Traveling through the battle with the evil emperor: the queen is too hard to pet

Chapter 59
Xia Xiaowei replied without changing expression: "Back to the emperor, my highness is doing her best to copy the scriptures, and promises to complete the task assigned by the emperor within half a month."

"That's good."

Bei Qinghan replied.

Xin Dao, it's just a bunch of nonsense, it's not bad if you are playing with all your heart.

There was some faint anticipation, wanting to see what she would bring for business in half a month.

However, that will be half a month later, and now she has to be punished for her unruly behavior.

She twisted her neck and said, "Yin Zhu, my shoulders are so sore, come and give me a massage."

Xia Xiaowei reluctantly stepped forward to massage him.

Except for her father, she had never been so close to any man before.

With broad shoulders, straight and tough, Xia Xiaowei couldn't help thinking, wouldn't it be very comfortable to lean on these shoulders?

As he got closer, he could clearly see his jet-black hair and white porcelain neck, set off by the collar embroidered with golden dragons on a black background, which made her want to touch him.

She only knew that Bei Qinghan was handsome, but she didn't know that he was so handsome.

The hair and neck alone are enough to make people think.

Cough cough, why did she start to become a nympho?
Xia Xiaowei patronized and admired, but her hands stopped involuntarily, but she didn't notice it.

Bei Qinghan let out a soft "hmm" in displeasure.

Xia Xiaowei came back to her senses, embarrassed and angry.

What was embarrassing was that he was fascinated by the beauty of this hateful guy, and almost made a joke.

What makes her angry is that this guy actually treats her like a slave.

He would enjoy it.

When Xia Xiaowei got angry, no matter what the consequences would be, she squeezed Bei Qinghan hard with her hands.

But he asked sweetly, "Your Majesty, is my strength enough?"

Bei Qinghan was so painful that he almost cried out, but how could he be such a majestic emperor that his image would be messed up by a girl?
Resisting not to make a sound, he took a deep breath and let out a soft "hmm".

Xia Xiaowei pretended not to hear, and deliberately asked: "Your Majesty, is your strength too weak? I am a girl, and my strength is relatively weak. But don't worry, Your Majesty, I will use more strength."

(End of this chapter)