The more Jun Qing spoke, the lower his head became, and finally leaned straight against the girl's ear.

"Your Majesty, the minister may not be able to wait long..."

The man's voice was low, with forbearance.

Dongfang shrank his head and pushed the other party: "No, not here, you can't do this..."

The corners of Jun's mouth curled gloomily: "Since it can't work here, will His Majesty be able to meet the minister's request when he returns to the post station?" ”

The girl's eyes widened, and her head shook like a rattle.

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work, does Your Majesty think it's fun to play courtiers?" The man's fingertips touch the girl's belt, and with just a pull, the gauze skirt can be dissipated.

Dongfang Li's eyes suddenly rose in horror, and he grabbed the other party's claws: "No... No, Cheng... The prime minister will give again... Give me a little... Time..."

"How long?" Jun's light voice sank a few degrees, revealing danger.

The girl's peach eyes began to wander again, and her lips opened and closed, but they were still closed.

"Your Majesty, what do you mean by this?" The man's gaze fell on the other party with oppression: "If Your Majesty can't decide, let Weichen decide." ”

After speaking, the fingertips were pulled, and the girl's shirt suddenly loosened, revealing the undershirt wrapped in a delicate figure.

Jun Qing's eyes were a little dark, and he was about to continue, but he was grabbed by someone.

Dongfang Li's eyes were flushed red, tears could not fall, and he shook his head: "No..."

This look is very pitiful.

The man's eyes floated and struggled, and the muscles that froze in the air couldn't help but burst.

As the minutes passed, the two remained in a stalemate, until the sound of gongs and drums came downstairs, and the Oiran Contest began.

Jun Qing finally gave up his plan, hugged the person into his arms, and whispered in a low voice: "Your Majesty, you really want the life of the minister." ”

The man's tone was tinged with helplessness.

The girl suddenly whimpered, lay in the other's arms, motionless, and let them hug her.

"However, the minister will give His Majesty three more days at most."

Dongfang stopped crying for a moment, and his eyes widened as he looked at the man.

Jun took a deep breath: "The minister is really dying." ”

Dongfang Li: "..."

I wanted to refuse loudly, but my head was buckled by the other party, and then the veil slipped off, and there was a feeling of warmth on my lips.

Jun lightly pressed the person in his arms and kissed him until the girl's lip flap was slightly swollen and released.

"If Your Majesty is not ready within three days, the minister will use this method to make you never leave the minister."

At this moment, the girl's eyes were already wavering, her waist was soft, and she was lying in the arms of the other party weakly, and she wanted to refute it loudly, but to no avail.

"The competition has begun, but your majesty still wants to see it?" Jun lightly carried the person to the couch and arranged his clothes.

Dongfang relieved himself for a while and shook his head: "I want to go back." ”

Jun laughed lightly and scratched the tip of the other party's nose: "Okay." ”

The tips of the girl's ears couldn't help but redden.

Two quarters of an hour later, a carriage slowly stopped at the door of the post station, and Jun Qing walked down with Dongfang in his arms.

Princess Linlang of the north hall stood under the eaves and saw this scene, and was about to go downstairs to entangle, but was locked in the palace by Bei Mingyu.

"Gongsun Junqing is definitely not a good match, you better die as soon as possible."

If there were any plans to tie it up and make it a colt, it is completely gone.

A wolf is a wolf, and it doesn't bow its head at will.

Let him come to the North Hell, I am afraid that it will not be long before the North Hells will become the second east.

It's better to kill.

Princess Linlang was unhappy: "Why should I die?" There are few women in the world who have ever honored me, and I just want to marry Gongsun Junqing! ”

The girl's apricot eyes were wide open, and she didn't intend to compromise at all.