Prime Minister, madam is not to be spoiled!

Chapter 41

Xu Shi was afraid of An Lijing's status as the left prime minister, so the few guards never came to drive them away, but were busy blocking the crowds who flocked outside.

At this moment, in Tianfang Pavilion, there are many flowers on both sides of the road, because it is daytime, only women in twos and threes can be seen head-on, most of them twisted their waists and stretched their waists, looking sleepy.

"What did you bring me here for?" Qing Ling wanted to push An Lijing away in dissatisfaction, and the latter walked aside indifferently, with his thumb and index finger resting on his chin, his handsome face thoughtful.

Seeing him like this, Qing Ling felt a little uncomfortable.He glanced at the little Baibai who had woken up in his arms, and stared at each other with big eyes: "Little Baibai, your father really has something wrong with his brain."

As soon as these words came out, Qingling wanted to die.She... She unexpectedly subconsciously agreed with An Lijing's unrealistic act of recognizing Xiao Baibai as her son at some point.

The man's magnetic chuckle came from the ear, and a pair of slender hands that belonged to men gently caressed Xiao Baibai in his arms: "Xiao Baibai, your mother is blaming your father for ignoring her." Wen Run Her voice was tinged with narrowness, and her soft eyes shone brightly, "Ling'er, you can ignore anyone as a husband, except you. Regarding this, you can rest assured."

"An Lijing, you self-righteous disciple! Who cares about you!"

The latter didn't think it was disobedient, but the smile on that handsome and extraordinary face was even bigger.Suddenly, she smiled treacherously: "Ling'er, in order to prevent women outside from always coveting your husband and establish a bad reputation for him, do you want to join in?"

What is this saying?And build a bad name?
Qingling glanced at him, then secretly rolled her eyes.However, he really asked the right question. If it builds a bad reputation for him, how can she not participate?

"Where's the bustard? Where's the manager? Come out to me! Bring out all the pretty girls here so that I and my wife can have a good look..."

All of a sudden, the Tianfang Pavilion, which was sluggish during the day, was rumbled and dry.

"Who is so lawless and doesn't know what to do with my old lady? Are you impatient?" the old bustard of Tianfang Pavilion raised her still slender body and yelled domineeringly, waving an eye-catching red silk in her hand. , the charming face was full of impatience, but when he touched An Lijing's face, he immediately fell silent, and after a long while, he yelled, "Girls, Lord Zuoxiang Come, hurry up, all the old ladies have come out, greet Mr. Zuo Xiang carefully..."

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For seven days and seven nights, Zuo Xiang'an Lijing lingered in the brothel, intoxicated by female sex.This young prime minister, who was once admired by countless women, immediately became popular with his flirtatious reputation, breaking the hearts of all his lovers.

However, when his "reputation" of being flirtatious and romantic spread to every corner of Jin Mi Country, the "reputation" of his doting on his wife to the point that he would spare no expense also sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain. I don't know.

That started from the night he came out of Tianfang Pavilion with Qingling.

(End of this chapter)