The cute concubine wants a bridal chamber: Your Majesty, be careful! Chapter 248: You Lighted the Fire, Of course You Are Responsible for Helping Me Put It Out!
Chapter 248: You Lighted the Fire, Of course You Are Responsible for Helping Me Put It Out!
Yelu Zihan started to threaten, and the fat minister restrained himself. All the ministers did not dare to speak again, but they still knelt on the spot, motionless.
"If you are really so patriotic, please help me deal with what happened in the past three months. If you attribute all your sins to a woman, then you should all resign and return to your hometown.
I don't need such useless ministers. I'm going in now to have a meal. If you're still so incompetent when I come out, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Yelvzihan came in with his sleeves rolled up, and the ministers and others looked at each other in confusion.
He came in so fast that I didn't have time to run away, so I had to stand there obediently and admit the fact that I was peeking.
I smiled and took his hand.
"Why, did I make things difficult for you?"
"As long as you don't want to leave me, no other external force will have any ability to hinder me, not even the throne."
My hands froze and I was slightly shocked. Although, he just talked about it, he might not do it.
Yelu Zihan walked to the desk and opened the pile of memorials.
Seeing him frowning and shaking his head, I didn't dare to get any closer, so I had to rub my ink next to him.
Scattered and uncombed hair easily slips into the ink, and when it is pulled up, another piece of hair slips off.
I repeated the motions of rubbing ink and twisting my hair, silently sighing at Kou Wanqing's silky blue hair.
If you were to shoot a shampoo commercial, it would be better than anything on TV that has been post-processed.
Yelu Zihan stopped what he was doing.
"Peace."
"kindness?"
I still leaned over and didn't raise my head. I didn't bother him if I could.
"Anle, why don't you find something to do?"
"I have something to do."
"I can't concentrate when you're like this."
I looked up innocently, saw his eyes filled with love and desire, and looked down at myself.
Only then did she realize that she was only wearing a bright red gauze, with only a bellyband underneath, and her long hair like ink...
What I saw in Yelu Zihan's eyes was a sultry figure who was half-bent, with his chest swaying slightly with every move he made.
Ahem, Kou Wanqing, why do you look so wavy when you have nothing to do...
Thinking about how "safe" Liang Anle's figure was back then, at least Liang Anle's actions would only be funny.
This will not cause unnecessary trouble.
"Well...I'll go and get busy first..."
Of the thirty-six strategies, running is the best strategy. Unfortunately, this strategy appeared relatively late, and Yelu Zihan's hand restrained him who was about to run away.
"It's too late. You've already lit the fire. Do you want to leave so irresponsibly?"
"Zi Han, it's not good here."
I lowered my head in embarrassment.
Looking at the piles of memorials on the table, such a solemn site, he actually wanted to do that to me?
And it just ended not long ago. More importantly, the group of courtiers outside who called me a demon concubine probably haven't left yet?
But Yeluzi, Han Qing, was so horny, how could he care so much?
With a sweep of his hand, all the memorials were scattered on the floor with a clatter, and he hugged me and sat on the table.
The gauze "hissed" in his hands and was sacrificed gloriously...
"Giggle...Zi Han, don't, it's so itchy and uncomfortable."
I felt very uncomfortable being teased by him, and loud curses came from outside.
"Hey, late emperor, you are watching. This is me, Qi Yunguo! Late emperor, if you have a spirit in heaven, tell me what to do."