Although the original owner Jiang Youbian also trusts Jun Zui, it is definitely not intimate, at least it is the first time to come to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

After Ye Chuijin got out of the carriage, he stretched out his hand with great interest, wanting to pull Jun Zui's sleeve.

Prime Minister Jun, who usually didn't react to her small action, took two steps back without a trace this time, pulling the distance between the two apart.

He bowed respectfully, and his eyes did not look at him: "Your Majesty." ”

Ye Chuijin was stunned for a moment, and then insisted on reaching out again and holding his saluting arm: "Hey, there is no need for much courtesy between you and me." ”

Jun Zui's lowered eyes saw the pair of white hands holding him at a glance, and he hardly needed to think about it, and the words he had read last night came to mind.

——His thin fingers gently slashed across Jun Zui's chest, Jun Zui's chest rose and fell, only to feel an evil fire spread along his fingertips. Jun drunk and evil smiled, hugged the emperor in front of him into his arms, and said with a smile: The emperor wants it again?

The Xiling Dynasty was rich and powerful, and the people of Xiling were idle, and the cultural and recreational activities were naturally more and more sufficient.

The small yellow literature circulating in the market is half male and female, and half male and female.

It's okay for men and women to say, although Jun Zui is a little not close to women, but countless women want to be close to him, what is the first beauty in the rivers and lakes, the first fairy, etc., the heroines in the male and female novels with Jun Zui as the protagonist on the market are strange and strange, each with its own merits.

And once he arrived at the territory of the male and the little Huangwen, half of it had to be distributed to the little emperor, after all, the prime minister saved the entire royal family with the power of one person, stabilized the society, and pushed Jiang Youbian, who was only four years old, to the throne against public opinion.

With such deep feelings, who will they write if they don't write about it?

Jun Zui still had those strange pictures and sentences churning in his mind, but he worked the surface, even if his heart had been turned upside down, there was still no limit on the surface.

He led the little emperor into the Prime Minister's Mansion, and then introduced the little emperor as if he had arrived at a scenic tourist site.

The little emperor seemed to be in high spirits, and when he reached the edge of the pond, he smiled: "In the summer of the next year, I will definitely come to the prime minister again to see the beautiful scenery of lotus flowers in full bloom." ”

- Jiang Youbian smiled, nestled in Jun Zui's arms, a pair of phoenix eyes sparkling, and he was full of him. The lotus flowers bloomed all over the boat, and after a while, the boat disappeared in the depths of the lotus flowers, and there was a faint moaning of the emperor of Qianqiu......

Jun drunk took a deep breath.

The little emperor on the side didn't notice it and approached him a little.

Jun was drunk and vaguely seemed to smell the smell of the depths of the lotus.

The little emperor smiled: "Cheng is so good to me, when the lotus flowers are in full bloom, we will ...... on the lake."

Jun Zui interrupted him: "Your Majesty, the minister is about to tell you about this. The minister had set a family affair before, but now that the court has stabilized, the minister wants to wait for the spring of the next year, so he will tie this family. ”

For a while, there was silence between the two monarchs and ministers.

After a while, the little emperor reacted and said with a blessing: "This is naturally very good, how can I not allow it......"

Hearing him say this, Jun Zui raised his head.

I saw the emperor standing in front of him with a smile on his face, but there was sadness buried in his eyes that couldn't be hidden.

Jiang Youbian's appearance is not similar to her mother, except for a pair of phoenix eyes, which seem to be carved out of a mold.

At this time, looking at the sadness emerging from those familiar eyes, Jun's drunken lips gradually flattened.