When Ji Qingxue woke up, she felt her head hurt very much. She held her forehead and carefully recalled that it seemed that Nangong Yan was drinking muggy wine alone. She just wanted to comfort him, but she didn't think she had drunk a lot of wine in the end.
In fact, I didn't drink much. I just drank a jar.
The national funeral and the implementation of the new law were carried out in an orderly manner. When the list of the new law was posted, many people roared up to the sky and even burst into tears on the spot.
Because that means that regardless of the environment in the housekeeper, if you want to enter the official career in the future, you have to speak according to your own strength, and women can enter the DPRK as officials as long as they have the ability. This is a great miracle that has never been heard or seen for so many years.
Nangongyan attracted talents from all over the world to Kyoto for a while.
Nangong Yan came in with a bowl of sober soup. Ji Qingxue shook his head and felt a little dizzy.
"Is it a headache?" Nangong Yan called and handed her the bowl in his hand. "This is sobering soup. Drink more and you will be more comfortable."
Ji Qingxue took the bowl and drank it with her head up. Her actions made Nangong Yan in a trance. She was so unrestrained when she drank yesterday.
Nangong Yan's lips fainted with a smile. Ji Qingxue has felt the man's burning eyes on her, but her intuition tells her that it's better to be a shrinking turtle at this time.
Could it be that she was drunk and did something special yesterday? Ji Qingxue began to silently recall the details of yesterday, and then resolutely denied the idea.
Because she is still confident in her wine, playing wine crazy? That doesn't exist.
Looking at someone who kept lowering his head and refused to look at himself, Nangong Yan couldn't help reaching out and lifting her delicate chin, forcing her to look at herself.
This action vaguely brought some frivolous meaning, which made Ji Qingxue's heart jump wildly.
"Why can't ah Xue look at me?" Nangong Yan said coldly.
Ji Qingxue's eyes moved away quietly. He just woke up. Do he have to use such a shy posture?
Nangong Yan seldom saw her. Naturally, she had to appreciate her, so she stubbornly straightened her head.
"I'm not afraid to look at you." Ji Qingxue's words have no confidence, even she doesn't believe it.
Nangong Yan picked his eyebrow: "ah Xue."
No.
The man shouted again, "ah Xue."
"What's the matter?" it's like a cry. It's really an enemy.
Nangong Yan leaned close. Their faces were less than half an inch away. Ji Qingxue froze. Even though they were the closest people in the world and had children, they would still feel very nervous about his proximity to Ji Qingxue.
"Why are you so close to me all of a sudden?" Ji Qingxue can only cover up her crazy beating heart with her voice.
Then Nangong Yan was satisfied to see that his queen's face was covered with a suspicious blush. He pasted it in her ear in a good mood and breathed gently: "I mean, ah Xue, you look so cute when you lie."
And your awkward appearance and shy appearance are very cute in my eyes.
When Ji Qingxue said this, her face became more red. She suddenly said, "you must have gone to the Fengyue place before?"
Nangong Yan was stunned and then asked, "how can ah Xue ask so?"
"You're familiar with flirting with girls." you're a flirting expert. Nangongyan must have practiced it alone.
Hearing Ji Qingxue's answer, Nangong Yan laughed: "sometimes when you listen to the report, you will go to the Fengyue building several times, or when someone can't push it off."
Then Ji Qingxue is angry. If he doesn't want to go, who dares to force him? When I really can't get rid of it, this excuse is too perfunctory.
So Ji Qingxue pulled back and succeeded in pressing Nangong Yan under himself after a whirl of heaven and earth.
Ji Qingxue said fiercely, "say, how did you solve it in the past?"
I'm afraid Ji Qingxue is the only one who dares to ask him such a thing in the world.
Nangong Yan pretended not to understand anything: "what is ah Xue talking about?"
Ji Qingxue grinned: "come on, you know what I'm asking you? If you don't write from me, don't you believe I'll use the top ten torture against you?"
Nangong Yan put his hands behind his head and looked leisurely: "if people like me really don't want to speak, no one can force me, the top ten torture is useless."
Ji Qingxue also knows that people like nangongyan will not be intimidated and are willing to give in to the power of others.
"But it's not impossible." Nangong Yan's tone was very lazy, "but I don't know whether the queen is willing to use it."
"What can I do?"
Nangong Yan stirred up a faint smile, and even spoke with a few ambiguous breath: "that's ah Xue, you seduce yourself."
What kind of way is this? Ji Qingxue was a little angry. He opened his mouth and bit Nangong Yan's neck.
Where could she be regarded as biting? There was a feeling of crispness and numbness around her neck, which made Nangong Yan's mind ripple.
Is this torture in disguise?
Nangong Yan lost his patience, clasped Ji Qingxue's waist with his hands, and turned over to press the man firmly under his body.
Ji Qingxue is still a little confused about the current situation, and then nangongyan's crazy kiss invades Ji Qingxue.
Ji Qingxue couldn't stand his provocation. The whole person was immersed in desire and let him lead him and kept falling and sinking.
Nangong Yan stopped at the most critical moment. His cold thin lips suddenly pulled away. Ji Qingxue was not used to it.
She opened her misty eyes and seemed puzzled. Nangongyan in her ear was still panting, which was obviously very uncomfortable.
Finally, Nangong Yan whispered in her ear, "tomorrow is the day when you come to kuishui. At this time, the house is not good for you."
I don't know where Nangong Yan heard about it. I just remembered it when I was concerned about disorderly love, so I forced myself to stop.
Ji Qingxue's heart is warm. This man really cares about her feelings and thinks of her at any time.
Nangong Yan didn't move, still pressed her, and buried her head deep into her neck socket. Her breathing fluctuated. It seems that there is still a danger of outbreak at any time.
"Ah Xue, don't move. Let me hug you like this."
Ji Qingxue's heart was soft and in a mess. He stretched out his hand and hugged him hard.
After frolicking, Nangong Yan couldn't tell what kind of mood he was at the moment, so he felt flustered with chest blockage.
Maybe the person's departure had some impact on him after all.
Nangong Yan looked up at Ji Qingxue: "ah Xue, will you leave me?"
It feels like a person floating in the water suddenly grabs a driftwood, and Ji Qingxue is the driftwood of nangongyan.
Ji Qingxue drew close to him and kissed him on his forehead: "you are my husband. No one can separate you and me except death."