The Hickey of the Demon Lord: The Substitute Princess

Chapter 197

Su Min reached out, groped for a teacup from the side of the coffee table, poured a cup of tea, and looked up at him: "Aren't you going to deal with state affairs?"

"The emperor is also a human being." There was something in his words, and he glanced at her lightly.

"You really have a big temper." She pursed her mouth, put on a light golden robe, walked to his side, looked at the desk on one side, and couldn't help but look down.

"You have to read these memorials before discussing them in the court." She frowned slightly, feeling heavy in her heart.

He is farther away than Nangong and is more suitable to be an emperor.

It's a pity, from her selfish point of view, she doesn't want him to be so diligent.

What the hell is she thinking?
He became an emperor who loves the people like a son, and the world has his heart, that's what she wanted to see, isn't it?

"You come and read, I'll just listen."

A gleam of light flashed in Nangong Zheng's deep black eyes.

Su Min walked to his side with a stack of memorials in his arms. Nan Gongzheng picked her up and sat on the soft couch together. The movement of him holding her was calm but contained gentleness.

"is this okay?"

Women in the harem are not allowed to touch this boundary, let alone she is not considered a well-known harem. Seeing that Nan Gongzheng was silent, she had already acquiesced, so she could only shrug her shoulders, stop insisting, and reached out to pick up one of the volumes on the table.

Her movements stopped suddenly, and then slowly, she slid her eyes across all the brochures on the table, her clear eyes finally fell on the gloomy handsome face.

Are these state affairs so unsatisfactory?She thought so, and finally got what he wanted.

She looked calm, opened her mouth, and read the content of each memorial at hand softly, her voice was soft, as if it was a beautiful rhythm.

Nangong Zheng closed his eyes, listened carefully, and made a decision in his mind.

In this way, throughout the afternoon, Su Min finished reading all the memorials at hand. When the maid brought steaming tea, she placed a stack of memorials on the tea table and turned to look at him. "Nangong Zheng?"

Asked lightly, looking at his purple shirt and black hair that were messed up by the wind, there was a smile in his clear eyes.

What does reading the memorial mean? She didn't want to ask, and she didn't think it was necessary to ask.

Anyway, the two of them have completely trusted each other.

She smiled at him and brought the hot tea to his hand. Nangong Zheng took it and asked a question. "After reading for a long time, you must be tired."

With a flash in her eyes, she sighed softly: "I'm fine, but I just think it's difficult for you." She was very reluctant, he had to live so hard, after all, sometimes he would not stop when he started to do things.

"I said it." The corners of his lips rose slightly, a little helpless, but he didn't feel hard.

After she said these words, the smile in her eyes deepened, and she looked delicate and beautiful. "Emperors are human too, I remember."

"So, from now to night, you can forget about state affairs for the time being. After we have a short rest, let's go horseback riding together?"

She held his hand, her tone was soft, and her smiling expression was even more charming, as if she was acting like a baby.

"it is good."

He would agree to her requests, and of course Nangong Zheng knew better that she wanted him to live comfortably without being too depressed and tired.

The two came to the racecourse side by side. Su Min picked out a docile mare, got on the horse's back, pointed at the tall black horse on one side, and laughed loudly.

"I go first!"

Holding the whip, she galloped away, a small cluster of flames flashed in Nangong Zheng's eyes, and he jumped up, riding the black horse forward, and soon caught up with Su Min.

"So fast?"

She heard the sound of horseshoes behind her, and was soon caught up by Nangong Zheng. She frowned dissatisfiedly and complained.

"I didn't live in vain all those years at the border."

His black eyes lit up, and he smiled presumptuously.

She has a strong heart and doesn't like to lose in everything, but she can't compare with him in horse riding.

Not to mention that she is a young lady from the south of the Yangtze River who has rarely learned how to ride a horse and has never touched a horse. Even if she is a rebellious wild girl from outside the Great Wall, there is no way to catch up with her.

However, he let the horse under him move forward slowly, there is no need to regard it as hunting for speed.What he needs is time alone with each other.The two horses slowly stepped onto the green grass. He looked at the figure of the woman beside him, and a sly smile flashed in his eyes.

"you!"

She couldn't help but let out a low cry. She didn't expect Nangong Zheng to jump up suddenly while she was not paying attention, and landed firmly behind her, with a big hand around her waist, and a deep smile spilled all over the floor.

"You? Is that what you call me?" Jun Yan forced her face, and he stared into her eyes, looking deep into the depths.

"Do you want to hear me call you the emperor?" Su Min smiled lightly, she was used to calling her by his first name, and she didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

"of course not."

His eyes flickered, and suddenly he locked his eyes on her face again. The male face close at hand made her breathless, and his bottomless black eyes silently stared at her. It was simmering, hot and hot.

She seemed afraid to breathe calmly in front of him, turned her face away, and the breeze was blowing on her face, which made her much more awake.It's just that sweet feeling still lingers beside her, and it doesn't disappear in a flash. "Honestly, I don't want to treat you like an emperor, but if you ask, I will."

He was silent, as if he couldn't find a more suitable word to remind her.

She put her lips together and smiled, her brilliant starry eyes surpassed the stars in the sky and the pearls in the world. "Or do you think I should call you differently?"

It's just that she doesn't call him husband.

He didn't say anything, but still looked at that crystal clear face, tightly holding the rein in his hand, but suddenly heard her inadvertently whispering softly. "It would be great if I could live like ordinary people sometime."

There was a dull pain in his heart, which was a feeling he couldn't ignore.He seemed to be able to perceive what was going on in her heart, but he couldn't express it.

"Su Min."

She shook her head with a smile, her tone was loose like a joke, her eyes flickered, and she spoke insincerely. "It's nothing, what am I talking nonsense, don't take it seriously."

However, Nan Gongzheng couldn't help but fell into deep thought, and couldn't help stretching out his hand. Her black hair slipped through his fingers, and that was a moment he couldn't grasp.

He didn't like it. This kind of situation made people feel as if something was lost.

But Su Min opened his mouth and said expectantly: "You are the third child among the princes, I thought of it."

Nan Gongzheng's gaze slowly slid across her cheeks, he lowered his hands that felt empty, and listened silently.

"When no one is around, how about I call you third brother?" Leaning on his warm chest, his chest is firm and broad, pampering her and making her feel that she doesn't have to be timid and anxious, and that she is the real existence.

Perhaps in this world, there is no one like him who cares more about her.

He cares about how she lives, whether she lives or dies, and whether she feels satisfied.It seems that if she says that she is not satisfied, he can give her anything.

Although, such a man keeps saying that he doesn't believe in the happiness that the world talks about, and feels that it is out of reach.

But everything he did made her feel happy.

Therefore, she also wanted him to be happy, and made him willing to believe that there is still happiness in this world.

"Third Brother?" He didn't think much, just repeated the word, which didn't sound like a title for the Son of Heaven at all.

But how to describe it?
He felt that this word was more pleasant than any words of respect and compliment.Maybe he is really crazy, maybe because it is her call, so he can accept it.

She was full of anticipation, shaking his arm lightly, asking for his opinion. "OK?"

"It's like a family."

He finally compromised, it doesn't matter what he is called in her mouth, what is important is that he is the only one in her heart.

With both hands slowly wrapping around her slender waist, she could feel his strength, like a rope, being tightened bit by bit.

But he didn't deprive her of the right to breathe, he just let each other's bodies stick tightly together, the horse under him paced slowly, and the scorching light spread all over the ground.

Su Min suddenly felt that every breath carried a high temperature, looking into his eyes, his heart seemed to be beating very fast.

Is it because he stuck too close to himself?

Or is it because of the hot summer?
She was practically sweating.

It seems that my heart is about to melt.

"Your face is very red, where is the discomfort? Do you want to let the imperial doctor take a look?"

He stared at her abnormality and asked with concern.

"I just feel like I'm sweating when I move my body." With a smile on her face, she wiped the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand, her expression unchanged.

"Take you to the bath in the palace." He covered her shoulders with the same expression. It was a summer afternoon, and he felt that he should take a rest for a while after riding a horse.

"Me?" She smiled.

"Together." He looked forward, waved his whip, and dropped two words, stubborn and domineering.

She suddenly widened her beautiful Qingshui eyes. Although she was used to his wanton and frivolous, she was still thinking that the word "together" in his words might mean something else.

However, she soon discovered that she seemed to have misunderstood again.

When they came to the bathing pool, Nan Gongzheng jumped off the horse first, stood aside, looked at the woman on the horseback, and a smile flashed in his black eyes.

Su Min pursed her pink lips, and slowly dismounted from the horse sideways, but she was not wearing horse riding attire today. The golden tulle robe that was too tight to her figure made it difficult for her to move.

Impatient with her turtle-like speed, Nangong Zheng took over the control, and Hu grabbed her slender waist and hugged her up in the air.

"I can do it myself!" She didn't expect his attack, she shouted in panic, and quickly hugged Nan Gongzheng's neck, pressing her delicate body tightly, fearing that he would miss her and hurt her.

"If you don't get off your horse, it will be dark."

Su Min put her feet on the ground, smiled faintly, looked at the handsome face with no expression, and wanted to follow up even more.

He turned around suddenly, stretched his right hand back, palm facing upwards.

"Not yet!" he said.

Of course she knew what that meant, but she still felt surprised and slightly touched... Maybe there are not a few women in this world who can accompany the king, but how many people are really worth looking back and holding hands with.

(End of this chapter)