"Ahhhh... No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no more dares!" The little fox was rushing to tears surrendered completely. To his rationality, nothing is more important than her precious little butt now!

Satisfied with this answer, the Prime Minister continued to "crazy" and curl his lips, "Your Majesty will still deceive me and hide it?"

"...I--" She will definitely do it! Because she and Ling Zhexiao will fight sooner or later, and if Jun Qing doesn't want to see that bastard again, she will definitely lie to him.

"Huh?" The ending sound raised, his beautiful thin lips slightly pursed, and his palm fell immediately.

Bang!

"No, no, no--" The little fox was scared of being beaten, hugged Yan Junqing's thigh and cried loudly, "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no,

Yan Junqing was very pleased with her "non-violent and non-cooperation" attitude. He raised his palm and asked lightly: "Will Your Majesty say something rude again?"

Such as husband, wife, etc.... As the empress, she is arrogant, how could she lower her identity and surrender to him?

This must be changed!

This - I really can't be changed! The little fox was sobbing, and the first two people involved in state affairs agreed, but only the last one was beaten to death and she couldn't agree.

The little hand wiped his tears, and his soft voice became hoarse, but he was not afraid of being hooligan, "No! Junqing is my husband! My husband! My husband! My husband alone!"

"You--" Yan Junqing was so angry that he wanted to hit him again. When he lowered his head, he saw a large area of ​​white and tender skin red.

When I think of the "high" empress in my arms being beaten like this, why do I mention "highness and inferiority"?!

How could you be a minister and become an emperor?

And... how can you be loyal to the emperor to the Dragon Bed?

But I still feel that I am so arrogant to her.

Ye Jiangxue closed her eyes and waited for a long time, but before she could slap him, she turned her head carefully and saw him looking at him, full of shame.

Yes, are you saved?

She looked at him carefully and found in his eyes care, guilt, regret... and loss of consciousness.

Yes, I'm indeed saved!

She sure she wouldn't be thrust anymore. She bit her lower lip and glared with her watery eyes. Her little hand slowly pulled the corner of her clothes, and said in a soft crying voice, "My husband... I feel pain."

Yan Junqing's ears turned red, and he knew that he had no position to scold her, and he slapped her impulse just now... Looking at her red and swollen pink buttocks, his heart hurts even more than hers.

What can he do if she is not etiquette? If you want to blame it, blame the imperial teacher who taught her back then, who actually taught her a female hooligan! If he had been taught by him, he would not have made Ye Jiangxue what she is today!

[A few years later, the prime minister carefully selected an imperial teacher with "superbent character" and "gentle as jade" for his daughter... Then, the imperial teacher, like him, was "teased", "immoral" and "evil empress" became another emperor husband - this is a later story.]

Now, while blaming others, he blamed himself, slowly took the woman in his arms back, kissed her eyes, and asked in a low voice: "Does it hurt?"

The little fox wouldn't miss the opportunity? His furry head got into his arms and shouted pitifully: "It hurts!"

Yan Junqing's heart twitched, and quickly reached out to rub the place where he had hit him, and coaxed softly: "My fault, Your Majesty doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt..."

There is a chance!
Chapter completed!