However, Ye Jiangxue looked at Sezhao, who had just done something good, thought for a moment, and said, "Actually, Mr. Xiang, you are still Qingjun, right?"

"Cough cough -" The cough that was finally stopped resounded throughout Taiye Lake again.

Reluctant to use the hand that had touched Yan Junqing, she used the other hand to scratch her head, "I guess, but judging from your reaction, Prime Minister, you are still a boy, right?"

"Cough cough - cough cough -" a heartbreaking cough was Yan Junqing's answer to her question.

In fact, Ye Jiangxue still had questions to ask, but when she saw Yan Junqing's appearance, she felt that tonight was a bit exciting. If she didn't restrain herself, Yan Junqing might be angry to death...or die of shame and anger?

In short, Ye Jiangxue, who had never known what restraint was, actually behaved well and didn't say anything again this time.

Yan Junqing was so angry that her heart and lungs ached, and he couldn't help but cover his chest to relieve the pain that had almost killed him.

After a long while, he stopped coughing and subsided the pain between his heart and lungs.

He slowly raised his head. Under the moonlight, his handsome face, pale thin lips, and angry phoenix eyes were shockingly beautiful. Although it was clear that the time was not right now, Ye Jiangxue still stared at him dryly.

appearance.

"Your Majesty." Yan Junqing used the greatest endurance in his life and said to her in the calmest voice possible: "I feel unwell and please resign for three days. Your Majesty, please do not disturb me during these three days. Otherwise..."

He didn't say the rest of the words. He grabbed the lapel of his clothes and his silver hair flashed away in the moonlight. He stepped on the moonlight and left the place where there was snow at night.

Ye Jiangxue also knew that she had gotten into trouble, and she was extremely troubled. The impulsive moment just now was indeed her fault. But the reason was that he had lied to her first, right? If he hadn't lied, she wouldn't have "proven his identity."

Well, now that we know he is Qingjun, what should we do next... Hey, for three days, since Ye Su picked him up ten years ago, whether he was feeling unwell or had other important matters, he had never had a day off. Now.

She had just ascended the throne, and the members of the four major aristocratic families had not left, nor had Feng Widow... There were so many things to deal with, but the Prime Minister actually chose this time to escape - alas, she regretted it.

Of course, I don’t regret why I molested Yan Junqing, but I regret that I shouldn’t have molested Yan Junqing tonight!

Suddenly, a picture like this flashed in my mind for no apparent reason——

"Mother Queen, what if Jiangxue falls in love with the little beauty one day, but the little beauty doesn't like Jiangxue?" The little girl bit her finger and asked.

"It's simple, you see the right moment, knock him unconscious with a stick, drag him back to Chaohuang Palace, no one knows about him, wait until the rice is cooked...hehe!" The heroic woman looked at the elegant husband and replied.

"Ah, Jiangxue knows!" The little girl blinked and smiled happily: "I want to sleep with him a thousand times first, and then treat him like my first love!"

...So, is she ready to "sleep with him" a thousand times now?

"Ah ah... God, are you planning to kill me?" Ye Jiangxue was unwilling to beat her feet and chest on the ground, rolling around, vowing to express her dissatisfaction with actions.

God said that a mountain is higher than a mountain, and a pot lid is matched with a pot. To clean up this thousand-year scourge of yours, you must have a sinister and banished immortal with thousands of years of practice! But Ye Jiangxue looked at the good deeds she had just done.

Sezhao thought for a while and said: "Actually, Mr. Xiang, you are still Qingjun, right?"

"Cough cough -" The cough that was finally stopped resounded throughout Taiye Lake again.

Reluctant to use the hand that had touched Yan Junqing, she used the other hand to scratch her head, "I guess, but judging from your reaction, Prime Minister, you are still a boy, right?"

"Cough cough - cough cough -" a heartbreaking cough was Yan Junqing's answer to her question.

In fact, Ye Jiangxue still had questions to ask, but when she saw Yan Junqing's appearance, she felt that tonight was a bit exciting. If she didn't restrain herself, Yan Junqing might be angry to death...or die of shame and anger?

In short, Ye Jiangxue, who had never known what restraint was, actually behaved well and didn't say anything again this time.

Yan Junqing was so angry that her heart and lungs ached, and he couldn't help but cover his chest to relieve the pain that had almost killed him.

After a long while, he stopped coughing and subsided the pain between his heart and lungs.

He slowly raised his head. Under the moonlight, his handsome face, pale thin lips, and angry phoenix eyes were shockingly beautiful. Although it was clear that the time was not right now, Ye Jiangxue still stared at him dryly.

appearance.

"Your Majesty." Yan Junqing used the greatest endurance in his life and said to her in the calmest voice possible: "I feel unwell and please resign for three days. Your Majesty, please do not disturb me during these three days. Otherwise..."

He didn't say the rest of the words. He grabbed the lapel of his clothes and his silver hair flashed away in the moonlight. He stepped on the moonlight and left the place where there was snow at night.

Ye Jiangxue also knew that she had gotten into trouble, and she was extremely troubled. The impulsive moment just now was indeed her fault. But the reason was that he had lied to her first, right? If he hadn't lied, she wouldn't have "proven his identity."

Well, now that we know he is Qingjun, what should we do next... Hey, for three days, since Ye Su picked him up ten years ago, whether he was feeling unwell or had other important matters, he had never had a day off. Now.

She had just ascended the throne, and the members of the four major aristocratic families had not left, nor had Feng Widow... There were so many things to deal with, but the Prime Minister actually chose this time to escape - alas, she regretted it.

Of course, I don’t regret why I molested Yan Junqing, but I regret that I shouldn’t have molested Yan Junqing tonight!

Suddenly, a picture like this flashed in my mind for no apparent reason——

"Mother Queen, what if Jiangxue falls in love with the little beauty one day, but the little beauty doesn't like Jiangxue?" The little girl bit her finger and asked.

"It's simple, you see the right moment, knock him unconscious with a stick, drag him back to Chaohuang Palace, no one knows about him, wait until the rice is cooked...hehe!" The heroic woman looked at the elegant husband and replied.

"Ah, Jiangxue knows!" The little girl blinked and smiled happily: "I want to sleep with him a thousand times first, and then treat him like my first love!"

...So, is she ready to "sleep with him" a thousand times now?

"Ah ah... God, are you planning to kill me?" Ye Jiangxue was unwilling to beat her feet and chest on the ground, rolling around, vowing to express her dissatisfaction with actions.
Chapter completed!