This place is the Prime Minister's Mansion, when I first entered the door, the plaque hanging high outside the main gate, bright and golden, dazzling. It was also at that time that she learned that this person turned over overnight and was canonized by the prince as the prime minister of the right court.

Prior to this, Da Zhou did not say anything about the prime minister. Because of his meritorious service to the prince, his merits can be described as great. He even did not hesitate to commit a crime, risked his death to admonish, and ended up with a court rod. So this position of the right minister, everyone in Beijing is busy saving their lives, and at this moment, no one is blind and opposes the right minister who is in the limelight.

"You're all like this, are you still going to court?" She went into the house and moved an embroidered stool and sat down in front of him. Lowering his eyes, with a faint expression, he put on a blanket for him. The palm of his hand rested on his right leg, on the uninjured thigh, and he didn't know what to think.

He sat back on the couch, and in front of him was her calm face. The face is beautiful, and the new broken hair behind the ears is shaggy and too short to pull the bun. It's just like nothing, sticking to her white neck. His eyes were dark, he raised his hand to caress her sideburns, his fingertips slid down, slowly, as if he didn't want to alarm her, and rubbed his palm against the back of her head.

How long has it been? I have never been so quiet with her, there is no hindrance, and I am alone in peace. There was gentleness in his eyes, and his whole body was full of laziness that the overall situation was settled. Greed touched her, and the words were perfunctory with dispensability.

"The prince has allowed the leave, and the court has its own left minister to take responsibility, and there is no mistake." Remembering that she was annoyed just now, he added, "During this time, I will stay in the house with peace of mind, and I will accompany Ah Ying when I am free." ”

He said good things and did not hesitate to lower his posture. There was no one else in the house, and it was not the first time he had suffered in front of her.

She turned, her cheeks flushed, and she glared at him. He was talking in a good manner, he deliberately mixed suggestive words, and he got into her neckline, stroked her big hand, and talked and behaved with a soft intimacy. His show of favor like this inexplicably makes people's hearts soft, and they can't bear to be angry with him.

She turned back and pulled out his arm as if she were a turnip. He still had her teeth on his mouth, and the man was generous and stretched out to show her.

She put her hands up, and while coaxing a child to blow at the tiger's mouth, she asked him awkwardly, "Why don't you just show Master Guan by the way?" "She's never had such a big temper in her life. No one but him could touch her mind so much. Mrs. Daddy won't be as angry as him, Jiang Yu doesn't have this ability.

He calmly saw that she felt sorry for him, and he enjoyed it very much, so he let her fiddle with it. She treated him like Brother Yi, and he didn't take it to heart. She has followed him for the hardships she has endured these days, and he has the heart to compensate, so he is extraordinarily accommodating.

"Have you ever missed your family? Take you back tomorrow morning? What she really cares about in her heart is the upside-down number, and it is the Jiang family and him. Of course, the right minister counted himself in, put himself in her shoes, and felt that now she can't let go, there are still Xu and Jiang Yu who are still in Gyeonggi.

She was embarrassed, looked at his legs, and finally shook her head. "Send a letter to Mrs. An first, Mrs. An's heart, there is no hurry to meet." Master Guan told him that he needed to recuperate, but this person didn't seem to have heard it. On the wife's side, he teamed up with Jiang Yu to hide all the dangers. Mrs. was worried, but she was only afraid that she would suffer in the palace. In this matter, she had to admit that at some times, she was grateful for this person's concealment and failure to report it.

"Delay for a few days, wait for the world to be more stable, and pick up the wife." He brought her directly to the Prime Minister's Mansion, but he didn't plan to let her go back to Jiang's house. He had a leg injury, and she was too late to take care of it, so naturally she wouldn't contradict him. So when he forced her to stay in the Prime Minister's Mansion, she turned a blind eye and didn't make trouble with him.

The rules she was taught by him to be bad are not bad.

Sure enough, he heard her say this, especially the sentence with a slight self-assertion of "taking the wife to the house", as if she regarded this prime minister's mansion as her own house, which made him quite happy.

"Ah Ying is in charge, and I will hand it over to my grandson when the time comes." He looked at her and answered in a deep voice.

It's not "tired", but "confession".

He should respond to her, not only because she wants to take his wife to meet in the prime minister's mansion, but also because she should be the master of the house except for him. Although he and her are still one step away from getting married, the respect that should be given to her is a lot.

He expressed it so bluntly, and she reacted at this time, and now she and this person are ironclad and upright in name. She was uncomfortable with his overly eager gaze, feigned composure, turned her face away, and her heart pounded.

At night, she waited for him to wipe his body, with a solemn little face, and untied his clothes. The errand that Zhongqing handled before, with her, where was he willing to give in.

She took a hot towel and wiped it on his broad, firm chest. The small strength, like a cat scratching, coupled with her hard posing, focused and strict appearance, attracted him to his phoenix eyes slightly dull, dark and swarthy.

Her tender red crisp hands, propped up on his bare/naked arms, the man's warm body temperature, through the touch of the skin, was transmitted lightly, and she was also hot.

Feeling the tightness of his waist and abdominal muscles, and knowing that he was emotional, she hung her head deeply and made up her mind not to raise her eyes to look at him. His emotional appearance is too bewildering, his grace is full of forbearance, he is already good-looking, and his eyebrows are dyed with eroticism, and his accustomed hardness is mixed to see the soft color, which is extremely moving.

"Qingqing." He exhaled hot air and wanted to hug her into his arms. After many days of separation, I always think about her at night and can't sleep at night, always reminiscing about the past and her intimacy, the beauty of skin to skin.

The eyes of the seventh girl trembled. His men kept going, fumbling for his trousers. She didn't squint, and helped him remove the trouser tube of his left leg, the injured leg, be careful and careful, lest it hurt it.

Turning around and twisting a hot towel again, she endured the shame, and as soon as she thought that his body should be the most important, there was nothing that she could not overcome. Holding the hardness between his legs, she wrapped a towel and wiped it carefully, serving him and Xiao Shizi. Her bold actions, when he looked directly at the work under his nose, only provoked him to be as hard as a stone, and his breathing was unsteady.

"Qingqing, hurry up." He closed his eyes and looked up to her in comfort. Overjoyed, very much by her initiative. But this burst of comfort comes and goes quickly. As he uncontrollably urged, she stopped abruptly. He was stunned, and slowly opened his eyes in discomfort. I saw that she gave him a blank look, red ears, and went outside with a wooden basin filled with water, turning her back to him as she walked, and leaving a sentence.

"Your body is important, how can you be greedy for joy?" She admitted that it was her bad intentions who teased him, and gave him a reminder in a different way: Hello adults, you are uncomfortable now, this is all your own fault, asking for your own hardships.

He was left behind by her, and fell on his back. Due to the unrelieved heat on his body, his strong chest was still rising and falling slightly.

How did you not know that this girl was so big? It's really unbearable to be stubborn.

That night, she took the fluffy futon and rested on the brocade couch a few steps away from him. Putting down the veil for him, she turned off the light, turned around and pulled the quilt, covered her head, and said goodnight to him with an urn sound.

As soon as she closed her eyes, she heard the man behind her sigh helplessly, "The pain of a broken leg is not as good as being snubbed by Ah Jin." Qingqing, when will you be willing to dissipate? If you knew today, you must have thought about it at the beginning. ”

The corners of her mouth were quietly hooked, and her small body squirmed and squirmed, clearly telling him that she was not asleep, but she was impatient to give him a quasi-letter.

The seventh girl pursed her lips and muttered to herself: Is she really not a temper? My lord, are you repenting now, aren't you too late? Saying that leg pain is not as good as being snubbed by her. It's okay, it's a long night, just get used to it.

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There is also a watch in the evening.,Make up for Singles' Day.,I don't know why I owe a chapter.。 ╮(╯▽╰)╭