Su Qinghuan knew that there was a rule that the harem should not interfere in politics, so she didn't glance at the memorials.

"You --"

Suddenly, Su Qinghuan's feet suddenly lost their center of gravity, and some subconsciously hugged murongchen's neck.

The girl smiled slightly red and looked at murongchen angrily.

"There's no reason why you're so rude. I'm kind enough to grind ink for you. You're going to cure me of the reputation of a fox seducer. If others see me being held on the Dragon chair like this, I'm afraid..."

"What is it?"

Murong Chenjun smiled.

He held out his hand and nodded Su Qinghuan's forehead.

"Afraid that others will say we are inappropriate?"

"No minister dares to say that today's saint is inappropriate. I'm afraid they will all blame me, a weak, innocent and poor civilian woman."

"You, you had the title of county head before. How can you be regarded as a civilian woman?"

Murongchen had no choice but to laugh.

A man has always been a man who never represses his character. Although he has been absent for 20 years, he has never been interested in women. However, since he met Su Qinghuan, he found it difficult to control himself.

Murongchen dangerously approached the girl's face and immediately picked up Su Qinghuan and placed him horizontally on the long golden Phoebe table marking the memorial.

"Hey, you --"

What is this!

"Qinghuan, I can't wait for half a year..."

Murongchen's voice was low. His voice was like an ancient Qin. At the moment, he deliberately spoke close to the girl's auricle. Su Qinghuan only felt that his ears had aroused a layer of goose bumps.

Poop

Poop

The heart seems to have lost its independent control. Su Qinghuan finds that her new heart beats so fast and her throat seems to be popping up.

"But..."

Even if you can't wait, you can't be on the long table in the Tai Chi hall!

In case anyone sees it!

This is

As if he knew what Su Qinghuan was thinking, murongchen smiled low again. He couldn't help but stretch out his hand, brushed the broken hair on the girl's temples, and gathered them together to his ears.

"Scared? The day I knew the fearless little fox, I didn't expect to be embarrassed today."

"It's inappropriate! You've only been an emperor for a few days. Just tease me like that."

Su Qinghuan glared at murongchen angrily, but it was like the eyes of a kitten. It was smart, innocent and stained with a pool of water mist, which made people more and more unbearable.

"It's more interesting to tease the little fox in front of you than to be an emperor."

The man's eyes were full of smiles.

Seeing Su Qinghuan trying to hammer him, murongchen joked and quickly grabbed Su Qinghuan's hand.

"Beat the emperor, but you have to kill the nine families."

"Are you willing?"

"Reluctant."

Murongchen smiled, stretched out his bony index finger and pointed it on Su Qinghuan's lips.

"Therefore, I will punish you personally, so that you, a little fox who is not disciplined, can be obedient."

Su Qinghuan felt goose bumps.

Murongchen usually doesn't call herself a loner in front of her, or call herself "I". However, she likes to deliberately arouse her shame at this time.

This man is too!

If this is modern, Su Qinghuan wants to throw the role-playing script on this man!

……

"It's said that I'm going to punish you. It's good for you. You're still so bad up to now. There are other things in your mind."

The man said, quickly approached his body and caught Su Qinghuan's lips accurately.

"My fair lady, gentlemen love me. The ancients sincerely didn't deceive me."

As the man spoke softly, he pressed Su Qinghuan's arm and deepened his strength again.

"Uh... Uh...!!"

Su Qinghuan stared in amazement. She thought murongchen was just talking. She didn't expect this man to be so bold!

This is in the Tai Chi hall!

There are countless palace maids waiting outside. What if someone sees them?!

……

"It's said that you should concentrate at this time. You just need to look at me and don't need to think about anything else."

Murongchen smiled Yan Yan.

Being half held in his arms and half pressed on the long table by the man, Su Qinghuan was so ashamed that even her cheeks turned pale.

Murongchen's posture of attacking the city and the land is not like hypocrisy at all. Su Qinghuan is kissed and gradually indulges in the man's long kiss.

The air in her mouth seemed to be plundered. She could only passively lean on murongchen's hand, gradually tightening her hands and silently holding murongchen tighter.

——I've never liked anyone before?

Why is this technique, this rhythm, skillfully palpitating?

Is this a gift?

……

When these four words crossed Su Qinghuan's mind, the door of Tai Chi hall was suddenly pushed open with a creak.

"Brother Ziyu! Look what delicious food I brought for you and sister Qinghuan -"

To open the door of the Tai Chi hall in such an absurd way, I will not be the second candidate except for the spoiled excessive Murong Yanran.

Because of the grace of the former Emperor and the forgiveness of Murong Chen, Murong Yanran and Empress Dowager Wang can also use the old title after he ascended the throne.

Murong Yan was just about to break in. Su Qinghuan was flustered. She pushed Murong Chen's back.

The man's eyes flashed a trace of yin and Li. His complexion was slightly heavy. This Murong Yan Ran, it's not good when to come, but now!

He put Su Qinghuan down from the long table in time, but the memorial had been confused by them.

Although Murong Yanran is still young, she is not really stupid. When she saw Murong Chen's black face and Su Qinghuan's pink face, Murong Yanran felt it.

Murong Yanran immediately smiled dryly and put down the cake in her hand in a great panic.

"Hold... Sorry! I didn't mean to break in. This is Dingsheng cake I specially asked the palace people to buy in Fengtai temple... I... I won't break in next time!"

After putting down the cake, Murong Yanran ran ran away in a panic.

Only Su Qinghuan and murongchen looked at each other helplessly.

"This girl..."

Murongchen's eyes were sullen. In the end, he just reluctantly brushed the tip of Su Qinghuan's hair.

"It seems necessary to advance our wedding."

……

A few months later, the grand ceremony after the seal was held, and the gongs and drums were noisy.

Su Qinghuan sat in the pepper room. Xipa was not lifted. He was nervous and looked forward to it.

"Are you in a hurry?"

Murongchen's eyes were burning. He opened the woman's xipa and moved his throat.

"Qinghuan, you are so beautiful..."

The man slowly stretched out his hand, piously held Su Qinghuan's face and sealed it with his lips

The red candle burned all night, the curtain was put down, and the spring in the room was slowly covered