Chapter 283: The Prime Minister Arrives (26)

Jun Qing's action made Dongfang Li extremely nervous, just like a child who was being checked by an adult, and he was uneasy in his heart, and he paid attention to the other party's face from time to time.

This kind of gaze makes a certain big demon king very useful, and she can only be the only one in her eyes, isn't she?

The heart is very happy, but there is no show on the face, still handsome as a fairy, clear and cold, without any expression.

Dongfang Li saw him like this, his peach blossom eyes were a little gloomy, he lowered his eyes, no longer looked at Jun Qing, and continued to do things.

Jun frowned slightly, she could feel the aura of loss emanating from the little guy's body, so she raised her eyes and looked over, but there was nothing unusual.

After another quarter of an hour, it was still like this, and Jun Qing put down the middle twist and turn, and said uneasily: "If Your Majesty is tired, you can rest for a while." ”

"I see." Dongfang Li didn't look up, and the action of correcting the twists and turns did not stop.

Jun Qing frowned again, I don't know what the little guy is going to make trouble about, he lowered his phoenix eyes, filtered what he had just done again, and after a while, the corners of his mouth hooked.

Heh, the little guy will also lose his temper, what's the matter with her inexplicably happy?

"Your Majesty's words criticized on the fold, Weichen read them carefully, and they penetrated into it, and it was very good to break the word."

Jun raised his eyebrows lightly and spoke.

Sure enough, the next moment, Dongfang was imperceptibly upturned from the corners of his mouth, and there was a faint smile at the corners of his eyes.

"I'm naturally writing well." Dongfang lifted his chin, a little tsundere.

Jun Qing's eyebrows and eyes were soft, he smiled slightly, warm as jade, and doted: "Yes, Your Majesty's words are beautiful, and no one can match them." ”

Dongfang Liqiao's face was embarrassed to be praised.

This Gongsun Junqing is absolutely abnormal, and this kind of flattery can be spoken.

Although his face was still smiling, the depths of his peach eyes were dark, and his eyelashes were slightly closed, and he continued to review and fold.

The corners of Jun's lips hooked, for the original body, the other party can't wait to get rid of it quickly, and now the guard is still very heavy, and I am afraid that the road of abducting his daughter-in-law will not be easy.

There is a desire to conquer in my heart, and the road is not as long as her monarch demon king, tsk, the little guy can't escape her Five Finger Mountain.

Stretched out and picked up the fold, the two of them sat opposite each other in the imperial study, with different thoughts, bowing their heads and doing their own things, and the atmosphere was quiet and harmonious.

And Gao Wenbo's side, he planned to find Jun Qing to ask about the girl in Qianjiao Pavilion in the early days, but Jun Qing only left a sentence to make him wait, so he ignored him directly and went straight to the side hall.

There is no choice but to go back to the house and wait for Jun Qing to leave the palace before continuing the matter.

At this moment, Gao Wenbo was inattentive and put the dish in his mouth, and was about to clip it again, but he heard Mrs. Gao's slightly hoarse voice: "Wenbo, what's wrong with you today?" Just care about eating one dish. ”

Other people have long found out, especially Dongfang Yurou, Gao Wenbo's wife, who is the person who knows you best in this world, not a loved one but an enemy, Dongfang Yurou is not Gao Wenbo's enemy, but there is no difference between the relationship between the two.

One hates each other to the bone, the other resents each other for being ruthless, and the other pities the snow, so that the two have a cold war so far, and the people next to the bed are not as good as passers-by.

Dongfang Yurou has been watching Gao Wenbo's reaction since Mrs. Gao's words fell.

And Gao Wenbo glanced at the dishes in front of him, suppressed the impetuousness in his heart, looked at Mrs. Gao, and said gently: "Mother rest assured, the child is fine." ”