Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

Chapter 370 The Empress Willing to Be Your Majesty's Minister (20)

The female officer smiled lightly.

He thought to himself, this young master Ning is indeed a thoughtful and considerate person.

Such a talent is really suitable for the harem, and is also the best candidate for Feng Jun.

If she was still young, she would still fall in love with this beautiful and considerate young master Ning.

"Let's go to the room first."

The female officer said to Ning Chen.

The two walked up the stairs slowly.

…

the other side.

Holding the girl in her arms, Qing Ye walked into the innermost room.

In fact, on the way, Feng Qian had already woken up.

However, the girl didn't move, and kept hugging the boy's waist.

Buried his head in each other's arms.

The nostrils are filled with the pleasant fragrance of the young man.

It's not the smell of rouge and gouache.

Feng Qian suddenly thought of what Fragments said before, telling her not to accept men with heavy makeup and makeup into the harem.

He also said... what kind of Qingshui hibiscus should I choose.

Feng Qian blinked.

Could the fragment be talking about himself?

While Feng Qian was wondering and thinking wildly, the boy's light voice floated from above his head.

"How long will Your Majesty pretend to be asleep?"

Feng Qian: "???"

Um? How do you see the fragments?

Qing Ye slightly hooked the corners of her lips.

Ever since he carried the queen up the stairs, the girl in his arms became a little stiff. From the stairs to the inn room, the girl didn't move.

Obviously, woke up early.

Feng Qian coughed lightly, and asked back: "The prime minister carried me up without my permission, isn't it considered an offense?"

Hearing Her Majesty's questioning like this, Qing Ye paused for a moment, and said innocently: "I have asked His Majesty for permission."

only……

"Your Majesty just didn't answer in person, just acquiesced."

Feng Qian: "..."

The young man was in a somewhat happy mood, and continued: "If His Majesty really wants to punish the humble minister, the humble minister will not complain, it's all up to His Majesty to deal with it."

Feng Qian was choked.

what happened?

Is this still the cold fragment like an ice sculpture from before?

How does she feel... a bit rascal?

She clearly knew that she was just talking casually, and it was impossible to really punish her.

Let's not say that the other party knows that the original owner likes him.

Fragments like this... Are you teasing her again?

angry.

The girl was a little angry, and this time she couldn't tolerate the fragments anymore.

Pampering is not good either.

Who told him to push someone back to her before!

Feng Qian said with a straight face, pretending to be indifferent: "Prime Minister put me down."

The queen's voice was already soft and waxy, even if there was a bit of viciousness in it at the moment, it would only make people feel cute.

Qingye also knew in her heart that the other party was the king and he was the minister.

It stands to reason that he must absolutely obey the queen's orders.

It's just... this time, I suddenly felt a little unwilling.

Qing Ye raised her foot and walked towards the bed, her voice was as usual: "As His Majesty's minister, I naturally have to serve His Majesty well."

so……

"Personally hugging His Majesty to the bed is also the duty of a humble minister."

"What's more..."

Qingye gently put the queen on the bed, and under the gaze of the other party's dark eyes, slowly put her hands on the queen's side.

The youth's blue hair slipped.

The thin lips parted lightly: "Besides... Your Majesty, didn't you always like the minister?"

"Could it be... Your Majesty's liking has always been fake?"

Qing Ye lowered her eyes, her dark and deep eyes stared at the Queen quietly and intently.

Feng Qian was stunned by such eyes.

Originally, the girl was still complaining in her heart, but the original owner had always liked him before.

However, after meeting such scorching eyes of the other party.

The wind was silent.

half an hour.

The girl asked: "Hasn't the prime minister always ignored me? What does this mean today?"

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Continue to work hard for the remaining two chapters. I can’t finish writing today, but I will make up tomorrow morning?