Liu Mingzhi saw the empress's look of understanding, smiled and opened the copper lock, pushed the door and walked into the study.
"Wanyan, do you understand?"
The queen closed the door smoothly, looked at her husband who was already walking towards the desk, frowned slightly, raised her lotus feet and followed him lightly.
"I understand somewhat, but not too clearly.
Young Master Liu sat on the chair, picked up the teacup on the desk and looked at it, then looked up at the Queen and gestured to the stove next to her.
"To put it mildly, this tea is no longer drinkable. Go ahead and make two cups of tea."
"Hey, I politely say I'll go right now."
The Queen responded with a slight smile, immediately took the tea cup from Young Master Liu's hand, walked lightly to the side and stopped in front of the stove.
After briefly glancing at the several porcelain jars containing tea on the low table in front of her, the Queen looked back at Young Master Liu and asked: "Husband, what kind of tea do you want to drink?
Longjing? Biluochun? Jinshan Yunwu? Or..."
The emperor immediately straightened up his waist and left Liu Mingzhi's arms.
Who told him to stay away from me for several days and only go outside my mother's room once?
Besides, a husband is a human being and a donkey, and there are only so many days in a month. They sisters are going to let you, the husband, rest for a few days, right?"
There are so few sisters, and every one of them is a bad wife for your husband.
Liu Mingzhi smelled the strong aroma of tea, immediately put the ink stick on his hand, and took the teacup handed by the emperor with a smile.
The emperor's eyes also fell outside the courtyard, under the green flowers and plants in the flower bed.
Young Master Liu, who was studying ink, heard the emperor's answer, and his face was involuntarily stunned.
"De Xing, can he just be tough with Wan Yan?"
"Husband, the tea is broken."
It all depends on our sons and daughters, whether we strive for it or not.
If this is the case, what about the bad reputation of small swordsmen?
Liu Mingzhi and the emperor looked into each other's charming eyes, and shook their heads in a hurry.
"Now, go on."
Therefore, it would be worse for him to inform him personally and politely."
Fang Yingya raised her hand to play with the prince's pearl earrings and shook her head with a half-smile.
Liu Mingzhi looked at the prince's frown, and the fierce look in his eyes flashed away.
"Yes it will."
The male emperor looked at Fang Yingya with a dull expression, and exhaled a long breath with his lips slightly opened: "You have a conscience, is that the best plan?"
A long time ago.
The beatings made the barbarians tremble with fear, and the beatings made us tremble every time we mentioned you, Xiaolong Tianchao, within seven hundred years.
The prince pretended to think and answered directly.
Hahaha, it feels like a world away."
Before you sat down, you reached around Liu's waist to pick up your teacup, and glanced up at Liu Mingzhi.
When the fragrant tea enters your mouth, the fragrance lingers on your lips and teeth.
Seeing the full jar of tea leaves in the tea jar, the Queen raised her brows slightly, looked at Young Master Liu with a smile and said: "Husband, there is a full jar of Jinshan Yunwu!"
"It's wrong, indeed.
Sensing the resentful look in the emperor's eyes, Liu Mingzhi twitched his brows and laughed bitterly.
The male emperor looked at Fang Yingya's reaction and rolled his eyes arrogantly.
Once you take that road, there is no turning back."
"Does he think that my husband is too cruel?"
The male emperor curled his upper lip with a sweet look in his eyes, and tasted a large sip of tea with his mouth slightly open. He looked at Liu Mingzhi with a disdainful expression and said with a smile: "Humph, he has a conscience and doesn't mean to break Xiaotian?"
Come on, this is also because he is good at it."
As for your husband, you can only intervene in the past matters.
"That's for sure."
"If you have a conscience, how can it be certain?
"You will be here, and your orders will not be accepted."
I silently chewed the tea leaves between my lips and teeth, and naturally wrapped my arms around the emperor's soft and bone-like willow waist.
Duan Dingbang rubbed the male emperor's pearly earlobes heavily, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The emperor casually pulled up the hem of his skirt and walked to Liu Mingzhi's side with heavy steps.
Even so, fighting will bring about a prosperous age.
The male emperor looked slightly stunned and asked instinctively: "Oh? What common saying?"
As soon as Duan Dingbang finished speaking, he turned to look at the window and slapped the emperor's buttocks several times.
Virtue, he will go as he pleases."
Just by politely saying that he is demanding, let alone go every day, even if you go once every eight days, your body will be exhausted."
The male emperor smiled, placed the teacup in his hand heavily, curled his hair with his fingers charmingly, and sat sideways in Liu Mingzhi's arms.
Listening to Liu Mingzhi's grunting words, the emperor immediately bit down his silver teeth and pinched the soft flesh around Fang Yingya's waist.
Hearing the male emperor's angry words, Liu Mingzhi touched the tip of his nose with his fingers, and quickly changed the topic as his thoughts changed.
Hearing the Queen's inquiry, Young Master Liu leaned forward, picked up a piece of rice paper, spread it in front of him, and asked without raising his head: "Wanyuan, would you like to take a look at the Jinshan Mountain to see if there are any clouds left?"
"Yeah, yeah, finish making tea."
It's a while.
In the end, will I still fall under my husband?"
The emperor murmured the proverb twice and leaned heavily on Liu Mingzhi's shoulder.
"This is his own fault. He is good at it. Who can blame him?
If he doesn't sit outside my mother's room when he has something to do, wouldn't he have drank the tea you personally made for him?
As long as he politely says that he is unhappy, he can respect his husband as much as he wants, and you will accept it all."
The emperor lifted up his skirt, picked up his teacup, and sat down under the chair opposite Liu Mingzhi with grace and charm.
At the very least, we must first create a seven-hundred-year peace for our descendants.
"Really?"
The prince bit his delicate red lips hard with his white teeth, and fell silent with a dazed look on his face.
As the saying goes, children and grandchildren will never be as blessed as children and grandchildren.
Liu Mingzhi nodded and took a sip of tea, silently leaning under the chair, looking at the aftertaste of the tea with a relaxed expression.
"Drink Wanyan's drink first, and you can get up later and refill the tea together."
"Of course it's true." The Emperor picked up the tea under the stove and finished making the tea very skillfully.
There must have been no order from the king of his country, so how could that kid Liu Dashao dare to use weapons in the borders of the small and large kingdoms in the far west?"
Duan Dingbang looked at the emperor's simple expression, turned to look at the window, looked deep in silence for a long time, and nodded heavily.
Hearing Fang Yingya's words, the male emperor's vagina shrank suddenly, and his graceful body trembled involuntarily.
"Say it, I'm listening politely!"
The emperor picked up the tray with tea, walked silently to Liu Mingzhi's side, stopped, leaned Liu's waist, and placed the tray under the desk.
"Um?"
This short period of just one month seemed to my husband as if it was a lifetime ago.
To be continued...