Chapter 1141: The Tyrant's Little Moon 51

It's good for you to be happy. "At the end of the 233 that there is nothing to say, what more can I say?

I have nothing else to say but to bless you.

So, honestly block it and do something of your own.

Of course, Wen Ling couldn't be on the street, and he really did nothing with Qi Hanjiang in the carriage.

It's tempting to smell the spirit, and Qi Hanjiang is still a little sensible.

So, at most, it's a matter of taking advantage of what you have on hand and talking.

Although Qi Hanjiang has waves written in his bones, it is also at night, and he can still maintain a serious attitude during the day.

"Your Majesty governs the country well, so the streets will be lively." Wen Ling also blew a rainbow fart at this time.

233 is accustomed to it and does not want to speak.

Qi Hanjiang has also been blown a little fluttering recently, but his reason is still there.

For him, Wen Ling's words are not rainbow farts in the real sense, but ......

Teases his explicit little love words, the kind he likes to listen to very much.

When he heard this, he gently smoothed Shun Wenling's head and sighed lightly: "You, if others say this, I just listen to it, and if you say it again, I will take it seriously." ”

"Why can't you take it seriously? I'm not lying. When Wen Ling heard this, he retorted weakly.

Qi Hanjiang gently hugged her in his arms, and ran her soft hair for a while, although there were some other thoughts in his heart, itchy, uncontrollable.

However, in the end, he is still an emperor, and he can still maintain his last sanity, that is, the fragrance of the girl is circling in front of his nose, and he is also enduring it.

You can't mess around.

It's really a joke, so what's good?

He doesn't want the coquettish appearance of the little female officer to be seen by others, even if it's just a guess!

So, be sure to refrain from it.

"Let's not talk about the things that govern the country well, I just want to govern you well." Qi Hanjiang, who had waves hidden in his bones, approached Wen Ling's ear and whispered.

The voice was deep and deep, and the slightly cool breath was gently sprayed on Wen Ling's ears.

The little ears that made the smell of the soul were itchy, and they were cute and moving, and they were tinged with a seductive pink.

Looking at this scene, Qi Hanjiang only felt suffocated and almost couldn't control himself.

Fortunately, at the last moment, his sanity was on the line, he just held the hand on Wen Ling's shoulder, tightened, and did not completely let himself go.

"Then you're going to cure it?" But when he came back to his senses, Wen Ling suddenly raised his head, his white and tender little face was close to his lips, and his voice was soft.

This love sentence almost cost Qi Hanjiang's life.

Taking a deep breath, Qi Hanjiang pinched Wen Ling's shoulder heavily, and was afraid of hurting Wen Ling, and then slowly unloaded his strength, and then spoke, his voice was already dumb: "Don't make trouble, Lingling, outside." ”

If he is in the palace, even if it is daytime, he will correct this disobedient and sultry little goblin on the spot!

"You're the one who wants to treat me." Seeing Qi Hanjiang's forbearance appearance, Wen Ling wanted to laugh.

It's just that considering that it's not going to be too much trouble outside, I thought about it and complained coquettishly.

This voice, when it came into Qi Hanjiang's ears, was an explicit teasing and seduction.

The hand holding Wen Ling's shoulder tightened again.

Qi Hanjiang only felt that this journey was long, why didn't he get to the place?

He was afraid that he would not be able to bear it when he was in the carriage.

But when he arrived in Zhuangzi, Wen Ling was about to start getting busy, so he couldn't help it, and he couldn't do anything.