Chapter 333 It’s Hard to Be a Wife (17)

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the Prime Minister is here."

The shouts outside interrupted the in-depth communication between the people inside the dragon bed.

"Your Majesty..." The man in palace attire pestered the queen, calling her charmingly.

The Queen's body went numb after being shouted at. People say that women in their thirties and forties are as fierce as tigers. The Queen is at this age and she doesn't care about the Prime Minister.

"Leave her alone." The queen gave a vague order, and then engaged in a new round of communication with the man.

"Prime Minister, you can't go in... Oops..."

"Stop the Prime Minister quickly."

There was a sudden commotion outside. If the Queen can continue like this, she is also a strong person.

She put on her clothes and got out of bed furiously.

Outside, Shi Sheng also killed many people along the way and reached the inner hall.

"Ah!" As soon as Shi Sheng entered, there were screams one after another.

There were very strong sex-stimulating spices in the palace. As soon as Shi Sheng came in, he was so smoked that stars appeared in his eyes. All the people running around looking for a place to hide were men, all dressed in cool clothes.

Sure enough, lust is hereditary.

"Prime Minister!" The Queen gritted her teeth and glared at the intruder, "I'm not dead yet. Are you trying to force me into my palace by barging into my palace like this?"

Force your uncle's palace.

Do I seem to be such a boring person?

"Where's the sword of the spirit covenant?"

"Sword?" The queen's expression became strange due to this divine turn.

Breaking into the palace in the middle of the night just for a sword?

The Queen expressed her disbelief.

"Prime Minister..."

"Where is the sword?" Shi Sheng interrupted the queen impatiently. She felt that she was being an eyesore here and she was sorry for her wife.

This is unacceptable.

The Queen frowned, glanced at the iron sword in her hand, and quickly ordered someone to get the sword.

The man who took the sword tremblingly held the soft sword in front of Shi Sheng.

Shi Sheng was sure it was Ling Yue's soft sword. He didn't even bother to look at the Queen's sword and turned around to walk out.

Just leave like that?

Really gone?

Are you really here for a sword?

After watching Shi Sheng disappear into the palace, the queen believed that her prime minister, who had evolved into a traitorous minister, really only came here for a sword.

The Queen wanted people to surround her, but on the day of the Heavenly Festival, she saw her strength with her own eyes. Can these idiots in the palace really kill her?

Don't make her angry then, as it won't be worth the loss.

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Shi Sheng said he would take Ling Yue back to Wanyuan Mountain, and he actually prepared the carriage early the next morning and took Ling Yue out of the city.

She only brought Yingyue with her.

The two of them sat in the carriage and stared at each other.

After a while, Shi Sheng took out the soft sword from the side and said, "Here."

Ling Yue looked at the soft sword for three seconds before taking it.

Is this the purpose of the sword she asked him yesterday?

"Aren't you afraid that I will use this sword against you?" She just returned the sword to him, was she really not worried at all?

Shi Sheng looked doting on her face, "As long as you are happy."

If you want to deal with this baby, you must have that level of force!

Ling Yue: "..." Unable to communicate.

The carriage soon arrived at Wanyuan Mountain, and Ling Yue wanted to climb up the stairs to the sky.

Shi Sheng had no choice but to crawl with him.

Not even halfway through, Shi Sheng was panting from exhaustion.

Ling Yue stood on the steps a few steps higher without blushing and looking at the imageless woman sitting on the ground with a cold face.

The heart is broken.

Didn't you see her so tired during the fight?

It’s just climbing a ladder. Is it so tiring?

Fighting is really not tiring for Shi Sheng. After all, he has an iron sword that can cut people like carrots. Unless it is a protracted battle, the physical exertion is not very serious.

But this ladder is almost at a ninety degree angle.

What is the concept of ninety degrees? She would fall down if she was not careful. As a civil servant, she had already worked very hard to climb halfway.

Just when Shi Sheng was gasping for breath, the front of him suddenly became dark, and a white and slender hand stretched out in front of him.

Shi Sheng followed his hand and looked over.

Ling Yue's eyes wandered and he explained forcefully, "If you walk like this, we won't be able to get up the mountain even if it's dark."

"Why don't you carry me on your back?" Shi Sheng raised his nose to his face.

Ling Yue had a dark face and was about to take back his hand, but Shi Sheng immediately stretched out his hand to grab it, "It doesn't matter if you don't carry it on your back, it's good to hold her."

Ling Yue snorted.

Shi Sheng's black line, yes, the tsundere attribute has also come out.

very good!

With the power of Ling Yue, Shi Sheng stood up, and Ling Yue walked in front, leading her up the mountain.

Shi Sheng took the opportunity to pass her fingers through his hand and interlock their fingers.

Ling Yue looked back at her, tightened her fingers, and finally continued walking forward with a cold face.

When he arrived at the Taoist temple, Ling Yue twitched his hand, but it didn't move.

"Prime Minister, let go." Do you know whether men and women are close to each other?

"I'm afraid you'll fall, so it's better for me to hold you." Shi Sheng said with a serious face.

Ling Yue: "..." In his territory, can he still fall?

Ling Yue tried several times but failed to pull his hand out. Shi Sheng looked at him with a smile on his face.

Ling Yue's heart was beating wildly, and he looked away hastily, striding towards the attic on the cliff.

He warned himself not to think about it in his heart, but the touch in his hand made it difficult not to think about it.

Her hands are small and her skin is delicate, completely unlike those women's, which is rough and generous.

This hand once held his most private place.

Thinking of this, Ling Yue's hand tightened unconsciously.

"Hiss... Even if you don't want to hold my hand, little Taoist priest, there's no need to destroy my hand." Shi Sheng gasped.

When Ling Yue came back to his senses, he realized that he had used so much force. He immediately let go. Shi Sheng's hand was already red.

"I'm sorry..." He didn't mean it just now, he was just confused and didn't know how to face her.

Shi Sheng waved his hands. How could this child's hands be so strong?

Damn it, my hand is about to break.

"Blow it for me." Shi Sheng raised his hand in front of Ling Yue, blinked, and looked aggrieved, almost crying to him.

Ling Yue looked at the hand that had a red mark on it, was silent for a moment, pinched her hand and blew on it gently.

The warm breath on her hand was like a feather sweeping over the tip of her heart, and it was so tingling that she wanted to throw him down.

In the end, reason took over the impulse, but he still shamelessly continued to ask for benefits, "You have to kiss me so it doesn't hurt."

Ling Yue looked at her.

Shi Sheng tried his best to look a little aggrieved.

The long and curly eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, and the usually calm eyes seemed to be filled with smile and warmth at this time, attracting him to fall in love.

Somehow he managed to press a kiss on her hand.

His lips were a little cold, falling on the skin that was hot due to pain. The ice was cold, just enough to dissipate the burning heat.

"Spiritual appointment."

Ling Yue's face was slightly red, and he looked up at her. The face in his pupils quickly enlarged, his lips were held in his mouth, and there was a soft and delicate body in his arms.

Ling Yue didn't expect that she would suddenly pounce on him, and he was thrown into the grass behind him unprepared.

"Ling Yue..." Shi Sheng's eyes were a little confused, and the tip of her tongue gently traced the shape of his lips.

Ling Yue's body was stiff at first, but as she called his name, he felt uncomfortable in his heart for some reason.

It was so uncomfortable that he could hardly breathe.

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