this, Mr. Fu Sheng's eyes dimmed even more. He approached Jin Xuanjing, and finally leaned over to look at the person in front of him. Zhu Yu's lips pressed close to his ear, and asked, "Your majesty, don't you tell me?" , when will you marry me?"

Having said that, Jin Xuanjing, who was still obsessed with the memorial at first, immediately sank his eyes when he heard it, and finally stretched out his hand to hug him into his arms.

"So, Sheng'er also wants to marry quickly?"

Mr. Fu Sheng raised his eyebrows, then reached out to caress his eyebrows and eyes, his voice was still as cold as jade, "I want to get married, but think about it, there are still some things that need to be dealt with."

"Like?"

Jin Xuanjing's black eyes showed a little displeasure, and he stretched out his hand to pinch her waist. Although it is considered fair and aboveboard now, he always thinks that the person in front of him can truly belong to him.

"For example, this cinnabar mole should be dealt with properly before we can get married."

Mr. Fu Sheng curled his lips playfully, while Jin Xuanjing bit her lips, and said slowly, with a hoarse voice, "This cinnabar mole really sets off Sheng'er. Sheng'er recently, do you feel it? What's different?"

"On the battlefield, I also seem to be a little out of control. This time, it's more serious than before."

Mr. Fu Sheng then said.

In fact, maybe God is pitying me. After all, few of the other Nanmen Patriarchs can escape the fate of being stupid in the end.

As for myself, although I can't control my mood swings occasionally, I won't be easy to be stupid when I am 26 years old.

"Don't worry, Sheng'er. I will look for someone again in a few days. If there is really nothing I can do, Prime Minister Liu is back now. I can accompany Sheng'er to seek medical treatment." Afterwards, Jin Xuanjing said in a low voice. laughed.

Mr. Fu Sheng heard the words, but looked at the person in front of him, "What if he disagrees?"

Without her, maybe the people in front of me would be more comfortable.

"If he disagrees, whoever wants to take the throne can take it. If I'm still interested in the throne after Sheng'er recovers, I might as well take it back." Jin Xuanjing said slowly, as if he was just saying A bland thing.

However, Mr. Fu Sheng also knows that the man in front of him has this strength.

Mr. Fusheng looked at the person in front of him, obviously he was not the virtuous gentleman he wanted to help, but he became more and more sinking.

(End of this chapter)