The butler still hunched over and didn't reply, nor did he get up, and the prime minister just stared at him and looked at him, and finally couldn't help but sigh, "Get up, the princess will come in a while, be in good spirits." ”

"Master, forgive the slave for talking too much, even if the princess agrees to your plan, but the young master will ......"

"Don't worry, he will definitely believe it, and he will honestly accept my arrangement, who made him my stupid boy who won't change."

The prime minister is no longer young, and he has really become more and more vicissitudes recently, and the basic white hair on his sideburns, although he is combed well, looks more and more obvious at the moment.

"Then the minion will arrange it now."

"Go ahead."

As soon as Xiahou Hengrui raised his hand, he let the person go, and he himself walked to the eight-treasure shelf, and on a delicate root carving shelf, he took down a delicate dagger, on which various colored gems were patched together with strange patterns, and the old prime minister held the dagger in his arms, and the corners of his eyes that were already full of wrinkles seemed to become moist.

"It's the last time, son, don't blame your father for being ruthless."

At this moment, at the back door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the housekeeper was standing in an inconspicuous position on the side, waiting quietly, and soon there was a delicate sedan chair in the distance, which went straight to this small back door without hurrying.

"The slave supplies Princess Wanqing!"

As soon as the sedan chair stopped, the butler knelt on the ground, his voice lowered a little, but the humility inside was not a lot.

"Get up."

Han Wanqing, supported by the personal maid, passed by the butler step by step, didn't even look at it, and went straight to the door.

"Prime Minister in the main hall?"

Han Wanqing has been paying attention to the Prime Minister's Mansion's every move, not to mention that the Prime Minister has no intention of concealing it, so she really knows everything about what happened recently, so when she received the post yesterday, Han Wanqing actually understood seven or eight points.

Although I know the purpose of my coming today, it's really hard to say. But Han Wanqing thought about it for a night, and finally relented, packed up early in the morning, and sat in her palace waiting for the hour to come.

The princess drove the old man and did not go out to greet him. Rude faux pas! ”

Xiahou Hengrui had already packed up his feelings at the moment, and was standing at the gate of his courtyard waiting for Han Wanqing's arrival, when he saw the enchanting figure coming from afar, he took a few steps and greeted him with a smile on his face.

Han Wanqing was originally dissatisfied. A father who is so ruthless to her son, she really can't have a good impression, but thinking that this will also be her father in the future, Han Wanqing quickly took out a gentle smile and gave a gift.

"Wanqing has seen the Prime Minister."

"I can't help it, the princess please, Weichen has prepared some crude refreshments, the princess should not be disgusted."

The two of them entered the main hall one after the other, while the butler stood outside the door, his hands folded at his side and stood motionless.

"Will this work?"

Han Wanqing looked at the prime minister in front of him with a stern face. Looking at the delicate dagger on the table, although things are now a little different from what he imagined, Han Wanqing is trying to digest it.

"After all, Chen Yi is the son of the old man, and the old man still has this confidence, after all, it is now the princess who is willing to give us kindness, so the old minister must think about it for you."

"Then Wanqing is grateful to the prime minister."

Han Wanqing was slanderous in her heart, saying that she was thinking about herself, but she was actually worried that things would really make such a big fuss, in case her father couldn't get off the stage, he Xiahou Chenyi would have the last way to retreat. It's okay to save your life, but although you are calculating yourself, this move can be regarded as seeing the prime minister's maintenance of Xiahou Chenyi. Han Wanqing didn't make it clear.

"Then Wanqing will go to visit the master of the horse first, it's rude."

Han Wanqing walked out of the main hall, followed the footsteps of the housekeeper, and went straight to the door of Xiahou Chenyi's bedroom, looking at the layers of guards, the nameless anger in Han Wanqing's heart rose again.

This Gu Xiaoxiao is really ghostly. With so many people guarding, it seems that his fiancé before did a lot of earth-shattering acts for that woman.

Han Wanqing thought about it, couldn't help but clench the dagger in her hand, nodded to the housekeeper, pushed open the door by herself, and Shi Shiran walked in.

The housekeeper took the last gap outside the door, and with a look, all the guards left the courtyard in an orderly manner, after all, the fewer people present next, the smoother their progress would be.

And almost at the same time, Jiu, who had disappeared for a long time, appeared outside the window very punctually, dressed in a snow-white robe I don't know what I had just experienced, and now there were obvious folds at the hem, and his face was also vaguely revealing loss.

But this did not affect his actions to complete his mission, and he dodged in the corner, quietly observing the scene in the house.

I saw Xiahou Chenyi, who had returned to the bed early to rest, his face was very abnormal and flushed at the moment, Han Wanqing had already walked to his bed, and he didn't see any reaction, just lying on his back with a sad face.

Han Wanqing looked at the person on the bed, her white face was stained with redness, with a bit of temptation, and her Adam's apple was squirming up and down because of her uneasy feelings, but she didn't see him make a sound.

Han Wanqing sat down beside him, gently picked up Xiahou Chenyi's slender hand, rubbed the calluses in his palm, and his eyes were actually a little admired.

"These hands can only belong to this palace from now on, and they can only touch this palace, you know?"

Han Wanqing stretched out her fingers with affection, gently tracing the outline of Xiahou Chenyi's face, looking at the man on the bed because of her touch, his body trembled slightly, and his thick eyelashes, like frightened butterflies, trembled gently, Han Wanqing only felt that her heartbeat seemed to speed up.

Looking at Xiahou Chenyi for a quarter of an hour, Han Wanqing gently put down his hand, stood up, and moved a pair of soft lids to her neckline, and with the movement of her slender jade fingers, the princess coat on her body slipped to the ground.

One piece, two pieces, until only the aqua blue belly pocket remained, Han Wanqing stopped moving, her fair and slender thighs were completely exposed to the air, and her thin and unrevealing pair of jade feet slowly lifted up, away from the robe that fell to the ground, and slowly walked in the direction of the bed.

Han Wanqing climbed to the inside of the bed from the soles of her feet, fell beside Xiahou Chenyi, and Rou Yi began to be busy on Xiahou Chenyi's body with a little jerky.

Until Xiahou Chenyi's upper body was completely naked, with broad shoulders and a beautiful mermaid line, Han Wanqing, who saw all these in his eyes, couldn't help but blush, thinking that as long as he passed today, this man would be his own horse.

She abandoned the last reason and entanglement, took the dagger that had just been placed next to Xiahou Chenyi's pillow, and raised it above her head with determination! (To be continued.) )

PS: The second update!