Magic cool husband only loves his naughty wife

A cold sweat slipped from his forehead.

"Forget it. It seems that the emperor won't appreciate my embroidery."

Ming Xiaochen took the embroidery back from his hand and said dully.

"Why don't you appreciate it? Will you give it to me after your embroidery is finished?"

This is her first embroidery. An inexplicable impulse made him ask for it.

"Emperor, do you want such ugly embroidery? Why don't I embroider a better one after I learn it well and give it to you. "

It's not very good to give him such ugly embroidery, Ming Xiaochen suggested.

"No, that's what I want."

Han Junrong stretched out his hand to light the embroidery and said in a tone of no refusal.

"All right, but the embroidery hasn't been done yet. I'll give it to you when I'm done."

She originally wanted to embroider dragon and Phoenix auspicious, but now she just embroidered a Phoenix, or the Dragon didn't embroider well.

"It doesn't matter. I'll wait for you to embroider."

A pair of deep eyes did not leave her for half a moment. He thought she was a little strange, but he didn't know where it was strange. A touch of worry unconsciously hit his heart.

"Well, isn't the emperor busy today? I've been too busy to see me these two days. "

Ming Xiaochen put the embroidery in his hand on the tea table and said.

"Love princess."

Han Junrong listened to her and was stunned for a long time. He was not too busy to come to see her,

But he didn't know how to face her. He thought she would ask him, but she didn't,

She helped him find the reason why he didn't come to see her, and his heart suddenly felt uncomfortable,

He would rather she angrily pointed at him and asked him why he did this to her, rather than like this, which would only make him feel more uncomfortable.

"It doesn't matter. After all, state affairs matter."

Mingxiaochen looked up and smiled at him.

"Aifei, you..."

Han Junrong's words came to his mouth. He found that he couldn't ask, and he couldn't help but frown with chagrin.

"The emperor is not handsome when he frowns."

Ming Xiaochen knew what he wanted to ask, but pretended not to know. He frowned and stretched out catkin full of needle mouth to smooth his wrinkles.

"Xiaochen..."

Han Junrong reached out and held her catkin. He just wanted to say something, but she suddenly pulled down his head, and his sexy thin lips were printed on his pink red lips.

She didn't want to mention it again. Sealing his mouth was the most straightforward way,

It was a pain she could never forget. No, it was a shame,

From now on, she won't hurt anymore. She has learned to forget how to hurt.

He was stunned for the first time when her red lips kissed him,

He didn't expect that she would kiss him. Her red lips just stopped on his lips and withdrew,

The depression of the past two days detonated immediately after her lips touched his lips,

When the slender ape arm stretched out, it had hooked up her slender waist, pulled her body closer to him, and the other hand clasped the back of her brain,

Bent down and kissed her lips deeply.

Her arms wrapped around his neck quietly, and she tiptoed to the bottom of the valley with him.

The bright sunshine fell on their tightly hugged bodies, and a few bird songs came from the quiet yard, but they couldn't hide the beautiful spring of the yard.

"Love imperial concubine, Xiaochen, I want you."

Once he met her, he lost all his reason and let her know how much he wanted her.