Empress is a black heart lotus

Chapter 442 There are three days left before the draft.What do you like?
Walk out of the inner hall.

Seeing the man sitting on the dragon chair with a stack of memorials piled up in front of him, he passed them one by one with his beautiful white hands, but he didn't look at any of them.

Murong Wan walked towards him.

Pei Qilian looked up at her.

The girl was wearing a thin underclothes, and her pink and jade-carved face was like a hibiscus emerging from water. It didn't need anything to set it off, and it was still breathtakingly beautiful.

The movements of his hands froze, his dark eyes sank, he looked away from the girl's face, and looked elsewhere.

After a while, probably because he was afraid that Murong Wan would not come over to coax him to leave angrily, he cast his dark eyes on her again.

"There are still three days until the draft. What do you like?"

The two looked at each other and remained silent for a long time.

Murong Wan spoke first, breaking the short silence.

Then--

She saw the man's handsome face, gloomy and gloomy.

She walked towards the man with strides.

She climbed up on him very familiarly and sat on his lap: "Baby, the rules of the draft are set by the emperors all the time. I thought about breaking the rules left by the older generation."

She glanced at the man: "I know that as long as you have me in your heart, you are the emperor after all. I can't always pester you and make you put all your thoughts on me. You are carrying the burden of what you should have as an emperor." Heavy duty."

Qiaoyu and Gao Sheng were eavesdropping on the wall with their ears attached.

They looked at each other.

It seems that she never thought that the empress would be able to say such profound and righteous words?
It's just—

So perverted!

"Of course, if you insist on doing this, I can't stop you."

Goldman Sachs: "."

Qiaoyu: "."

They knew that the empress is not a good bird!
"However, we have to take it slowly. You can't make it too obvious. For example, what happened yesterday, the whole harem is full of rumors. The matter of Concubine Lin has not subsided, and you have come to burn Shangyi again today. "

"Baby, we are too impulsive to do this, and it will cause bad influence."

"After all, you are the emperor of a country. The point is, your mind is on state affairs and the court. Don't always pester me like a child who doesn't grow up."

Goldman Sachs and Qiaoyu: "?"

Ma'am, can you show some face?

"Also"

Murong Wan wanted to say something more.

Pei Qilian held her back by the collar with one hand, and pulled her off her lap with the other.

With both feet on the ground, Murong Wan looked at the emperor's indifferent eyes.

"Baby? Are you angry? Is it something I said that made you unhappy? You say it, and I will change it immediately!"

Hearing this, the man glanced at her indifferently, and said in an extremely cold tone, "You don't like me pestering you."

Murong Wan smiled a little far-fetched: "How is that possible? I like you to death, why don't I like you pestering me."

Seeing the man's complexion improved a bit.

Murong Wan quickly climbed up again and hugged him.

The man held her slender waist with one hand, and tightened the clothes on her body with the other to prevent her from catching cold.

"Be good, baby, don't meddle in the affairs of the harem from now on, we have to manage the affairs within our own jurisdiction separately. You said that you are a big man, nestling in the crowd of women all day long, fighting with them Go, spread the word, it's easy to make people laugh."

Not long after, a servant came up with meals.

Murong Wan saw it, and smiled: "I know you haven't eaten much after a busy day, so let's eat something first."

Looking at the empress's wretched picture of being unable to walk when she sees delicious food, Gao Sheng and Qiaoyu let out a deep breath, are you sure you don't want to eat it yourself?
(End of this chapter)