"I've long heard that the Prime Minister has found a beautiful girl after a loss. I'm really congratulated." Gong Jiuge said with joy, his eyes seemed to be absent as he glanced at Wuya Mujin, and nodded politely with a smile.

Lian Qing became playful and whispered in his ear in a voice that could only be heard by two people, "This woman is pretty. If you like her, you can propose marriage. If you miss her, there is no such shop in this village."

Gong Jiuge raised his eyebrows and followed the prime minister with a smile in his eyes. However, he stopped and stood at the same starting point with Lian Qing. "I am still more interested in you. You can also call me Sheng. This name is very good."

As everyone knows, after hearing this word, Lian Qing's face suddenly darkened.

When Gong Jiuge saw this, he smiled lightly and walked in front. Only a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes. He didn't know who that Sheng was, but at least she liked him. That Sheng could capture her heart more than Chu Jingtian. Sometimes he

I feel like it would be great if I were that Sheng. Watching her look at me with a smile and eating the food she cooked by herself, what a beautiful thing in life? [

In fact, what is the point of monopolizing imperial power? Even if you are in a high position, there are only a few people who can see through it. He has been bullied since he was a child, and he has ascended to the throne with great hatred, just to never look at other people's faces again.

To control other people's lives.

But when you find that you really like someone, you will feel that the throne is a constraint, especially a woman who cares about the world and is willing to be free.

You are a noble person, high in the palace, she is a free person, far away from the world.

They are no longer in the same world. If you want to catch her, you have to give up the throne, but how can it be as simple as letting go?

With the unbearable pain in his eyes, he walked slightly faster.

Even the dark color on Qing's face gradually widened. She couldn't forget her love for Qin Sheng, but she finally let it go. Why should she break her heart again? He may not know that the more he behaves like this, the more guilty she will feel.

In front of her, Chu Jingtian made Lian Jian his concubine, and then Qin Sheng fell into her arms covered in blood.

She could no longer control her thoughts, and the scar on her heart seemed to be torn apart. She was in the entanglement of two lives, and she clasped her heart tightly with one hand. There was a sweet feeling in her throat, and she pressed the tip of her tongue tightly against it.

"Girl, what's wrong with you? Why is your face so pale?" Wu Yamujin looked back and saw Lian Qing, with a worried look on her face.

Only then did everyone stop and look at her. She did look bad, and something seemed to be pouring out of the corners of her mouth, which she had been suppressing.

"What's wrong with you?" Gong Jiuge was shocked and hugged her, who was not standing steadily, with no concealment of the anxiety in his eyes.

"Pfft~" I couldn't help it anymore, I was slapped by him on my waist, and the warmth could no longer be suppressed, and all of it sprayed onto his robe.

Red, shocking red.

The bright red color lingered, and a fishy smell reached the tip of his nose. He didn't care anymore, bent down and hugged her up. "Master Prime Minister, can I borrow your room?"

The prime minister did not expect this to happen. He thought that King Mobei seemed to be too kind to the girl who was close to him. On the surface, he quickly arranged for someone to clean up the room, while he sent someone to find the imperial doctor.

After walking through a corridor, he entered the arranged room and carried Lian Qing to the bed. Lian Qing's eyebrows flashed and he was about to get up.

"I'm fine." This seemed to be a bit of a fuss. What kind of injury had she not suffered these days? It was just that when he mentioned Qin Sheng, her blood suddenly surged, so she just needed to calm down and calm down.
Chapter completed!