"Ah... of course I'm going to operate on Miss Shen who is Xuanyuan! Bah, bah, bah, Jun Qing said nonsense, this is love, love for her!"

"Yes... His Majesty's kindness is so great, it is her honor." Yan Junqing responded fluently, his face did not change at all, the place where he was kissed was still slightly red, he lowered his head and continued to read the memorial in his hand, Ye Jiang

Xue was a little dissatisfied and poked Yan Junqing's cheek with her hand: "I only know how to read the memorial. I really don't know whether you love me or the memorial."

——Your Majesty the Empress, memorials are to the Prime Minister just like games are to young people!

Yan Junqing was so poked that she could only helplessly raise her head again, look at Ye Jiangxue, and finally put down her hand, stood up, and gently held her in her arms for a while: "Is Jiangxue blaming me? My heart

Your Majesty, doesn’t he know?”

How could Ye Jiangxue not know that Yan Junqing was trying to lighten her burden? Their shoulders were not just a small family, they had a big family like Nan Jin to support, could this be missing? Nature is indispensable.

Someone needs to do it.

"Then it would be great if you gave all these memorials to Yan Nian." Ye Jiangxue pursed her lips, and her lips almost turned up to her nose. She hugged Yan Junqing's waist with her small hands, and touched her somewhat uneasily.

Another handful. - You can’t miss an opportunity to eat Mr. Xiang’s tofu!

"..." Yan Junqing felt inexplicable sympathy for Yan Nian for the first time. He slightly opened his mouth to remind someone who was forgetful: "Didn't Your Majesty ask Yan Nian to handle the wedding?"

"..." Ye Jiangxue was speechless for a moment, and the corners of her raised mouth fell down, "Fuck...can't we no longer approve memorials when planning a wedding? Huh... Yan Nian, as the Right Prime Minister, and

He is a talented person, so he must do more things! Otherwise, how can he be worthy of the salary given to him!"

Ye Jiangxue became more confident as she spoke, and Yan Junqing once again felt deep sympathy for Yan Nian. Yan Nian seemed to have been excluding the necessary silver to handle matters, and the rest was for nothing for Her Majesty the Empress.

"Jun Qing... you are not allowed to think about others while holding me!" Ye Jiangxue didn't get an answer from Yan Junqing for a long time, and felt a little dissatisfied. She stepped away from the distance of a punch and met Yan Junqing's eyes. Yan Junqing's eyes were a little astigmatic.

, he is indeed restless, and he doesn’t know why he always feels this way recently.

"Jun Qing... what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?" Seeing that Yan Junqing still didn't answer her, Ye Jiangxue reached out and put her hand on Yan Junqing's forehead. It was obvious that Mr. Xiang did not have a fever, but Mr. Xiang's body temperature

But it is abnormally low.

Although Yan Junqing's body temperature is usually a few points lower than that of ordinary people, the current Prime Minister's body temperature is a few points lower than usual. Ye Jiangxue noticed it at once, and she frowned deeply.

She took Yan Junqing's hand and asked him to sit down. Then she went over to pour a cup of hot tea diligently and handed it to Yan Junqing's hand.

"Jiangxue..." Yan Junqing came back to his senses. He looked at the warm tea bowl in his hand. The tea bowl was filled with green tea and white steam. A warmth suddenly flowed through his heart. Just for a moment,
Chapter completed!