Demon Concubine in charge: Evil Emperor, don't spoil

Chapter 275 My King, Why Are You Afraid?
"In the past few days, the court is on leave. However, the king also has a gift to give to the emperor when he comes to Japan." Mr. Fusheng held a pen in his hand, and his clear voice was like a mountain stream, revealing the ethereal meaning among the clouds.

Counting it, it should be a big gift.

And Jin Xuanjing raised his eyebrows a little, but looked at Mr. Fu Sheng, his lips curled up meaningfully, and his deep voice was full of ambiguous playfulness, "Why did my little uncle suddenly become enlightened?"

Having said that, Fu Shengjun looked at Jin Xuanjing's eyes looking up and down, and knew what he was thinking.

"Your Majesty, your desires must not easily hurt your body."

Mr. Fu Sheng glanced sideways at a certain emperor, and then slowly turned his face away.

"So, does Uncle Little Huang plan to do anything for me?" Jin Xuanjing raised his eyebrows, looked at Mr. Fu Sheng with a half-smile, and said calmly.

Mr. Fu Sheng still behaved like flowing clouds and flowing water, writing without being affected at all, and said slowly, "This king asked someone to make Shiquan Dabu soup for the emperor, so I can nourish the emperor well."

Jin Xuanjing heard the words, but his eyes became more and more sad, and he looked directly at Fu Shengjun's appearance of reviewing the documents. After a long while, he finally couldn't help it, and held Fu Shengjun's wrist with one hand.

Mr. Fu Sheng looked around, and saw someone looking at him with a pair of black eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. Everything was contained in the darkness, and she was alone in the chaos.

"Your Majesty, if you don't finish the review now, you won't have to sleep tonight."

Mr. Fu Sheng looked at someone, and couldn't help but darken his face.

"It sounds interesting."

Jin Xuanjing raised his eyebrows, but then pulled Mr. Fu Sheng into his arms, tightly shackled the person in his arms, and teased with a low smile.

"..."

At the beginning, I never thought that Jin Xuanjing would have such potential to be a fool.

Right now, Jin Xuanjing only felt that if he did nothing, he would be really sorry for the opportunity with the beauty at his side.

"Little Uncle..."

Jin Xuanjing's already deep and joyful voice added charm, and it seemed that he could easily stir up the heart and stir up the surging waves.

Mr. Fu Sheng raised his eyes, but he touched those dark eyes, which were quenched with light and light, but even more soul-stirring and sinking.

Watching her little uncle's pupils quickly get rid of the disorder, Jin Xuanjing calmly provoked a joyful blushing arc, it seems that this face is useful anyway.

"Don't you hurry to let go? If someone comes later, the rumors will spread all over tomorrow that the emperor and his ministers have an affair, and the uncle and nephew are messing with each other."

Seeing someone who was not moved at all, and even enjoyed it, Mr. Fu Sheng's eyes slightly turned dark.

"So, these rumors have penetrated into my heart."

Jin Xuanjing wanted to let everyone know that his little uncle belonged to him, so why be afraid of it.

"Could it be that the little emperor is afraid?"

Jin Xuanjing looked at Mr. Fu Sheng leisurely, his slender jade-like hand lifted Mr. Fu Sheng's delicate jaw.

However, within a short time after speaking, Mr. Fu Sheng suddenly got up and bullied him, pushing Jin Xuanjing down, his exquisite eyebrows were raised slightly, his cold eyebrows were even more desolate and calm, and the corners of Zhu Yu's lips were lightly raised, There is a bit of evil spirit of fallen immortals, wanton and unrestrained, "My lord, why are you afraid of it?"

"The little emperor uncle should be gentle with me."

Jin Xuanjing's clothes were loose and half-open, and her beauty was alluring, which seemed to be a bit of compromise. Her bright and beautiful black eyes were blinking, enjoying the initiative of her little uncle.

(End of this chapter)