I want to be a good minister

Chapter 466 Lord, will you regret it?

Chapter 466 Lord, will you regret it?
Cen Xi raised his head, the candlelight smeared the man's perfect outline, the more Cen Xi looked at it, the more he couldn't help himself, he smiled, but stopped, and looked seriously at Zong Li in front of him.

"What did you find?" Cen Xi asked, not expecting to wait for the man's answer. After so many days, she could tell whether a person was sincere or not.

"I found out that the person you like is not me—" Zong Li's voice was still hoarse, but he was a little lost because of the woman's sudden stop.

The candidate for the Queen's wife has been going on for so many years. If she knows her identity, it is the most sensible choice to choose a Queen's wife to fight against him.

Cen Xi was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, could it be that she didn't like Zong Li in the past, and the serious and disappointed look of the man in front of her made Cen Xi suddenly feel distressed.Is there anyone in this world who doesn't even like Zongli in front of him? !

How could there be such a woman in this world.

Cen Xi smiled slightly, and immediately wrapped his arms around them again. His small face was buried between the man's neck, smelling the unique green bamboo-like fragrance of the man's body.

"Fool, I don't like anyone in this world except you, I just like you, only you, no matter now or in the future." Cen Xi said slowly, regardless of the past, the one standing in front of her now is her, her Cen Xi.

"Xiaoxian——" Zong Li gasped, and weakly let go of the woman in his arms, allowing her to act recklessly in her arms. The hot breath made it more and more difficult for him to maintain a clear mind.

"Zong Li, don't you like it?" Cen Xi didn't dislike taking the initiative, but he also hoped that the other party would be more active. Could it be that he was dissatisfied with her somewhat less plump figure?
Cen Xi lowered his head to look with some guilty conscience, his collar was slightly open, and the slight curvature is indeed not plump, no wonder...

Cen Xi's lost emotions had just risen, before it could spread out, suddenly his waist tightened, followed by a whirl, and the next moment he had changed his position. son.

Before Cen Xi could speak, the man lowered his head and already held his soft lips, lingering and lingering, the sky was dark and the sky was dark, almost sucking all the air from Cen Xi.

"Woo—" Knowing that Cen Xi was almost suffocated and his mind was starting to become dizzy, the man reluctantly let go.

"Xiaoxian——" Zong Li whispered and murmured, his gaze seemed to be searching for something, and the suppressed desire seemed to be waiting for Cen Xi in front of him to nod and come out vigorously.

Although Cen Xi has hesitated, this body looks less than 20 years old, and as a modern person, she still has that difficult hurdle in her heart, but now she is a thoroughly ancient person. It has been delayed for many years, and it is naturally impossible to wait any longer.

Cen Xi stretched out his hand, hooked the man's neck and silently invited him, touching him for being so rational at such a moment.

The next moment, Cen Xi was picked up by the man and headed towards the bedroom.

Cen Xi tugged on the man's skirt tightly, a little expectant and a little nervous, she didn't understand everything, but it was the first time.

"It won't hurt—" Zong Li lowered his head, seeming to feel the woman's tension. The three of them, as personal guards, have naturally received strict training. They know what will happen next, and know how to relieve the pain and reduce the discomfort lowest.

"Yeah——" Cen Xi nodded, but he was ready and took the initiative to entangle him.

"Du-dun-dun--" But at this moment, the door of the bedroom was knocked loudly.

Zong Li raised his head, but was pulled down by Cen Xi the next moment.

"Du-duk-duk--" the hall door continued to ring.

Cen Xi frowned, he couldn't think of anyone else in Weizhong Palace who could be so bold.

"Du-duk-duk-"

"Du-duk-duk-"

Zong Li raised his head and gave a wry smile.

"Xiaoxian, I'm afraid..."

"Let him knock—" Cen Xi didn't agree, she must have mustered up her courage, how could she just give up...

"Squeak—" Suddenly a gust of cold wind poured in.

Damn - before Cen Xi had time to scold her, Zong Li pulled the quilt and wrapped her tightly.

"Your Majesty, this loyal minister has already knelt in Weizhong Palace. It seems that you, Your Majesty, have some time to deal with it." The voice from the hall was full of ridicule.

Intuitively, Cen Xi heard hostility from these words, but because Zong Li blocked him, Cen Xi only saw a corner of the fiery red robe, and his figure was as slender as Zong Li.

At this moment, Cen Xi thought of one person, and that was the red-clothed Zong Chi that Helian Jianxiu was talking about, otherwise, who else in the entire Dajing Kingdom would dare to talk to Zong Li like this.

Zong Li was not in a hurry to speak, and slowly straightened his clothes until he couldn't see anything wrong before standing up.

Zong Chi's gaze shifted from Zong Li's body to the messy quilt behind him, and he didn't even want to hide the sarcasm on his face.

Zong Li, are you trying to be preconceived?I'm not afraid of losing my wife and losing my army. If I make a wrong move, I won't even have a chance to turn things around.

"Let's go—" Zong Li's voice was a little colder, he stepped off the bed, moved his fingers slightly, and knocked down the golden hook, blocking Zong Chi's sight in front of him.

"Your Majesty, the old minister is guilty—" The loyal minister immediately knelt on the ground when he saw Zongli, he didn't care about whether there were women in the Star Palace. At this moment, he liked that there were women in the Star Palace. As long as this woman is not his partner, it will be fine.

Zong Chi sat directly on the wide chair, you are guilty, you came too slowly, and you were very procrastinating, and you wanted to kneel in the Star Hall all night, refusing to disturb that Zongli, so as to plead guilty and relieve the anger of the emperor.

If he hadn't come a step earlier, the rice would have been cooked and the day lily would have been cold.

Zongli couldn't speak, not because he was angry, but because the loyal minister was being used this time as a last resort. Now that he has been pulled out, Zongli naturally wants to continue this scene. There are too many variables in the next path, he has to prepare There are more.

"Minister, I'm damned. I have not raised my daughter well and tarnished my majesty's reputation. I implore you to allow me to bring this damned unfilial daughter back to the mansion. Old minister, I must have broken her leg." The loyal minister kowtowed immediately.

"Heh—Master Zhong, if Your Majesty puts Miss Zhong back so easily, maybe Miss Zhong won't be the only one climbing this Weizhong Palace tomorrow!" Zong Chi said suddenly.

The loyal minister immediately turned pale, and immediately prostrated himself on the ground.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, this old minister is the only heir under his knees. It is because of his lack of teaching that he has become lawless today. Your Majesty, you should pity this old minister. The old minister guarantees with his life that this will not happen again. Please take pity on the poor old minister—”

The loyal minister immediately began to howl like ghosts and wolves.

Zong Li rubbed his brows, and he said that the loyal minister should not be touched. This minister's wife is too tough, and the minister is afraid of guilt, so he dare not go back if he can't get it back.

"Your Majesty, the old minister has made a decision. The minister's unfilial daughter will become a nun from now on. The old minister will imprison her in the Buddhist hall—" The loyal minister immediately raised his head, and said that he will be a nun for a few years first, and wait until the king's anger subsides...

"Nun?" Zong Chi smiled again, "I don't know anything about the loyal minister, is it about the girl of the Grand Master Jing?"

Zong Li frowned and looked at Zong Chi, his eyes were slightly cold, he didn't think about Grand Master Dongjing for the time being.

(End of this chapter)

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