In the imperial study, the atmosphere of the monarch and the minister is harmonious.

At this moment, Wen Dehai walked in cautiously.

The last time he sent porridge, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to raise his head to look directly at Jun Qing, so he bent down and said respectfully: "Prime Minister, your palace guards asked the servants to come in and ask where the peony should be transplanted?" ”

Being disturbed, Jun Qing's face was displeased, and his consciousness was released, and he swept out of the hall.

Hundreds of splendid peonies are on display on the sundries wooden cart, which are dazzlingly red in the sun.

"The imperial study and the dormitory are half each." Jun said softly and coldly.

Wen Dehai trembled carefully: "Yes." ”

After speaking, he hurriedly stepped out.

After the person left, Dongfang Liqiao's face jumped into doubt: "What are you doing when you send peony into the palace?" ”

The corners of Jun Qing's mouth curled, and he pinned the few strands of hair scattered on the side of his ears behind his ears: "Naturally, it is sent to Your Majesty to watch, and you can smile, so that Your Majesty can always remember Weichen." ”

The man's fingertips brushed his ears with a coolness, bringing a burst of tingling.

Dongfang was instantly red from the tip of his ear: "I, I thank the prime minister for his good intentions." ”

"It's a matter of the ministers." Jun rubbed his fingertips against the other party's earlobe: "Your Majesty's skin is smooth and like a woman." ”

Dongfang Li's heart beat wildly when he heard this, and he tried to keep his composure: "Prime Minister, don't talk nonsense, I just haven't heard of this." ”

The corners of Jun Qing's mouth became more and more curved: "Why is Your Majesty so serious, the minister is just talking casually." ”

Dongfang Li secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as if he believed it.

However, in the next moment, I heard the man continue to speak: "Your Majesty's waist is so thin, it is much better than a woman." ”

Dongfang Ligang's breath rose again, and he became more and more uneasy.

"If Your Majesty were not a man, the minister would marry you." After Jun finished speaking, he slid twice on the other party's waist branch: "Very soft." ”

Dongfang Li's heart almost jumped out, and he put down the brush and tore off the other party's paws: "Prime Minister Hugh wants to mess around." ”

Jun shook his head lightly: "How can it be nonsense?" What the minister says is naturally what he thinks, is it possible that His Majesty doesn't look down on Wei Chen? ”

How can Dongfang Li answer, she didn't want to say a word at the moment, calmed down her worries, and spoke out for a while: "Don't say this in the future." ”

The corners of Junqing's lips tugged, and he put it up again: "If the minister responds, what reward does Your Majesty have?" ”

Dongfang Li didn't want to answer at all this time, so he directly bypassed the question, grabbed the other party's double, and said angrily: "Please don't disturb me to deal with government affairs!" ”

The girl's expression was fierce, but in Jun Qing's opinion, the taste changed.

The other party's clear eyes were angry and wavering, just like the rippling lake, the cheeks were peachy, and the scenery was gorgeous and picturesque.

What is it?

The seduction of the red fruit!

Jun Qing's narrow eyes were a little deeper, and he stretched out his long arm to take him into his arms: "Your Majesty, don't be angry, because of this appearance, the minister is afraid that he will not be able to hold it, you should know what the minister means." ”

Dongfang Li's expression changed suddenly, this minister still wanted Xiao to think about her!

Her face is black and red, she must find a way to stay away from each other!

It's better to kill him sooner rather than later!

The eyelids drooped slightly, covering the killing intent at the bottom of his eyes, and he moved his arm: "I want to continue to correct the twists, can the prime minister let go." ”

Jun's light eyes were a little darker, and his tone was calm: "The minister obeys the order." ”

After that, let go of the crook of the arm.

Dongfang Centrifugal breathed a long sigh of relief, but when he looked down, he saw that the cinnabar at the tip of the pen had already faded, and a red ball fell on top of the fold, which was very conspicuous.

frowned, re-dipped the cinnabar, and read it.

The interior is once again tranquil.