Quickly wear it, I became a fox fairy by giving birth to a child

Li Yan finally went to ask the Queen, now the Queen Mother, for an order to grant her marriage. This is how he made the leap from a carp to a dragon. He came to his current position as a minister.

But he had no feelings for Li Yan. If it weren't for her status, he would not have abandoned his sweetheart and married her.

Thinking of what he had lost, the guilt he had felt towards Li Yan suddenly disappeared.

He spoke in a gentle voice:"Nothing, but, alas... Rou'er is not favored by the emperor in the palace, which makes me, as a father, really..." When

Mrs. Qin heard this, she knew what her husband meant. In fact, she knew her husband's current ambitions, but she didn't think it was wrong.

Originally, the throne was for the capable. Even if the emperor and the Queen Mother were her relatives, she preferred her husband who was infatuated with her.

Mrs. Qin had some thoughts in her heart,"Tomorrow I will go to the palace and talk to the Queen Mother. The emperor can still listen to the Queen Mother's words. My husband should not worry too much." After listening, Qin Cheng felt that this method was feasible. The Queen Mother was still very indulgent to this sister.

Qingying didn't care about the ambition of the Prime Minister's Mansion, or he didn't take it seriously, just a jumping clown.

All the glory of Qin and Li came from him and the Queen Mother. If they didn't want to give it to him, they could just kill them. What he cared more about now was how to make the Queen Mother accept the fact that he liked a rabbit.

It was late at night.

Qingying was lying on the couch holding the little rabbit.

Yun Chuyue was so sleepy, it seemed that her spiritual power was about to recover.

Qingying looked at the little rabbit in his arms, and no matter what kind of action he made, it seemed to touch his heart. He fell asleep sweetly holding the little rabbit.

In the middle of the night.

Qingying felt some weight on his body, and his soft body pressed against his chest and abdomen, and his face suddenly became ugly.

Did someone stuff someone into him?

Thinking of this, Qingying showed murderous intent.

He stood up suddenly.

The woman in his arms seemed to be disturbed by this action.

A moan came out of her mouth.

The scene that Qingying saw made him open his eyes wide, and he would never forget it in his life.

With the moonlight from the full moon outside the window, Qingying could clearly see the naked body of the woman. Her skin, as white and delicate as mutton-fat jade, was cold and shining in the moonlight.

Her long white hair was scattered on the bed, her waist was so thin that it could not be held in one hand, her chest was surging, and as she turned over, it swayed, creating ripples, and her long, white and tender legs were slender.

She had a small face, skin as white as snow, a beautiful nose and cherry lips, and she was stunning at a glance.

He had seen many beauties, even those who were called the most beautiful women in the world, but no woman had ever been more beautiful than his little rabbit.

Not even one thousandth of the little rabbit.

As Yun Chuyue turned over, the rabbit tail behind her and the rabbit ears hidden in her white hair were revealed. The pink heart on the tail and the pink fluff on the tip of the ears showed that this was his little rabbit.

Qingying only felt the deafening sound of his heart beating in his chest.

His eyes were dull, his face was flushed, and he was a little at a loss.

Should he wake her up, or just hold her and continue to sleep?

Is she a little monster? Why follow him? Has she liked him for a long time?

After thinking about it, perhaps there is only this one answer, that the little rabbit must have fallen in love with him at first sight and has been following him ever since.

I think she was conquered by his charm.

But he doesn't hate him either, he likes him very much.

Qingying entered the battlefield at the age of thirteen, led troops to fight, and won every battle. He ascended the throne at the age of seventeen. Now at the age of twenty-five, he has never experienced such a tangled mentality.

In the past, as long as he wanted, he would get it.

But now he is shy and doesn't know what to do. The whole person feels like he is about to be burned.

The soft body in his arms, the big white ball on the chest is tightly pressed against his chest, soft like tofu.

The little head is buried in his shoulder and neck, and the breath sprays on his neck, making him sensitive and at a loss.

Qingying thought about it and felt that since the little rabbit liked him so much, she was willing to expose her identity to follow him.

Then he would hold her to sleep, I believe she wouldn't mind.

Suddenly a white light flashed.