Evil Boss Comes Again

He Xian never thought that the present emperor wanted him to be her husband

I'm afraid the ministers may not agree.

However, the fact is, no matter whether the ministers agree or not, Yan Qingyi must let he Xian be his husband!

No way. That's her mission.

As a result, when she went to court the next day, Yan Qingyi confessed. As she expected, 90% of the civil and military officials were against it.

Yan Qingyi would not listen to their opinions. After announcing which day he would marry he Xian, he left the early court.

This story soon spread throughout the palace and even the whole imperial city. Many people secretly said that Yan Qingyi should not let he Xian be her husband, because he Xian was a treacherous minister!

Whatever they say, Yan Qingyi doesn't hear. That's enough.

At the third quarter of the fifth hour, Yan Qingyi asked Duke Li to call He Xian into the palace.

He Xian stood at the edge of the Dragon collapse and bowed his hands, "I see your majesty."

Yan Qingyi was lying on the bed with his left hand holding his head. He said, "I'm a little tired. Come and press for me."

He Xian was shocked. "Your Majesty, you should let your next maid come I can't overstep the rules. "

"My patience is limited." Yan Qingyi finished, then closed his eyes.

He Xian sighed to himself and knelt beside the bed. His hand winced and stretched out to her leg. As soon as he touched it, he drew back.

Now Yan Qingyi only wears a beige gauze dress and two white legs with long threads, which are shown in front of He Xian.

He Xian had dry mouth and hot skin.

Yan Qingyi saw that he didn't massage himself for a long time. He was a little annoyed, "how, can't you hear my words?"

"Yes." He Xian nodded, and finally put his hand on her jade leg. Even though she was separated from the gauze clothes, she could feel the delicate skin and tender and smooth touch.

He Xian's blood spurt, trying to endure the restless feeling in his heart, and did not dare to continue to look at her legs, simply turned his head to another place.

Yan Qingyi opened his eyes, glanced at him, and then closed her beautiful eyes.

"Don't be so shy. You will marry me in a few days. Later, you will be my concubine. Now I just want to familiarize you first, so that you will not be at a loss."

"Your Majesty, I still don't understand. I did so many wrong things at the beginning. Why do you want to be a minister?"

"Didn't I say that for a long time? I like you, so I want you to be my concubine. "

If you say it well, it's a concubine; if you don't, it's a man's pet.

He Xian is a good man. He doesn't want to be talked about as a man's favorite of Yan Qingyi!

But it's done. Even if you don't like it, there's no way.

Yan Qingyi opened her eyes and sat up. She grabbed He Xian and pressed him on the bed. The next moment, she turned over and rode on him.

He Xian was surprised and said, "Your Majesty, you..."

"Don't talk." Yan Qingyi pastes his clothes in front of him, and his delicate fingers slide on his face, and his eyes are even more charming and gorgeous. "He Xian, you should be glad that it is me, or you will be on the ground now!"

"I am very grateful to your majesty for not killing, but your majesty, are you sure you want to do this?" He Xian looked at her and was at a loss.

"Nature." Yan Qingyi answered cleanly and didn't give him any chance to refuse.

Yan Qingyi smiles, gets up and takes down the bed tent, then lies down to He Xian's side.