I heard that the big boss is crazy

Chapter 296 The Prime Minister Arrives (39)

In the imperial study room, the atmosphere of the monarch and his subjects was harmonious.

At this moment, Wen Dehai walked in cautiously.

He was terrified by the porridge delivery last time, he didn't dare to look up at Jun Qing, so he bowed down and said respectfully: "Master Prime Minister, the guards in your house asked the servants to come in and ask where the peonies should be transplanted?"

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

Hundreds of peonies in full bloom are displayed on the debris wooden cart, which are dazzlingly red in the sun.

"The imperial study and the bedroom are half each." Jun Qing said coldly.

Wen Dehai's heart trembled: "Yes."

After speaking, he hurriedly stepped out.

After the people left, Dongfang Liqiao's face was full of doubts: "Why did you send Shaoyao into the palace?"

The corners of Jun Qing's mouth curled up, and he pinned a few strands of hair scattered around his ears behind his ears: "Naturally, it's for His Majesty to watch, to make you smile, so that His Majesty will always think about this humble minister."

The man's fingertips brushed against his ears with a cool feeling, causing a burst of numbness.

Dongfang Li's ears turned red in an instant: "I, I thank the Prime Minister for your kindness."

"This is a matter of the minister."

Jun Qing rubbed the other's earlobe with his fingertips: "Your Majesty's skin is smooth and smooth, like a woman."

Dongfangli's heart beat wildly when he heard the words, and he tried to keep calm: "Prime Minister, don't talk nonsense, I just pretend I haven't heard of such words."

The corners of Jun Qing's mouth gradually widened: "Why is Your Majesty so serious? I'm just talking casually."

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

However, in the next moment, the man continued to speak: "Your Majesty's waist is so thin, it's not much better than a woman's."

Dongfang Li just felt relieved again, becoming more and more uneasy.

"If Your Majesty is not a man, I will marry you as my wife."

After Jun Qing finished speaking, he slid his big hand dishonestly on the opponent's waist twice: "Very soft."

Dongfang Li's heart almost jumped out, and he tore away the opponent's claws: "Prime Minister, don't mess around."

Jun shook his head lightly: "How can it be a nonsense? What I said is naturally what I think. Is it possible that Your Majesty looks down on this humble minister?"

How can Dongfang Li pick it up?
She didn't want to say a word at the moment, she calmed down her worries, and said after a while: "Don't say this anymore."

The corner of Jun Qing's lips tugged, and his big hand stuck to it again: "If the minister agrees, what reward will His Majesty give you?"

Dongfang Li didn't want to answer at all this time, so he bypassed the question directly, grabbed the other party's hand, and said angrily, "Please don't bother me with government affairs, Prime Minister!"

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

The other party's clear eyes were full of anger, just like the rippling lake, his cheeks were peachy, and the scenery was gorgeous and picturesque.

what is this?
Chi Guoguo's seduction!

Jun Qing's narrow eyes were a little deep, and he stretched out his long arms to embrace him in his arms: "Your Majesty, don't be angry, because I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on to this appearance, you should know what I mean."

Dongfangli's expression suddenly changed, this courtier actually still misses Xiao and her!

Her face is black and red, she must find a way to stay away from him!
Better kill him sooner rather than later!

The eyelids drooped slightly, covering the killing intent in the bottom of the eyes, and moved his arms: "I want to continue to revise the memorial, can the prime minister let go."

The light in Jun Qing's eyes dimmed a bit, but his tone was exceptionally calm: "I obey."

After speaking, let go of your arms.

Dongfang let out a long sigh of relief, but when he lowered his head, he saw that the cinnabar on the tip of the pen had already faded away, and a red ball fell on the memorial, which was very conspicuous.

Frowning, he dipped the cinnabar again, and began to critique.

The room was quiet again.

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(End of this chapter)