The queen is charming, but powerful ministers lure her to seize power and usurp the throne

The palms of his hands on his waist were very hot, and his breath was falling on his face.

Her whole world fell into his arms.

"Stand still."

He straightened the person upright, let go, and backed away.

Zhe Sang lowered his eyes and his legs became weak again, sliding down as if they were boneless.

His broad and strong hands lifted her up again, and when he retreated, she was entangled in his arms like a vine.

"My legs are weak and I can't stand firmly." She muttered.

"Pretend to be more cool next time, huh?" he whispered.

How could such a person be born?When she laughs, she loses her color in spring, but when she is cold, she becomes another color.

Zhe Sang knew that he had seen through him a long time ago, and his methods were no match for his, so he suffered a lot tonight.

Gu Heng coldly wanted to force her to retreat, but sometimes, she was stubborn.

She decided to face the difficulties——

The folding fan fell to the ground, but no one paid attention.

Her kisses are like green plums, raw and delicious.

"Is it sweet?" she asked, her limp body in his arms, as if she was under his control.

Gu Hengxu's hand protecting her waist was filled with blood.

After a while, he said, "It's okay."

This time Zhe Sang's sharp eyes caught the greed in his eyes.

"Do you want more?" Her breath hit her Adam's apple.

Gu Heng's hand finally fell on her waist. Zhe Sang greeted it with a bearing attitude, but he suddenly stopped and stepped away.

It was not easy to pry him off, but Zhe Sang couldn't let him retreat like this, so of course she clung to him tightly.

But he didn't want to cause a storm.

Zhe Sang felt that she was a lonely flower, bent by the wind, and seemed to be rising and falling in the waves. She didn't know what day it was.

However, it didn't happen naturally.

Gu Heng retreated quickly. She was still thinking, but he returned to his pure and stoic appearance.

Zhe Sang originally wanted to seduce him and ask him to agree when he was confused, or when he was in a good mood, she took the opportunity to make remarks.

After all the trouble, he was drinking herbal tea leisurely, with a clear mind, but his legs were so weak that they seemed to have no bones, and he could not move up or down.

"Didn't you say that you can't sleep at night after drinking it?" Zhe Sang held his breath, couldn't control it, and spoke in a fierce tone.Gu Heng said, "It's not like I haven't drank before, so this time is not bad."

Seeing the annoyed look on her face, he pursed his lips and smiled.

More than just sweet?It's like eating the marrow to know the taste, and the aftertaste is endless.

As long as she hooked her hands, he would feel sweet and panic, let alone such a fight.

He didn't say it because he wanted to know how sweet it could be.

In this love, Gu Heng was like a poor man. One day he finally opened the cave where the treasure was hidden. His first reaction was not to take the money to use it first, but to excitedly run around the entire cave to see what the wealth that fell from the sky contained. How many.

Although he can't take them all away.

Although Zhe Sang was angry, he was still thinking about Zhou Siyang.

If he could establish a connection with the Zhou family, he would not only be able to compete with Zhu Guiji, but also be equivalent to grabbing a bloodline of the Jin Dynasty. No matter how worried the emperor was about the Zhu family and the Lin family now, he would also try to smile at her for the Zhou family in the future.

"The tea is cold, let me make another pot."

"No need." Gu Heng put down the cup. He had already drank the pot.

"Let's get down to business."

Zhe Sang really couldn't detect the semi-separated emotions from his complete coldness.

Therefore, she was afraid to say that Gu Heng would be unhappy and just leave.

In the past, he also lost his temper, but he was short-tongued and soft-handed. He also worked well after being full and did his job well.

But today, he only ate half a bunch of grapes and drank a pot of cold tea.

I don't know if I tasted the "sweetness" or if I ordered "Bentou"?

"Prime Minister," Zhe Sang paused.

"Ok?"

"How are you feeling now?" Zhe Sang asked softly.

If he was really not in a good mood, she could only wait for two days and then think of other ways to coax him.

It's a pity that Gu Heng didn't know about her plan. If he knew, he would definitely pretend to be more distant instead of pretending to say two words casually.

"It's okay."

Zhe Sang's eyes lit up slightly, "It's acceptable, that means it's not bad."

She just said that she had put some thought into it anyway. (End of chapter)