Just a few words, roughly meaning that in the process of investigating the case, I happened to pass by a mountain and found that orange-yellow oranges were all over the river in winter. It was very strange, so I personally drew a picture and gave it to her.

Such a gift is worth a thousand dollars.

She added: "I see that Shen Aiqing has a heart, Juzizhou is very beautiful, but I want to see you as soon as possible. In order to understand the situation of the case, I hope that Shen Aiqing can report the progress in a memorial every day, and there will be no mistakes."

After the ink was dry, she blew on it, and when she was satisfied, she put it aside on the memorial that needed a reply.

After a day, all the approved papers are congratulations on her birthday and health and the atmosphere of the town near the end of the new year. It is very worry-free to express condolences about the festival.

……

There were few memorials today, and they were all approved by dusk. After eating, she stayed in Huaqing Pool for a while to relax her tired body.

Huaqing Pool is located in the side hall of Xinuan Pavilion, with light gauze curtains hanging slightly, the fragrance is fragrant, and the water vapor is transpiring in the air, making the whole body feel warm and comfortable.

She never liked having people around when she took a shower.

There was only a creaking sound of the door, followed by the sound of footsteps.

Meng Qing thought it was a spiritual gift to them, so she didn't think much about it.

"Lingyu, I want to drink some wine tonight, you ask the imperial dining room to prepare it... Oh, by the way, did you invite the Tai Tuo?"

"..."

"..."

No one answered.

"Lingyu?"

"..."

still nobody...

Meng Qing sat in the bath covered with rose petals, turned her head, a pair of light cloud shoes were placed in front of her, and looked up again, Xiao Yan was standing there looking down at herself.

Startled, she quickly moved to the side.

"Teacher? Why are you here!"

To be honest, this angle is really scary, I thought it was a ghost.

Xiao Yan's left eyelid twitched, and he squatted down to look at her, "Didn't you ask me to come here?"

"Oh... I didn't let you come so fast..."

"I just came over from the meeting if I had nothing to do."

"It must be Lingyu who has added fuel and jealousy to you, and came here so quickly. I know that girl very well."

He smiled from the corner of his eyes and didn't speak.

During these days, Meng Qing only felt that Xiao Yan was like a hungry wolf, while she was so much like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered that she didn't dare to seduce him as blatantly as before.

I always thought that Xiao Yan was cold-tempered, and if she didn't seduce him, he wouldn't take the initiative to send him to the door, but after coming from Yizhou recently, he took the initiative more and more frequently...

She turned around, lay on the soft pillow, and looked at him with her small face propped on the back of her fair hand, "I haven't seen you for a day. I just called you, and you came here without stopping. Do you miss me like this?"

"What do you say?"

Meng Qing was noncommittal.

There were snacks and drinks on the tray next to her, and she was a little thirsty, so she picked it up and drank a glass.

Looking at his flushed face, it seems that he has not drank less.

The girl's face was flushed red from the steam in the fragrant bath, and her lips were plump and round, which made people want to have a sip.

She was dizzy from the heat: "Tomorrow is New Year's Eve."

"I know."

That's right, the New Year's Eve in the previous life was the night when she and Xiao Yan reached a consensus.

It's just that in this life, she ascended to the throne so quickly, and made such a man fall in love with her.

Meng Qing said softly: "Xiao Yan, don't you know that you are very tall?"

"Ok?"

Her eyebrows and eyes were gentle: "Teacher, you are like this, I am so tired seeing you..."

"What do you mean?"

Ask knowingly.

Suddenly she thought of an interesting trick.

She licked her dry lips and said, "Come down."

Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, "Your Majesty, are you sure you want to come down?"

"Ah."

Seeing Meng Qing's affirmative expression, he turned around and began to undress himself, and with the last underwear left, he went into the water.

The water temperature of Huaqing Pool is always kept in a certain temperature range, and there is no need for people to heat the water.

Seeing him coming down, Meng Qing took the initiative to throw herself into her arms, wrapped her arms around the man's neck, buried her small face in his neck, and sucked his breath.

Xiao Yan's Adam's apple rolled up and down, looking sexy and charming.She hid in his arms and snuggled up, playing with the man's Adam's apple in confusion.

"Teacher, do you think I can become a good emperor one day?" She asked in a daze.

Xiao Yan embraced her with both arms, "Yes, the emperor will be a good emperor in the future."

pondered for a long time.

"Thank you."

"Xie Chen what?"

"You know, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to take the throne."

"Then how does the emperor want to thank the minister?"

Meng Qing poked her head out suddenly, and kissed the man with her dry lips like a touch of water.

Who knows that she took the initiative, so don't try to escape, Xiao Yan tightly hugged her cheek, leaned over and kissed her, the sweet taste melted in his mouth.

A strong fireball was buried in Xiao Yan's chest.

Meng Qing was immersed in a state of extreme relaxation. Every day, every day in the future, she would live like this, correcting memorials, boring and boring...

She took the initiative to greet him, and sometimes could inhale his breath, as if she was that greedy vixen at the moment, and she couldn't part it.

Xiao Yan's body always has a very sweet and indifferent fragrance, which makes people feel refreshed and happy, as if they are in a paradise, or in a place outside the mountain where they have retired from the world.

He often smoked Canaan incense, and the moon-white underwear was soaked for a while, but there was still a lingering fragrance.

"emperor……"

"What?"

The desire in Xiao Yan's eyes gradually enlarged, looking at the mountains quietly, his pursuit seemed to have reached its peak, he was even more dissatisfied with the status quo, and wanted to develop further.

He raised his eyes and stared at her, those hazy eyes were fascinated, and he was so impulsive that he wanted to stain these beautiful pupils.

He was confused: "Can I do it?"

Meng Qing wanted to be the one who started the fire but didn't put it out, and her graceful voice lingered in her ears: "Impossible. I am the emperor, and you are a subject. If you do such a rebellious thing, you will be blaspheming me. "

The voice fell.

Xiao Yan stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick the lingering fragrance.

"What if the humble minister insists on blaspheming the emperor?"

As the water splashed, her abdomen came into intimate contact with the soft pillow, and he leaned against the wall of Huaqing Pool, whether it was cool or warm, the gorgeous petals were washed onto the floor tiles.

The petals drifted with the waves, scattered all over the ground, and the fragrance of roses lingered in the air.

Meng Qing was astonished and a little scared: "Xiao Yan, don't act recklessly! If I don't say it right, I won't!"

"No?"

"Yes! No!"

She is firm.

The bright red petals were clinging to the girl's white back, and the water droplets had already wet the ends of her hair. He buried in the girl's tender shoulders, picked up a strand of wet hair, and curled it.

He said softly: "Do you really think that you are the emperor, one person is inferior to ten thousand? Meng Qing, you are wrong. Even if you are the emperor, you will still be under the humble minister in the future."

Meng Qing was so confused for a moment that she didn't know what he was talking about.

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