Chapter 371 Female Venerable: Willing to Be Your Majesty's Minister (21)
Chapter 371 The Empress Willing to Be Your Majesty's Minister (21)
Feng Qian directly threw the question to the other party.
Qingye just stared at the girl quietly for a while, and said slowly: "In the past, I was very disgusted by His Majesty's liking."
After a pause, the boy continued: "Now...it's different."
"What's different?"
Feng Qian continued to ask.
This time, Qing Ye was silent, she just slowly raised her hand, and her white fingertips gently brushed the side of the girl's face.
He said softly, "Good night, Your Majesty."
Did not answer the girl's question directly.
Feng Qian was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said: "Good night."
The beautiful young man hooked his lips and stood up slowly.
Leave the Queen's room without haste.
When he walked out of the room, the boy murmured softly, "Why is it different?"
"It's probably...beginning to be gradually attracted by the other party."
Feng Qian lay on the bed, and it took him a while to react.
Fragments... It seems that he hasn't answered her question yet!
Changing the subject again.
After staying for a while, Feng Qian looked through the window at the sky outside, it was already late.
The girl stroked her stomach.
I haven't had dinner yet, so I'm a little hungry.
Forget it, go to bed first.
Just as Feng Qian pulled back the quilt, the outside door creaked, and the boy in white pushed the door open and walked in.
Feng Qian paused, turned his head, and his eyes fell on the porridge in the opponent's hand.
The girl's stomach growled in response to the occasion.
Feng Qian thought for a while, got out of bed first, ran over to take the porridge from Shards, and put the porridge on the table beside him.
After finishing, the girl put her little hand on the prime minister's abdomen, and pushed him out of the door with a blank expression.
Qing Ye was stunned for a moment, and then she had some helplessness to cooperate with the girl's movements.
Obediently being pushed out the door by the other party.
It wasn't until Qing Ye was completely pushed out of the door that Feng Qian let go of his hand, and said to the fragments with a cold face: "Goodbye, Prime Minister."
Then close the door and lock it.
All in one go.
Don't try to buy her off with dinner.
He teased her before and changed the subject again.
This time, the fragments had to be aired no matter what.
Otherwise... every plane is like this, wouldn't she be exhausted and suffocated?
The system complained: "Host, I have to say, your appearance just now was really childish."
Feng Qian was serious: "I'm still a child, I'm only sixteen years old."
system:"……"
Sixteen years old was already an adult in ancient times, okay?
Moreover, the sixteen-year-old empress already has a baby!
The system didn't say the following words, so as not to make the host angry and take it out.
Feng Qian picked up the sweet porridge on the table, drank it slowly, and then lay back on the bed again.
A night without dreams.
the next day.
A certain prime minister climbed into the queen's carriage again under the astonished eyes of everyone.
But today, Feng Qian decided to ignore the debris first.
Just in time, Feng Qian snapped his fingers in his heart, and settled the accounts of the first few planes together.
Just... just chill out.
then……
The girl really ignored the prime minister all the way.
The little face is also taut.
Qing Ye just pursed her lips and remained silent.
It is surprising that His Majesty will be angry.
It's just...the way she's angry is cute.
Qing Ye also cooperated with the other party.
He didn't speak, but quietly watched the queen who was pretending to be serious and indifferent along the way.
For the first time, I found that the queen is really not suitable for a serious expression.
Because... this will only contrast and make the other party more cute.
In this way, in the evening, the carriage finally drove into the country of Xi.
Feng Qian and his party did not continue on their way, but stopped in a bustling town near the imperial city.
On the way to find the inn, walk through the busy streets.
There is a place full of fat and powder, full of voices.
Feng Qian opened a corner of the curtain door curiously.
I saw a building surrounded by people.