Some are happy and some are sad.

It is the people all over the country who rejoice, those corrupt officials who bully men and women, are arrested one by one, making people applaud.

What worries about is the officials at the time. The whole ruling and opposition parties are panicking, for fear that someday they will anger Chu Yanhuan.

After all, this extremely young female emperor is far more cruel and tyrannical than the previous emperor.

...

Looking at Shen Qingjue who came to her again.

Chu Yanhuan raised his beautiful eyes and glanced at him faintly. There was no expression on the snow-white delicate face, "Why, even you think I am cruel, do you want to persuade me to let them go?"

"My prime minister?"

The female emperor's voice is faint, but the ending is a little bit upward, which inexplicably carries a sensational meaning.

Shen Qingjue was stunned for a moment, his indifferent and gentle black pupil blinked, he pursed his lips, shook his head and said, "I don't."

Chu Yanhuan squinted his eyes and looked at Shen Qingjue for a while, stretched out a white slender hand, and lazily said: "Come here."

The meaning of the action is self-evident.

The prime minister, who was almost a fairy, was taken aback, then walked slowly over, put his hand up, and then buckled the female emperor's finger.

Chu Yan laughed happily, and the next one squeezed Shen Qingjue on the table, and then leaned over his ear.

"Do you think I am scary?"

Seeing that Prime Minister Xueyi did not answer, she increased her tone.

"Huh? My prime minister."

The other party seemed stunned, how could he not expect Chu Yanhuan to make such a move.

The young man turned his pale face slightly, his ears were stained with red, and he stretched out his hand to push her, "Yan Huan, you get away first."

The female emperor's beautiful eyes narrowed, seemingly unhappy, "Why should I let go? Shen Xiang, don't forget..."

"The first emperor gave you and me a marriage."

The voice just fell.

The girl stretched out her hand to pinch the chin of the sickly beauty in front of her, then leaned over and aimed at the other's cherry-red thin lips.

Kissed hard.

...

The beautiful prime minister's beautiful eyes are lingering, like delicate colored glaze covered with a layer of mist.

He stretched his hand to close the neckline of Xueyi, covering the white jade-like collarbone.

It looks a bit miserable to be bullied.

Even the corners of Ying Hong's lips were bitten, and the thin lips, which were originally light in color, seemed to be dyed with a thin layer of rouge.

Seeing the appearance of a beauty, Chu Yanhuan squinted his eyes with satisfaction, his crimson tongue pressed against the snow-white little tiger teeth, and he smiled badly.

"Shen Xiang tastes very good, I am very satisfied."

Shen Qingjue: "..."

The beauty's face flushed desperately.

He held his forehead helplessly, why not only did this girl have a bad temper now, but also her temperament became so...not serious.

No, it's bad.

After finishing the neckline, the young man's slender fingers pinched the corner of the snow-white clothes, hesitated and opened his mouth, "Yan Huan, I feel you have changed a lot."

After Shen Qingjue said this, the room in the Imperial Study Room instantly became cold.

The empress had a sullen, snow-white delicate face, a trace of violence flashed through her deep and beautiful eyes, and the corners of her red lips were hooked, "Why? Shen Xiang thinks I am not doing this right now?"

This is a proposition.

Shen Qing Jue has a strong desire to survive, and Qing Jue quickly denied, "How could it be...anything is good."

Chu Yanhuan snorted coldly, then stretched out his hand, calling him as expected, "Come and hug me."

The beauty's fingers paused, and then she went over and picked up the girl sitting on the dragon chair.

Chu Yanhuan consciously wrapped his arms around his neck, then poked him with that finger, and spit out a somewhat ambiguous sentence, "Go to the inner hall...accompany me, how about?"

Shen Qingjue almost understood it in seconds, but this time she firmly rejected her, "Yan Huan, you can't do it now."

Her Majesty the Queen expressed dumbfounded: "..."

Oh my god!

I was actually said no to the beautiful little wife I married back?

Can't I?

What a shame!