[Drag away the shady prime minister]

"Hey——" A long sigh, sad and helpless.

"..." The woman in plain clothes on the left took a sip of tea as if nothing had happened.

"Hey--" Two long sighs, filled with regret and annoyance.

"..." The young man in blue on the right picked a peanut, threw it high in the air, and bit it in one bite.

"Hey, hey, hey -" After three long sighs, the delicate woman with big dark eyes turned her gaze to the faces of the two culprits who were completely ignoring her, "I've gotten to this point, shouldn't you be responsible?

!"

"Miss, no one wants you to hook up... Master, no one wants you to sigh here after the hookup fails." The woman in plain clothes has no sympathy. For her "lady", sympathy is obviously a luxury.

.

If the gangster fails to flirt with the beauty, should she be forced to sympathize with the gangster against her will?

Obviously, this is unscientific!

Unable to find comfort in front of the maid who was even more tempered than herself, she sniffed and turned to her brother (?) for relief, "Azui, tell me, why...why have I already done this?

At this point, is he still calm?"

The young man in blue had a face that was more graceful and delicate than that of a woman. She held a paulownia fan in one hand and said to her with a smile: "Sister, I think you are not charming enough. After all, men are half as beautiful as you."

A woman who can’t even reach that level really doesn’t interest her.”

Her sad expression changed, and a small vein jumped up and down on the woman's forehead...and there was no way to refute it, because he was indeed more beautiful than her!

"Of course, there is a second reason." The young man looked at her sympathetically and said in a low voice in the most gossipy and bad tone: "Actually, he maybe... can't do it."

puff--

The person spraying was the maid in plain clothes who was calm and calm beside her. She was pulling at her hair that was scorched by lightning with some helplessness, and only one sentence came to her mind - if you are not a family, you will not enter the same house.

When Her Majesty the Empress is spurned by the courtiers, and everyone thinks that the low-key and introverted His Highness the King of Chu is actually the wisest successor, maybe they should listen to the words of His Highness the King of Chu. Maybe, the ministers will collectively turn to stone, and then...

The claws might become dull and gray and fall off.

When Ye Zuibi saw Biyun squirting out her tea, she calmed her expression and said to Ye Jiangxue seriously: "Sister, don't you think that he is so weak that he must be...so weak in that regard?"

If the first reason mentioned above made Ye Jiangxue's little veins jump angrily, then the question about Yan Junqing's "those aspects" that we are talking about now made the gangsterism in her body successfully attack.

Just thinking about "that aspect", it's just... Wow, the rhythm of nosebleeds!

She would not tell Ah Zui how big and hard the "one" between Yan Junqing's legs was when she was in love last night - of course, Her Majesty, the Empress, only needs to know this kind of secret... Well, well

, who told her to keep a low profile.

╮(╯▽╰)╭

The twitchy expression did not last long, because just when Ye Jiangxue was smiling mischievously, some people seemed to have come outside the private room where they were sitting, and they were talking loudly, and the content... was related to her.

After all, this is a teahouse in the imperial capital. As long as you sit quietly, all kinds of gossip will follow.
Chapter completed!