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

Chapter 352 Little Emperor Uncle May May Feel It First

"Sheng'er."

Jin Xuanjing's eyes were cloudy and treacherous, his deep voice was hoarse, and he could vaguely feel the man's emotion, and his dark eyes reflected the visitor.

"Aren't you going to approve the memorial?"

Mr. Fu Sheng glanced at Jin Xuanjing, then walked to Jin Xuanjing's side to add incense and ink.

Ever since I learned that Mr. Fusheng burns incense to nourish his body, the ambergris that has been used in the imperial study has also been changed to Linlianxian.

All of a sudden, in the imperial study room, the scene where the man raised his eyebrows to read, and the stunning woman studied the ink, and looked at the memorial from time to time, became a warm and beautiful picture scroll.

But today Mr. Fu Sheng found out that a certain emperor who had been talking about too many memorials all along and asked her to review them together, once he carefully reviewed the memorials, he was able to solve the piles of memorials on the table so quickly.

"Jin Xuanjing, do you have something to explain to me?" Mr. Fu Sheng looked at Jin Xuanjing with a half-smile, and asked leisurely.

"It's really necessary for a beauty to be on your side for such a thing as being corrupt and governing."

Jin Xuanjing pursed her lips and said.

"There are also many beauties in the harem. Next time, I will put a few in the imperial study so that the emperor can wake up earlier and don't need them to enter the palace to serve."

Fu Shengjun glanced at Jin Xuanjing, and then slowly put down the document in his hand.

"Since there are people around me, I have to settle for the next best thing. Besides, I'm still waiting for Sheng'er to understand me thoroughly."

Jin Xuanjing smiled softly, got up calmly, pressed Mr. Fu Sheng next to the copywriter, supported the corner of the table with one hand, and rubbed the other slender hand that made him unconsciously By the lips of Zhu Yu rolling her throat, the charming atmosphere is even more ambiguous.

"The emperor seems to have endured it for a long time. However, how did I hear that a man who has been restrained for too long is easy to fail?"

Mr. Fu Sheng raised his eyebrows, and his cold and coquettish eyebrows showed intriguing playfulness.

Every time this time is Jin Xuanjing's home game, there are always a few times, Mr. Fu Sheng has to find some face to come back.

"Can I do it? Little Huangshu might as well feel it first. After all, I have never lost interest in Little Huangshu."

Jin Xuanjing's dark eyes were full of narrowness, and he even grabbed Fu Shengjun's waist, and the two of them got closer.

Sure enough, Mr. Fu Sheng has already felt Jin Xuanjing's interest in her...

"Young Uncle, might as well try to help me solve it with your hands? Otherwise, Uncle Little Huang would be willing to take a cold bath with the injury on my back?" Jin Xuanjing's deep and smiling voice rang in her ears, and she was already provocative. The tone of people's hearts is even more serious, and the dark eyes are full of emotion, like a raging fire that cannot be extinguished...

Mr. Fu Sheng's already sensitive ears were suddenly licked by Jin Xuanjing with the tip of his red tongue, and the temperature of the two of them rose steadily.

Not long after, Jin Xuanjing saw that Fu Shengjun's cold face could not suppress the disorder, and the base of his ears was tinged with an attractive pink.

Seeing this, the corners of Jin Xuanjing's mouth couldn't help but curl up in joy.

My own little milk cat is still so attractive.

Mr. Fu Sheng was silent, and also realized his mistake. Jin Xuanjing simply expected her to take the initiative to provoke...

And Jin Xuanjing is indeed very satisfied with his little uncle's performance today, the more he looks at his little uncle's calm and calm appearance, the more he wants to see his little uncle's brows and eyes lingering, revealing some imperceptible coquettishness color.

"Little Huangshu can't? Then I will teach you."

Jin Xuanjing took Fu Shengjun's soft hand, slowly untied the jade belt around his waist, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more intense...

　PS: Good afternoon, cuties~ Let me weld the door, and no one will get out of the car!
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