Chapter 212

His eyes were like the clear wind and bright moon. When he laughed, he looked a little more sincere.

"But I can't help doing it," Shangguan said carefully. "It's our duty as ministers. I believe the father should know what his son thinks

He tingbai, shrinking in the arms of Shangguan Jinzhi, can't help being stunned.

He didn't expect that Shangguan Jinzhi would be a royalist. What's more, he could say such a sentence.

Forget it, brother Jinzhi. Don't be a minister. Let's fight with me!

Yuan yuan once again weakly warned: "perhaps, Gu Qing crazy to be the emperor will be better."

He tingbai: "don't listen to Wang Ba chanting scriptures."

Yuanyuan "...

the right Prime Minister looks at Zhilan Yushu's son in front of him, a little distracted. Shangguan Jinzhi has always been much more mature than others. Everyone praises the young master Ruyu, but the right Prime Minister knows that this son may not be so gentle in his heart.

But it's also good.

In this world, it's better to live treacherously.

Today, Shangguan Jinzhi came to him to say these words, which was beyond the expectation of the right prime minister.

The right Prime Minister thought that Shangguan should not care about anything.

Unexpectedly...

right Prime Minister turned his back and was slightly repented by the sentence "duty as a minister".

It's all right. If he wants to do it, let him do it.

After all, his son has never let him down.

"Now that you've made a decision in your heart," right prime minister said, "let it go. In any case, youxiangfu is always your strongest backing. "

Shangguan said with a smile: "thank you, father."

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After talking with Youxiang, Shangguan Jinzhi went back to his bedroom.

Behind the screen in the bedroom, there is a wooden bucket filled with warm water. The mist is curling and fainting, like a dream.

Is he going to take a bath?

Would you put the cat down?

Although Shangguan Jinzhi's embrace was a little warm, he tingbai felt a little uncomfortable holding it all the time.

Just as he tingbai thought this way, Shangguan Jinzhi gently put his action on the small cave beside him.

Feeling such a light action, he tingbai can't help thinking of Gu Qingkuang's rude behavior to him.

No contrast, no harm.

Shangguan Jinzhi undressed beside him. He tingbai subconsciously covered his little paws, and then couldn't help peeping between them.

Ah It's a beautiful body.

He tingbai suddenly wrinkled his nose. By the candlelight in his bedroom, he saw a ferocious wound on Shangguan Jinzhi's white chest, which spread from his heart to his waist.

Taifu is not easy to do.

In particular, Shangguan Jinzhi is so young that he must have attracted a lot of envious eyes. Although on the surface he is the son of the right prime minister and the son of Shangguan, in fact, behind his back, he has been assassinated and framed many times, hanging his head on his waist.

But these, Shangguan Jinzhi will never show in front of others. Whether to the right prime minister, or he tingbai, or others.

He is not willing to expose his most vulnerable side to the eyes of others.

I don't know whether it's good face or too proud.

He tingbai can't help thinking,

brother Jin, why don't we seek power to usurp the throne and become the emperor?

Then you married me the princess.

Or, let the palace accept you.