Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

Chapter 360 The Empress Willing to Be Your Majesty's Minister (10)

Qingye's dark eyes were stunned for a moment, and then she returned to her usual coldness and indifference.

Step on the soft stool and slow down unhurriedly.

The prime minister in white had cold eyes, quietly leading the way for Her Majesty the Queen beside him.

Agreeing the other party to be a guest in the mansion, and agreeing to the other party's request to stay overnight.

Qing Ye was also a bit confused.

It should have been disgusting, but involuntarily agreed.

The boy lowered his eyes.

Maybe...

It's just a moment of relief.

Or maybe, the other party is the queen, and the emperor's order cannot be violated.

Feng Qian followed Qing Ye, and the guards in the prime minister's mansion couldn't help being shocked when they saw it.

In the past, the Prime Minister always kept a safe distance from Her Majesty the Queen.

Never responded to Her Majesty's admiration.

Right now, the prime minister and the queen are only a fist away.

This is nothing, what shocked them was that the Prime Minister actually brought Her Majesty the Queen back to the mansion? !

Although, the prime minister's unparalleled beauty is still cold and indifferent.

However, just bringing the queen back to the mansion is shocking enough.

It's too inconsistent with the prime minister's usual style.

Qingye brought the girl to the living room and ordered the people in the mansion to prepare meals.

When the food was ready, Feng Qian glanced at the sumptuous dishes on the table, and asked, "Is there any wine?"

Qing Ye's eyes flickered slightly, and her tone was cold: "Your Majesty wants to drink?"

"Um."

The girl nodded and added: "It's better to have more."

The boy glanced at the girl and ordered to go on.

for a moment.

Three altars of fine wine were placed on the table.

Feng Qian got up and walked over, opened the wine jar, and the tangy aroma of wine wafted out.

The air is full of drunkenness.

The girl hugged the wine jar and slowly filled the bowl full of wine.

After pouring, he looked up at the prime minister on the other side and asked, "Does the prime minister want to drink?"

Qing Ye looked up at the girl in red who was holding the wine jar, and she couldn't help lowering her eyes.

Replied softly: "Sorry Your Majesty, I never drink alcohol."

"oh."

Feng Qian nodded, put down the wine jar, and held the white jade bowl filled with wine in his small hands.

The queen settled herself in her seat, lifted the bowl to her lips, and took a sip.

Slightly spicy, full-bodied wine.

The girl frowned, and continued to drink in small sips.

The appearance of the girl drinking is very serious, as if she is serious about completing a job.

Obviously, not a drinker either.

Qing Ye drank the green tea, and occasionally glanced at the queen who was holding a white jade bowl and drinking seriously.

There was a bit of a daze in the pitch-black eyes.

like……

He just really started to get to know each other.

The feeling he had for the queen before...he seemed to have lost his memory.

Just remember to be disgusted with each other's entanglement and admiration.

And now, regardless of the past, this is the first time he has encountered such a Queen.

There is a strange feeling in my heart.

Here, Feng Qian finished drinking a bowl of wine and tilted his head slightly.

The girl stared blankly at the white jade bowl, blinking blankly.

Hmm, I don't seem to be drunk.

Feng Qian looked at the wine jar, then at the empty bowl, then continued to stand up and hold the wine jar, filling the bowl.

Just drank a few bowls like this.

The girl's fair little face was also dyed a few touches of faint crimson.

Feng Qian was stunned.

Well.

It seems that I am not drunk yet.

The girl stood up unsteadily, hugging the wine jar.

Qingye noticed Fengqian's unsteady steps, and reminded him softly: "Your Majesty, you are drunk."

Feng Qian hugged the wine jar, heard the sound of fragments, and slowly turned his head.

The dark eyes blinked.

Soft voice: "No, not drunk."

"I...can continue to drink."