Prince: Your Princess is Exposed

All things related to the country are not trivial matters.

Now, for example.

As an emperor, Junling had only one person in the harem, so he had a lot of advice from his courtiers.

Now she also made such an extraordinary thing, and gave her a woman the place where the emperor lived over the years.

You don't have to think about what it's going to look like outside.

Jun Ling heart know not to hide from her, "I know you don't care about these, but green words, can give you, I will do the best."

Those fox seduce the Lord's remarks, green words will never be in mind.

But he still didn't want to have every word spread to the ears of Qingci.

Young CI tilted his head and stared at it for a while, "do you want to stay here with me?"

Jun Ling embraces the young speech's arm slightly tightens, the tone seems to take a little shiver, "you still, refuse to forgive me?"

The pain in the tone, in such a moment, young words can actually feel the same.

Falling on both sides of the arm, can not help but pinch, grip more tightly.

"What do you think?" he asked, chuckling

A light and flowing tone.

But it's easier to let people have no bottom.

Jun Ling laughed, but he was not angry, "well, it doesn't matter, Feng Pavilion, you live in the main hall, I live in the side hall. I won't disturb you without your permission, will you

So low spirited, it is not like the Junling she knows.

The heart of young CI seems to be pricked by a needle.

It's terrible.

I couldn't speak for a long time.

"Don't you feel aggrieved?" As a king, why should we do this.

Jun Ling slant head, gather together behind the ear of young speech, gently kiss her back ear root, "well, as long as you are happy."

There is no injustice.

"Is it?" Young Ci was indifferent to Jun Ling's action.

Young words slightly broke free for a while, but failed to break away from the clamp.

It didn't go on.

Let Jun Ling embrace.

But can not control the sound of breathing, slowly heavy up.

Jun Ling listened to the voice of the young words, vaguely aware that there was something wrong.

Immediately break people to face their own.

"What's the trouble? Do you want me to come to Yeung Chuo? "

Sometimes, Jun Ling's sharpness often bothers her.

Young CI tried his best to control his breathing smoothly, and didn't want him to notice something strange. "I'm fine. I just came back from my little uncle. From today on, he will feel my pulse every day. So you don't have to worry. My palpitation is not a day or two. "

Jun Ling took the initiative to mention that she was not in the same room.

It saved her some trouble.

"If you can, I don't want you to sneak into my room in the middle of the night. You can come in the day if you have something to do, but I don't want anyone to come in at midnight

Young words know that they can not prevent Jun Ling.

I can only tell him before that.

She was really worried that she could not hide for a long time.

My heart is getting heavier and heavier.

Jun Ling forbearance, his heart's small abacus has not begun, was young words to see through.

Helpless voice way, "good. I promise you

"You are the emperor. Your words are consistent. You are not allowed to renege." The young man added a sentence uneasily.

It is not that Junling is a person who does not keep his word, but he seldom keeps his word in this matter.

"I won't do anything that makes you unhappy. Qingci, do you believe me again In Jun Ling's voice, there is a hint of begging.