Magic cool husband only loves his naughty wife

"Emperor, your pain is enough. Don't punish yourself any more. I see it in my eyes and it hurts in my heart." Seeing that he didn't say a word, Princess Qin Ming gradually grew bolder. She slowly walked behind him and stretched out two white jade arms to hold his waist from behind him.

"Really? Do you also feel heartache? " Han Junrong's mouth raised a cold sneer. He never knew what heartache was before, but when he saw her urn of ashes, he suddenly knew what heartache was like.

The pain was so sudden and deep that I'm afraid he will never forget it in his life.

"Of course, my concubine will feel heartache. It hurts the emperor so much day and night." The soft voice like cotton came gently behind him. Seeing that he didn't mean to let go, Princess Qin Ming was more daring. A proud smile spread from her face. Although the emperor had a bright morning in his heart, he didn't refuse her.

Han Junrong's body tensed. He stretched out his hand to push her away, but on second thought, maybe she was right. After so long, it should be time to liberate himself and let himself sink. Han Junrong suddenly turned around, stretched out his hand and raised the Xiaba of imperial concubine Qin Ming. His tone was a little strange and said, "imperial concubine, do you really want to tonight?" He found that her clothes were very exposed. Looking at her dangerous dress, Han Junrong's black eyes looked deeper.

The woman had already made up her mind to come to the bed. If he still lived her outside the door, he would be too puzzled.

"Emperor, you make fun of my concubine." Qin Ming's concubine was gently coquettish and angry. She gently floated two blushes on her gorgeous and charming face. She looked ashamed. In order to win the favor of the emperor again, she could do even the most shameless things, let alone just wear a transparent dress.

"What? Even this kind of clothes can be worn out. Are you worried that I will say you? " He gave her a hard squeeze.

"Ah... Emperor..." he pinched her so hard that imperial concubine Qin Ming gave a cry of pain.

"Don't like me to work so hard?" Han Junrong looked down at her and asked maliciously.

"Yes, as long as it is made by the emperor, ministers and concubines like it." Qin Ming's slender, white and tender fingers like onions gently pressed against his chest, and a pair of charming eyes like peach blossoms stared at him.

"How long have I not talked to you?" Before Ming Xiaochen, she had always been his favorite concubine, but since Ming Xiaochen appeared, he didn't know how long he hadn't called her. No wonder she was lonely. There was a light smile on Han Junrong's lips, but a closer look would find that the smile didn't reach his eyes.

"Emperor, it has been a long time. You haven't gone to my concubine." Seeing that he took the initiative to mention it, imperial concubine Qin Ming said like a spoiled child.

"I have neglected my concubine. I will make it up to you tonight." Maybe she was right. He forced himself too tight. Now it's time to relax. It's time for her to come tonight. Han Junrong suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged her slender waist, picked her up horizontally and strode away into the hall.

"My concubine, thank you for your favor." Princess Qin Ming knew she had worked.