"Nth, you have to cover your face when going out!"

"..." He didn't ask why, he was just speechless.

The little fox grinded his pointed teeth, "If someone sees Jun Qing's appearance, it will definitely cause turmoil!"

"..." Your Majesty, you are exaggerating.

"I'm sure many women will jump at you!"

"..." No one is as bold as you. Your Majesty, you are worrying too much.

"Maybe there's a man too!"

"..." Your Majesty, you are thinking too much.

"Jun Qing, you must remember to cover your face when you go out, otherwise those male and female perverts will pounce on you and scare you - this is absolutely certain!"

"..." You're talking in your sleep, that's for sure.

…

The whole afternoon went by chattering and fussing on the dragon bed. After that, Ye Jiangxue started to talk dishonestly.

"Your Majesty—" He gasped softly.

"...Ouch..." The lips came together and kissed and nibbled.

It’s not safe, no matter how you think about it, it’s not safe!

Yan Junqing belongs to her, Ye Jiangxue, so she needs an exclusive label!

Thinking of this, a pair of rhombus lips pressed against his neck and under the ear, biting and sucking, leaving a deep red hickey on the fair skin.

after--

Sorry, after that, there is no after.

Because Mr. Xiang knew the position of her kiss, and also knew that she deliberately made such an embarrassing mark - who is Mr. Xiang? He is the most "simple", "proper" and "upright" person in the world.

, thinking that going to Jiangnan would not be able to cover up the marks on his neck, he immediately became angry.

The end result of the little fox's "arson" was to watch Yan Junqing leave Chaohuang Palace with tears in his eyes.

Woo hoo, if you don’t let me sleep, I won’t let you sleep!

When she gathers enough energy, she has to overwhelm him!!

The little fox rolled on the dragon bed full of ambition.

Yan Junqing put on slightly wet clothes and walked towards the palace gate. As soon as he walked out of the palace gate, he saw Ling Ziliang dressed in red, holding a jade flute, lazily leaning against the city gate, obviously waiting for him.

Yan Junqing didn't say much and got into his carriage. Ling Ziliang touched his nose and followed suit.

The layout in the carriage was not as simple as Ling Ziliang expected. There were many sandalwood tables, incense burners and soft couches in the pavilion.

It is completely inconsistent with Yan Junqing's frugal style. It can be seen that under the "wise" leadership of the Southern Jin Dynasty empress, the eldest brother has also fallen...

Ling Ziliang sighed in his heart, Yan Junqing had already taken out the memorial, spread it out without looking at Ling Ziliang, and said calmly: "This frame is a gift from your majesty."

Ye Jiangxue felt sorry for him as he traveled to and from the palace and the prime minister's residence, so he had this carriage specially built. It looked simple on the outside, but extremely comfortable on the inside. She personally selected both the materials and appliances - Elegant Yonghua, and she gave it to him

Everything acceptable.

Ling Ziliang nodded, with an expression like "I know your brother is noble", and said with a smile: "Your Majesty is really very kind to your brother."

Yan Junqing did not respond to this sentence, but held Xiaohao in his hand and dipped some ink to mark the memorial.

The carriage drove slowly but there was no bump. Ling Ziliang felt bored and did not want to lose the opportunity, so he remained silent.

Yan Junqing was as motionless as a mountain, and even more so calm.

The silence in the carriage lasted for a moment. He thought he was calm, but he never prevailed in front of Yan Junqing. Ling Ziliang sighed deeply and surrendered, "You asked me to wait outside the palace for you to say something. Brother, I stood there stupidly.
Chapter completed!