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Chapter 526 Your Majesty, Are You Willing To Be Below (1)
"Hold your hand, and never let it go in this life." The eight characters were cold and clear, as ethereal and untouchable as the moon hanging in the sky, but the smile on her face deepened. "Hold your hand and never let it go in this life."

Looking down at her little bird-like appearance, he whispered: "Jin'er?"

"Huh?" He looked up, with doubts in his eyes.

Then, a shallow kiss was imprinted on her lips: "We, also want a baby, okay?" After speaking, the strength deepened, lips and teeth intertwined, tongue entangled, and occasionally pulled out some silver threads.

Oh grass!Nangong Jin suddenly felt his scalp go numb: "Well, we are still young, so don't worry about the children's affairs!" Crying blindly, what's the matter, how can it be like this? Is this the legendary feast Thoughtful**?

And his hand, at some point, had already tore off her belt: "But I want you."

Is there any reason more invincible than this?

Nangong Jin really wanted to answer him: "If you really want it, you can play handjob!" But she also knew that this guy would never understand!While he was in a daze, she had already been put on the bed by him, and his kisses moved over her body with a rhythm like a storm, and it didn't take long for the two of them to take off their clothes.

Skin to skin, the icy cold touch on his body made her frown a little, it's really cold! "Is it cold?"

Looking down into her eyes, the arms that showed strength and beauty were propped up, placed on her sides, and asked softly.

Nangong Jin nodded honestly, it was indeed very cold, it was already winter, and this guy's body was still like ice.How could it not be cold?

Two at this time.There was a slight smile on his thin lips, showing a flirtatious charm on his cold and arrogant face: "It won't be cold soon."

Then, there was a sound of the bed board shaking.Nangong Jin blushed and spit out two words in annoyance: "Oh grass!" This beast!
Not long after, she was already dripping with sweat, and she really wasn't cold anymore!Looking up at his Tsinghua's gorgeous face, he suddenly felt a sense of peace, bit his lower lip, and said intermittently: "I said... I said, if you don't like doing this kind of thing, our The relationship will definitely be better!"

As soon as the words came out, he stopped.Looking at her thoughtfully, it seemed that he was considering whether to restrain himself to make their relationship better, but suddenly remembered Murong Qianqiu's words that he would talk to her after tomorrow morning.Do you want to catch up on the old days after the morning court?Then don't go to the morning court, thinking about the action is more violent...

The servants who came and went listened to their prime minister, screaming "slow down!" and "lighten!" from time to time, all of them were full of admiration for the man in white, who could hold the prime minister under him , is also a kind of ability!They originally thought that the male favorite must be below!

Seibu, in a golden temple made of black black iron.The court meeting is going on...

The first day: "Your Majesty, the Prime Minister is seriously ill, and he hasn't arrived today!" Murong Qianqiu frowned when he heard this, and a shady smile appeared on his lips, not taking it seriously.

The second day: "Your Majesty, the prime minister is seriously ill, and he hasn't arrived today!" The bright green pupils narrowed a cold light, looked at the place where Yan Jinghong usually stood, suddenly felt that something was missing, and felt bored for a while!
Day Three: ...

On the fifth day: "Your Majesty, the prime minister is seriously ill, and he hasn't arrived today!" A certain emperor tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, and he still hasn't come for five days!Does he not want to do it?Taking a deep breath, I thought in my heart that this kid should know how to measure, so I will endure him one more time!
Day Six: "Your Majesty, Your Excellency..."

Before he finished speaking, Murong Qianqiu was furious!He slapped the table hard, you Yan Jinghong, you have a male favorite at home, so you won't even go to court? ! "Come on, go to the Prime Minister's Mansion and arrest Yan Jinghong for me! Even if she dies of illness, I will drag you here!"

The ministers were terrified and looked at their enraged emperor inexplicably.In the past, it wasn't the prime minister who just had a little cold, the emperor was also in a hurry, and rushed to the prime minister's mansion with a large number of imperial doctors?Although the prime minister never asked the imperial doctor for diagnosis and treatment every time, the emperor always enjoyed it with great momentum every time.Now that the Prime Minister is so seriously ill, he hasn't been here for several days, so it's fine if His Majesty doesn't care, and still loses his temper?
And Leng Zihan, that is, Murong Qianlie, went out because of things in the world, and only came back today. He didn't know that Baili Jinghong had already arrived. Narrowing his eyes, a cold light flashed across his eyes.

The Imperial Forest Army ran up in a hurry, and said in fear, "Yes! The servants will go right away!"

After finishing speaking, a large number of Royal Forest Army rushed to the Prime Minister's Mansion to arrest people.

Above the court hall, there was silence everywhere, no one dared to speak, and in the end it was Mei Wenye, Minister of the Ministry of Officials, thinking that the emperor was so angry, should he step forward to ease it, lest Yan Jinghong would be stunned later? The goods were chopped off, so he stepped forward and said: "Your Majesty, since the Imperial Forest Army has already gone to invite you, you should calm down first, and we will continue..."

Murong Qianqiu interrupted him impatiently: "Enough! All state affairs will be discussed after the Prime Minister arrives! I want to see how seriously ill this Yan Jinghong is!"

After saying a word, the surroundings were silent, and everyone was silent, waiting for Yan Jinghong, who was seriously ill, to be brought...

In the Prime Minister's Mansion, Nangong Jin felt like she was being raised in captivity. She lived a life like a pig, but pigs slept after eating, and she cooked after eating.Rubbing her sore waist, looking at someone not far away, she boldly asked weakly, "Honey, aren't you tired?"

This is totally unscientific!According to those modern books about human physiological conditions, this guy's performance is definitely not what a normal man should have, and his ability in that aspect is really too sturdy!Usually in the early hours of the morning, she was so tired that she fell asleep, and after waking up, this guy had already prepared breakfast.

"Not tired." The faint words floated over, and the meal in my hand was ready. Since it was breakfast, it was some light food like porridge. He walked to her bedside and handed it to her. .

Nangong Jin pursed her mouth and took the porridge. The more she ate it, the more she felt something was wrong. I don't know if it was her illusion: "Why do I feel that the chefs in the Xiangfu are very skilled these days?" While eating, she was vague Said clearly.

"I did it." The three words came out like a thunderbolt.

"Pfft..." Qing porridge spewed out, raised her eyes, and looked at him in disbelief, "You made it?" She didn't forget that he learned to cook and almost burned the Duke of Qi's mansion down. play at this level.

The beautiful eyes glanced at her lightly, then walked slowly to the table and sat down, picked up the chopsticks with jade-like long fingers, lowered his head and ate gracefully: "One year is enough to learn a lot Things.” Cooking and cooking are just one of them.

(End of this chapter)