She is not taking advantage of Little Baozi, she believes that Little Baozi came here crying because he wanted to fight side by side with her and defeat his love rival!

——Little Baozi said that she was very innocent and she only came over because she smelled Yan Nian’s scent!

Yan Nian's face was pressed by Little Baozi's fleshy hand, and Qing Juan's temperament suddenly collapsed. Although his face was still looking at Ye Jiangxue with a cold look, in fact, his aura had completely disappeared.

"I will protect the little princess to the death." Yan Nian knew very well what Ye Luoming meant to Ye Jiangxue. He also had feelings of love and affection for Ye Luoming, so he would naturally protect her.

Ye Jiangxue was very relieved about Yan Nian, after all, she could see how much he loved Ye Luoming.

"Go down." Ye Jiangxue yawned at the right time, and then the book she held in her hand was crumpled. If you look carefully, you can find that the book was held upside down by her.

In hand!

——That is... Ye Jiangxue didn't read a book at all! She just used a prop called a book for this look!

"How did I look just now?" Ye Jiangxue gestured to Yan Junqing childishly. Yan Junqing couldn't help but laugh. He took Ye Jiangxue's hand and walked to the palace, curling his lips: "Thank you for your hard work, Your Majesty. I dare to accompany Your Majesty to have a rest."

Fan.”

So, Prime Minister, have you agreed not to "serve the king with sex"?!

The rain in the summer calendar always comes in time and goes so suddenly, falling mistly on the oil paper umbrella, like fresh flowers blooming. Ye Jiangxue has no time to pay attention to the sadness of spring and sadness of autumn.

, she feels like she is buried in flowers, but she still has a lot of fun to enjoy, not to mention, her poison will be cured tomorrow.

The fallen flowers are still there, and she, Ye Jiangxue, is still alive and kicking and enjoying herself.

"The lotus flowers are so red in the sun. Jiangxue, would you like me to accompany you on a boating trip to enjoy the lotus?" Yan Junqing glanced at the opened page of Ye Jiangxue's book. It was Yang Wanli's poem, and the beautiful poem seemed to be reflected in front of his eyes.

scene.

Ye Jiangxue reached out to touch her cheek, smiled sweetly, stood up and faced Yan Junqing face to face.

"Junqing has also learned how to make people happy." Indeed, Yan Junqing, such a gentleman, either supervises Ye Jiangxue's political management or forces Ye Jiangxue to manage his political affairs! Now there is such a charming proposal.

Yan Junqing's eyebrows were slightly raised, her face was unstintingly soft and gorgeous, and a smile that was more beautiful than any other flower bloomed on her stunning face. When she faced Ye Jiangxue's face, it really overwhelmed Ye Jiangxue.

Underfoot.

"Have you ever smiled at her like this?" Ye Jiangxue's slender fingers touched Yan Junqing's smooth and white cheeks, flicking her fingers gently, making red marks on Yan Junqing's skin.

"The one smiling at her is Wen Zhijun, and the minister is Yan Junqing of the Southern Jin Dynasty." Yan Junqing held Ye Jiangxue's hand with her backhand and clasped her fingers tightly to reassure her and give her the greatest sense of security.

"Smooth talk, Wen Zhijun is as beautiful as you!" Ye Jiangxue blinked her eyes and looked at the hands she held with Yan Junqing. The happiness on her face seemed to overflow. She seemed to be immersed in the sweet words of the Prime Minister.

Hit.

"Is Wen Zhijun really such a minister?" Under the candlelight, Yan Junqing's whole body seemed to be shrouded in a faint golden light. The purple in her slender phoenix eyes was as bright as a jade, and she held a deep love for Ye Jiangxue.
Chapter completed!