Chapter 822 Emperor's love to me without 22

Author: Yu Li thinks about it

Chapter 822 Emperor's love to me without 22

Until Bai stopped the carriage, Qing He politely reached out to help him get out of the car.

Then Bo Zhi felt the gentleness of his wife, and he put his hand calmly on her hand.

Speaking of which, his body is the body of the body of mortals. He is no longer a fox. He has no soft fur. She hasn't touched him for a long time.

When he missed it at Tai Chi Hall, she stroked his tail and called him "Xiaobai".

Their fingers were short -lived, and she seemed to take back her hands again.

Bo Zhi wanted to grab her let's let go, but he held back, as if he fists tightly, biting his lips, as if he was determined.

Then he walked towards the gate of the prime minister's palace, and his eyes flickered and dared not look at Qing He.

"Let's go ..." Bai Zhi whispered.

Qinghe: "Okay."

I took lunch at the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Although the two people on the surface are already loving enough, who is the prime minister?

She has always been keen, and she noticed the weird atmosphere between Qinghe and her son.

How could a loving newlywed couple, how could it be such strange?

Shouldn't it be paint like paint?

The prime minister thought that the general did not like the sacrament to marry, and deliberately left her baby son, but under the careful observation, he found that it didn't seem to be the same.

It seems that his son is not his nose and eyes or eyes ...

Prime Minister: "??" What is this?

Is it that his son is dissatisfied with the sacred marriage?

She used the discerning eyes of Laozhang people to examine the young generals in front of her eyes.

What else is his son who is not satisfied with his son?

Qinghe naturally felt the gaze of the prime minister, and she didn't stun her, raised her eyes straight and looked at the other party, and then nodded slightly.

The prime minister is more satisfied, it is not humble or humble, good.

After taking lunch, the prime minister called his son alone, and the name of the name was to say something.

Qinghe didn't stop it, nodded slightly, and didn't seem to care.

When the prime minister saw his son, he was gloomy and asked his son, what was going on?

At first Bai Zhi still wanted to get rid of the past, but the prime minister read countless people, how could he not see that his son was lying?

The prime minister: "Zhi'er, you said, do n’t say it, I will ask the book!"

Zishu is Bai Zhi's attendant, but he is also a man of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Bo Zhi was panicked, but he couldn't say something about it, he couldn't say that he was to let the war calendar?

So, she opened her eyes and said nonsense, "Mother, the son feels that the general is worthy of me! She is just a general! I am the son of the prime minister, we don’t match it."

The detour is that the prime minister has seen a lot of world, and he did not expect that his son would look down on the general because of the door.

The prime minister: "His noisy! You are the sacred marriage between you, the most worthy of it, not to mention that the general is valuable and grasped the power of military power, and even the three points of the holy sanctuary, do you dare to despise the general? Are you tired of being alive?"

The prime minister still didn't have much patience, and asked again.

"What are you because you don't like General? Is it because the general is not good for you?"

Bai Zhi shook his head quickly, "No, no ..." He really didn't know how to explain it.

The prime minister is puzzled, "Why do you resist this marriage?"
Chapter completed!