89. [98] It's not easy for the Prime Minister
―― Zisang Langyue couldn't help but say, and forcefully pulled Qian Wenxuan's body over, Qian Wenxuan lay on the bed, the man's hot breath sprayed on the back of his neck, and one after another wet kisses slowly went down his spine.
"Don't, don't ......" Qian Wenxuan wanted to turn over, but Zisang Langyue's hand pressed her waist tightly, making her unable to turn over at all, and the man's kiss continued to extend downward, going down......
"Get the moon, don't!" Qianwenxuan exclaimed, only to feel that there were stormy waves in her body, so that she couldn't stay rational at all, wave after wave, making her heart beat faster, shortness of breath and wheezing, the man's head slowly raised, and also with a blazing breath from behind Qianwenxuan's body, the wet and hot tongue licked her sensitive earlobe, and the voice penetrated.
"Does the wife like to serve the moon like this?"
Qianwenxuan lay there with a red face, panting, glared at Zisang Langyue fiercely, Zisang Langyue smiled softly, and asked Qianwenxuan's thin waist, and the hot part of the man stepped forward without hesitation.
"Hmm......" With a muffled snort, Qianwenxuan buried his face in the pillow, Zisang Langyue looked at Qianwenxuan who was so shy, and his phoenix eyes were as warm and pampered as Xiangshui, he just wanted to love this woman well and love her fiercely. Let her know that in this world, only his son Sang Langyue can stand beside her and have her. As for the rest......
A touch of bloodlust flashed in Zisang Langyue's good-looking phoenix eyes, and the rest, as long as you don't want to die, just come.
The two bodies collided violently together, and the rapid gasps were mixed with each other, Qian Wenxuan thought hatefully in her heart at the moment when her body climbed to the top, she made a mistake, she knew the nature of this man, why did she pity him in the first place, if she hadn't pitied her, she wouldn't have been dismantled into her belly by him without saying anything, now, she has to be responsible, after all, this is the ...... of the Female Dignity Country-
A long time has passed, Qian Wenxuan is tired and sleeping, only feeling sore, it is difficult to even move, looking at the person who is sleeping very well next to him, Zisang Langyue grinned at the corner of his mouth, and the light flashed in his eyes, with that person's style of acting, presumably, there will be some action today.
As if to verify Zisang Langyue's thoughts, a noisy noise sounded at the door......
"We were ordered by the emperor to bring the prime minister into the palace." A stout woman stood in front of her, looking at the butler who was blocking her, and explained with a good attitude. After all, the prime minister is the empress's most important confidant, and no matter how angry the empress is this time, they have to consider it so as not to offend the prime minister.
The housekeeper wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked at the closed door embarrassedly, others didn't know what was going on inside, could she not know? With the temperament of the moon boy, if these people break into it now, then there will be no blood flowing.
In the room, Zisang Langyue had a smile on the corner of her mouth, got up, put on a robe elegantly, and put on Qianwenxuan's clothes for her, Qianwenxuan was extremely tired, and let the man dress her in a daze.
"The emperor's order is here, please be accommodating with the housekeeper, and ask the prime minister to go with the lower officials!" The woman looked at the housekeeper with some embarrassment, if it was another house, she could directly use the strong one, but she didn't dare to make a mistake in this prime minister's mansion, everyone knew that the prime minister's temper was not as good as it seemed on the surface.
"This, this ......" The housekeeper was also anxious like an ant on a hot pot, she also wanted to, but she didn't dare, she was afraid of getting Yue Gongzi to retaliate.
"Come in!" At this moment, a lazy and evil voice came from the house, rescuing the housekeeper and the guards.
The guards glanced at the housekeeper, and then strode up to the closed room, the housekeeper was in place, a little puzzled, enter, enter?
The moon boy actually called someone in?
Pushing open the door lightly, the guards walked in, "Prime Minister, are you there?" ”
"Come in." There was a lazy voice inside, just listening to it made people's hearts ripple, but, no one dared to act rashly, the guards glanced at each other, and walked into the inner room, perhaps, the prime minister is really too sick to get out, these years, the prime minister is not so easy to be, the emperor is actually angry, and directly ordered to bring the prime minister in, no matter what he is doing.
The guards walked in, and when they touched the scene on the bed, they couldn't help but gasp, only to see a bewitching man like a night goblin, lying on the bed at the moment, covered by a brocade quilt, only one head was exposed, and the soft hair fell to the person under him, these are not important, the important thing is ......
Isn't the man under him the terminally ill prime minister?
Now, what is hovering in everyone's minds is not the question of whether the prime minister is sick or not, but, the prime minister, the prime minister is actually the one who was suppressed, unexpectedly, the prime minister who is calling for wind and rain outside, and stomping his feet can also shake the Xuanyuan Dynasty, a woman will actually be pressed under a humble man, even an ordinary woman may not be willing to be pressed by a man, but I didn't expect that the prime minister would actually ......
"Look what, get out!" The man's sharp voice came, and compared with the previous evil laziness, there was a little more cold air that penetrated the bone marrow.
Hearing this, several guards shook in unison, and looked at Qian Wenxuan, who had his eyebrows and eyes closed, and was even more sympathetic, such a strong man, I'm afraid the prime minister will not have a good time, look, his eyes can't be opened, and he thinks that he is not hurt by being squeezed.
looked at Zisang Langyue's eyes with a hint of fear, thinking that they must open their eyes to see clearly when they are looking for a husband, and they must not look for this kind of person, otherwise, they will definitely be like the prime minister, but isn't the prime minister's husband the son of the Ran family?
So, who is this man? It looks a little familiar.
"Get out of here!" Seeing a few people standing still, Zisang Langyue roared again, the momentum of oppression was not inferior to Xuanyuan Ranmo sitting on top of the Jinluan Palace, several women were stunned, and hurriedly walked out, walked to the door, suddenly stood still, looked at each other, the empress's order was to bring her into the palace no matter what the prime minister was doing.
It's just that this man doesn't seem to be easy to deal with. A few people turned back again, "This son, we were ordered by the emperor to bring the prime minister into the palace." ”
Immediately afterwards, the leading woman stepped forward and looked at Qian Wenxuan, who was lying under Zisang Langyue's eyebrows and eyes tightly, with some eagerness: "Prime Minister, the emperor said that no matter how serious your illness is today, I will bring you to the court!" "The most important thing is that they can't bear to see the Prime Minister being oppressed like this, and they can just use this excuse to let the Prime Minister slow down and hide for a while.
As a woman, being treated like this by a man at home, it is really not easy for the prime minister.
Hearing the sound, Qian Wenxuan frowned, woke up leisurely, just opened his eyes and smiled at the man with a treacherous face, before he could wake up from Zisang Langyue's strange expression, a strange voice suddenly came from the room, "Prime Minister, the emperor has an order, asking me to take the adult into the palace." ”
The sudden voice startled Qianwenxuan, and she tilted her head slightly, and saw a familiar military uniform, and a few unfamiliar faces full of sympathy, Qianwenxuan frowned, this Xuanyuan Dye Mo has become more and more powerless recently, and his behavior is weird, not to mention, now, she even asked for a sick leave, and she also asked the guards to come directly to the mansion to get people with great fanfare.
It's really a good idea to look at the prime minister as inappropriate!
"You go out first, and I'll come out at once." Qian Wenxuan's cold voice came, with a little hoarseness. As soon as the words came out, I saw that the sympathy on the faces of several women became stronger and stronger, and Qian Wenxuan looked a little inexplicable, but she didn't dig deeper. 、
"Yes!" The leading woman answered, and her heart turned a thousand times, and finally went out temporarily with someone. Before leaving, he took a deep look at Zi Sang Langyue again, this man is really terrible, the prime minister is sick like this, as a man, his husband and servant, not only does he not take care of him, but he treats the prime minister like this, maybe the prime minister's body is collapsed by him.
Seeing that the door was closed again, Qian Wenxuan got up and pushed Zisang Langyue away, just got up, his body was paralyzed for a while, and he immediately fell back, and there was a burst of soreness in his body, as if his whole body was falling apart, which showed the roughness of the man.
Looking at Qianwenxuan's weak appearance with satisfaction, Zisang Langyue buried her head low, approached her, and kissed her with red lips: "Wife, are you still satisfied?" ”
Qian Wenxuan: "......"
Qian Wenxuan was almost forcibly dragged all the way by the guards to the top of the main hall to go to court-
Qian Wenxuan was almost forcibly dragged all the way by the guards to the top of the main hall to go to court.
As soon as he stepped into the Jinluan Palace, Xuanyuan's voice came out: "Aiqing, I can be regarded as looking forward to you, it is really not easy to want Aiqing to go to the last dynasty." Xuanyuan Ranmo propped himself on the seat with one hand, his eyes were lazy and a little unhappy looking at the figure that was gradually coming by the guards, and his teeth were clucking.
He didn't believe that she was really sick, she must have been angry about her that day, hum, as a woman, she was as stingy as a man, he Xuanyuan didn't care about the name and festival anymore, she dared to be angry as a woman, where could he compare to that Ran.
Thinking about it, Xuanyuan Ranmo's phoenix eyes became darker and darker, as if they were going to burn everything, and some ministers looked at Qian Wenxuan with sympathy on their faces, and secretly warned themselves in their hearts that they must not ask for leave if they are sick in the future, otherwise, the prime minister's current situation will be his own fate.
Seeing that his eyes were full of displeasure, and the anger was not real, Qian Wenxuan was shocked, it seemed that she was really too much this time, she was the emperor after all, and her majesty could not tolerate provocation by others, thinking, Qian Wenxuan hurriedly stepped forward to salute, "Minister, um......"
Seeing that Qianwenxuan was about to salute, the guard let go of the hand holding her, however, without anyone's support, Qianwenxuan's waist suddenly softened, a feeling of soreness came, her knees bent, and she fell directly to the ground! Seeing that all the ministers turned their heads quite unbearably, they wanted to step forward to help but were afraid of Xuanyuan Dyemo, so they had to look at Qian Wenxuan with sympathy, the prime minister is really not easy, for the country and the people, almost never took a vacation, this is tired and sick, and he was treated like this by the emperor, look, this is not stable.
In the country of women, it is often men who are weak, so after that, only men will collapse, and it is really unseen for women to collapse, so naturally no one thought that the prime minister was ......
Looking at Qian Wenxuan who fell to the ground, Xuanyuan was stunned, could it be that he was really sick, not to escape himself, not to be angry, his deep eyes like a well, unconsciously showed a little concern, "Aiqing, are you really sick?" ”
Looking at Qian Wenxuan who fell to the ground, Xuanyuan was stunned, could it be that he was really sick, not to escape himself, not to unconsciously show a little concern in his deep eyes like an angry ancient well, "Aiqing, are you really sick?" As he spoke, his eyes swept to the commander of the guards, "What did I say, the prime minister is sick, and you brought it to her." ”
Guard: "......" clearly means that no matter what the prime minister is doing, whether he is dead or alive, he will bring it one by one.
"What was the prime minister doing when you went?" Xuanyuan Ranmo finally asked his purpose, a person in a high position, his mind is always turning a thousand times.
Hearing this, the commander of the guards looked embarrassed, his eyes drifted left and right, and he looked at Qian Wenxuan in embarrassment, and looked at Xuanyuan who was sitting above, "Return, go back to the emperor, Prime Minister, Lord, on the bed." ”
As soon as the words came out, the ministers nodded clearly, it turned out that they were recuperating.
Glancing at Qianwenxuan's calm and abnormal appearance, Xuanyuan Ranmo's face was a little better, it seemed that he was really sick, not disgusted that he touched her, thinking of this, Xuanyuan Ranmo's eyes burst out with a flash of joy, and the whole person fluttered, stood up from the seat, and wanted to help Qianwenxuan.
"Aiqing, get up, take care of yourself when you're sick." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to help Qianwenxuan, and his bottomless eyes were full of joy.
"Yes, on the bed, being pressed by a bewitching man......" The commander of the guards knelt on the ground, and finally finished his sentence