Many sons, many blessings: My son is taking a concubine again!

In the afternoon, the sun is just right and the breeze is not dry.

Su Qingge had lunch, moved a recliner in front of the door, and lay down to bask in the sun.

"Xiao Ning, beat my back." He ordered gently.

Ning Xianrou did not use her real name, but told him that her name was Ning Rongrong.

Su Qingge called her Xiao Ning.

"Yes, Scholar Su." Ning Xianrou gently beat his back.

"Hammer well, serve me comfortably, return you free in the future, and reward you with an extra amount of money." Su Qingge said with a smile.

Ning Xianrou didn't say anything.

This is just the surface.

But in my heart, I said:

"Hmph, I really didn't expect that there would be a day when I would beat people's backs."

She had mixed feelings.

As the emperor, the Ninth Fifth Supreme, the king of a country, he has never beaten people's backs, but today he actually beats his subordinates?

Are you the emperor or am I the emperor?

Stupid can't tell the difference.

"Forget it, after a month, you must look good, hum~!" Ning Xianrou cheered herself up.

A month later, I want you to return the principal and profit to me, and wait for me!

Not only do you want to beat your back, but you also have to...

Probably not long after pounding, Su Qingge fell asleep.

Ning Xianrou looked at Su Qingge's face carefully, and a crimson color gradually appeared on her pretty face.

"I have to say that Scholar Su is really good-looking."

"But dare to snub me, hum~!"

The more she thought about it, the more unbalanced her heart became.

Which of those young ministers in the DPRK did not think about himself?

But the Su University is good, not in a hurry at all!

Suddenly, Su Qingge didn't know what she dreamed of, and revealed a hearty smile.

"Wow~"

Ning Xianrou laughed stupidly.

She found that Scholar Su's smile was very healing!

Stay in the palace every day, almost suffocate yourself, this trip out to have such a handsome little brother to watch, it's really comfortable wow!

If only I could marry myself.

Well! Just wait a month later, see if he dares to marry!

If you don't marry, you have to marry!

Xu is the emperor of Daqin, and Xu has the final say!

Suddenly, the telegram hidden around his waist sounded.

"Your Majesty, the slave has already sent you to the Su family, but there are so many things in this palace, one after another, how can this be arranged?"

It was the voice of the red-clothed eunuch.

Ning Xianrou thought for a while, and suddenly the corners of her mouth raised, "Don't worry, it's all backlogged, wait a month later, let our Su University scholar go into battle, and take good revenge to retaliate against him, hmm~!" The

red-clothed eunuch had to say, "Your Majesty is wise." "

A bachelor of the Hanlin Academy is basically an easy and dashing position, but you let the family deal with so many important tasks, and this is not within the scope of people's work, dare to ask Your Majesty, are you a little too much?"

You are a cattle who use others as cultivated land!

At this moment, at the door of Murong's house, a carriage came.

Luxurious and noble, the curtains are inlaid with gold carved jade, which is extremely extraordinary.

The horseman pulling the cart is also dressed in gold and silver, and his face is magnificent.

Sitting inside was Wang Qian.

He came again to send supplements to Su Qingge.

After entering the door, he glanced at it cursoryly, and immediately saw that Su Qingge was taking a nap, and there was a maid next to him beating his back.

Wang Qian was not disturbed and entered the house with the supplement.

But as soon as he walked through the door, something suddenly came to his mind.

"That maid..." The

more he thought about it, the more wrong he became, and he hurriedly walked back backwards, taking another careful look.

The next moment.

"Plop!"

"Minister..."

"Chenwangqian, knock... Knock...... Knock on Your Majesty...! The

last words were stopped by Ning Xian Rou Ning Sheng.

Ning Xianrou transmitted, "Put down the supplement, you can go."

Wang Qian was sweating profusely, and glanced at Su Qingge with a complicated feeling.

My God, His Majesty is actually beating his son-in-law's back?

He hurried away.

As a feudal official, Wang Qian needed to go to the dynasty often to do business, and naturally recognized Ning Xianrou.