The emperor protects the short: baby queen

Chapter 342 Your Majesty, You Are Bad! (67)

Huangfu Ke twitched the corner of his mouth, and opened his mouth lightly, but he didn't look at the person in front of him, but said to the teacup in his hand.

"She won't be returning to the palace for the time being. Isn't it good to be here? She doesn't have to go back to the palace." Huangfujue raised his head slightly when he heard Huangfu Xuemo's name, and his gaze was the same. To Huangfu Ke.

"Tsk tsk, if I don't mention Shiqi's name, I'm afraid you won't raise your eyes to look at me." It wasn't a question, but an affirmation. He knew very well that Huangfujue didn't care about anything, but the only thing he cared about was But it was Huangfu Xuemo.

but……

"Even if she doesn't go back to the palace now, she will go back one day, won't she? And the queen mother seems to be very attached to her these days, I'm afraid you can't help it."

"Oh, really?" Huangfujue chuckled, but he didn't care about Huangfuke's words at all. Only when Huangfu Xuemo was mentioned, would there be a little tenderness in his eyes. All indifferent.

"Seventeen doesn't seem to be small, and some things should be considered. Didn't the second brother think about it for Seventeen?" Huangfu Ke raised the corner of his mouth, and his smile seemed to deepen. It hurts, but I don't care much about it.

"Oh, does the king want to marry Shi Qi out?" Huangfu narrowed his eyes, and glanced at Huangfu Ke in a dark way, and the attitude he had just been indifferent just now became a little nervous.

"It's not that I want to marry Shiqi, but I'm reminding you, Brother Erwang, that you have to take care of Shiqi, otherwise, whoever Shiqi likes one day, Brother Erwang may even regret it at that time." It's too late, Seventeen is the boss now, someone should take care of it."

"..." Huangfu didn't answer, the corners of his mouth tugged lightly, as if he was not in a hurry all of a sudden, but he was a little leisurely.

His eyes flicked slightly to the outside of the door, as if he was looking at something, but his eyes didn't have a fixed point, and he seemed to be lost in thought.

However, when he looked back, the sense of blur in his eyes faded a lot, replaced by a sense of indifference: "I heard that Brother Wang seems to have made a big move recently, and he did it quite ostentatiously." Yes, he seems to be for real this time, too."

"Oh, is it? That's right. Brother Dawang has been quiet for so long these past few years. It's time for him to do something. Otherwise, if he doesn't get bored, I will feel that life is too leisurely."

(End of this chapter)