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 her personal maid, passed by the housekeeper step by step. I 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 hiding it. So she really knows everything that has happened recently, so when she received the post yesterday, Han Wanqing actually understood seven or eight points.

Although it is really difficult to say clearly that she knows the purpose of her coming today, Han Wanqing thought about it all night, and finally relented. Pack up early in the morning and sit in your palace waiting for the hour to come.

"The princess drove the old man and couldn't go out to greet him, it's rude!"

Xiahou Hengrui had already collected his emotions at the moment. was standing at the gate of his courtyard waiting for Han Wanqing's arrival, and when he saw the bewitching 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 cruel to his sons. She really couldn't raise her good feelings, but thinking that this would 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. Hands folded at his sides, motionless.

"Will this work?"

Han Wanqing looked at the prime minister with a serious face in front of her, and then looked at the delicate dagger on the table. Although things are now a little different from what she 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 be so big, in case his father couldn't get off the stage, he Xiahou Chenyi had the last way to retreat, and it was right to save his life, but although he was calculating himself, this move could be regarded as seeing the maintenance of the prime minister against Xiahou Chenyi, and Han Wanqing did not find out.

"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, it seems that his fiancé before has done 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 butler took the last crack 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 mood, 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!