Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 634 I want to ask you what to do?
Sell ​​some power?Does this mean that he was before?
Ming Qianjue narrowed his eyes dangerously, and when the silk in his hand was lifted, he directly put his arms around her waist, turned over, and pressed hard on her body: "Miss, are you questioning your husband's ability?"

Suddenly, Feng Nuanyang's chest felt tight, and he moved slightly, but was restrained by his big hand. Then, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, she looked at the man above him who was full of danger, and was stunned. Then he laughed out loud, "Don't dare."

Ming Qianjue looked into her provocative eyes, she didn't have much sincerity in saying that she didn't dare to listen to it, what a man can't bear most is a woman questioning his ability, and he is the same.

A big hand stepped forward and tore off the rest of her clothes. The two of them leaned against each other, and a hand-to-hand battle began smoothly.

The next day, Ming Qianjue opened his eyes and saw the woman next to him at first sight. He touched her cheek with pity, and a gloomy look flashed across his eyes.

Set her down gently, and then got up to get dressed.

Sangmo sat from morning to noon, and was so angry that she didn't even eat breakfast. She originally thought that if the child Qianjue came over, she would definitely tell the princess' evil deeds, and even if she didn't stop talking about that princess, she would still tell her about her favorite princess. His girl was placed in Qianjue's room, but from morning to noon, she didn't see a single person.

She asked someone to inquire, and the answer she got made her feel uncomfortable all over.

"The prince rested in the concubine's room when he came back last night. He has not woken up today, so he ordered not to be disturbed."

Before getting up, she looked at the bright and dazzling sunlight outside, when did this happen, when did Qian Jue become so obsessed with women?

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps, and she turned her head impatiently before she could speak, but when she saw the child in front of her, her cold face softened suddenly: "Qianjue, you finally came to see the nanny."

Ming Qianjue nodded, holding a tray with steaming hot food in his hand, he put it on the table, and then pulled Sang Nanny to the table: "I heard that you have a bad appetite, so I specially asked the kitchen to cook some food. Let me know what you like to eat, Mammy, try it."

Nurse Sang's heart softened at first, whether it was the child she raised or she still missed herself. She looked at the food on the table, and a smile flashed in her eyes: "It's hard for you to still remember."

She picked up the chopsticks and put a piece into her mouth. The tender and fragrant taste spread out in her mouth. It must have taken a lot of thought to make it like this.

"Is Mammy looking for something today?" Ming Qianjue twitched the corners of his mouth, his face was soft, but there was a strange look in his eyes, and he sat aside calmly.

It was rare for Madam Sang to eat such Xirong dishes, and she was very happy. When she heard Mingqian's casual question, she thought of today's purpose and that arrogant princess, and suddenly lost her appetite. She put down her chopsticks and sighed softly. He breathed a sigh of relief: "Yesterday I asked the doctor to show your princess' body, but the doctor said that the princess has a weak foundation and her constitution is difficult to conceive. I want to ask you what to do?"

Her face was very regretful, and she was a little embarrassed: "I know you and the princess have a good relationship, but the succession of the family is a big deal, and the Ming family is only your line, so it can't be broken."

Ming Qianjue's eyes froze, and his heart wrinkled tightly: "Is it difficult to get pregnant?" He thought of the strangeness of Nuan Yang last night, and a flash of clarity crossed his mind. This girl must have known it and felt uncomfortable, so she was so urgent do that kind of thing with him.

(End of this chapter)