Chapter 538： The Rebellious Prime Minister of Her Majesty (12)

Chapter 538: Her Majesty's Majesty's Rebellious Prime Minister (12)

With his eyes closed, Xia Ling was still lazy and charming.

"Some sleepy, sore. If Ji Aiqing finished the review, he would come and press me."

The woman's clear and slightly dumb voice, with natural commands.

"Comply."

Ji Wenyuan answered, but he had to approve these decree first.

He looked at her for a while.

Looking at him, the woman seemed to be unaware.

Not long after, the woman evenly breathed from the couch, and Ji Wenyuan withdrew his eyes.

The bones clearly carried a pen, continued to dipped in cinnabar, and criticized it.

*

After just reviewing a few books, Ji Wenyuan paused.

While she was asleep, he raised his eyes, and his deep eyes revealed the waves of the waves. His eyes fell on the woman's white and charming face, and her thin lips tightened.

Today, she is a little bit cynical.

The walking posture is wrong and the spirit is wrong.

However, she was not the only exception when facing him alone.

In the upper study, the two were alone, and there was no difference in his attitude.

This looks ...

It was like she was not the one who shed tears under him last night; the person who sent General Lin Lang to give her plain clothes and bandages and wounded medicine yesterday was not her.

Ji Wenyuan had thought that she might still ask her for joy today, or she might also borrow this matter in the court to force him into the palace to be her male favorite.

However, she didn't expect that she was like nothing happened.

Was the tooth mark on his shoulder an illusion last night?

*

Holding the Zhubi in his distinct hand, he tried to tighten it.

Ji Wenyuan remembered that when he woke up from her palace when she was seriously injured, she looked at him.

It looks like something new and interesting.

At that time, she, and she who had always been around him, always liked his appearance.

But today--

He seems to have no appeal for her appearance?

In the past, when she was in the study room, she had nothing to do. She had to haunt him, give him some ink, haunt him and talk about various topics.

And after she came in today, when she got on the couch, she fell asleep and looked at him more.

*

Ni Wen's affection for him, Ji Wenyuan always chose to ignore it, because he was afraid of making some wrong choices because of her.

However, I suddenly realized that her affection for him really seemed to her.

Love once is the fulfillment of the young ...

Why is Ji Wenyuan so uncomfortable? It's like being run after someone's sleep?

He is a man who broke Nihuang's body, after all, it was Nihuang who suffered a loss.

Why does Ji Wenyuan feel so humiliated?

In this complex mood, some other things were mixed, and for a time, Ji Wenyuan was even fascinated.

*

Xia Ling doesn't care what Ji Wenyuan thinks.

After waking up, Ji Wenyuan hadn't finished approving the concert.

Looking at the sky outside, she would probably have slept for hours.

Xia Ling glanced at the task board with some changes.

Yo, she fell asleep.

Ji Wenyuan's abuse value, the third flower lit up.

The first one is sadism, the second one is sadism, this third is ... sadness?

He deliberately aired Ji Wenyuan, maintaining the original attitude of the original owner towards him, and a little more indifferent.

Does this make Ji Wenyuan's brain fill up a lot? Abused himself?

Xia Ling got up from the couch as the eyes flashed slightly in the Feng eyes.

She walked to Ji Wenyuan, stood behind him, watched him imitate her handwriting, reviewing these notes.

Her behavior is normal.

But Xia Yuanguan was keen, but felt that when she stood behind Ji Wenyuan, the man was obviously tight.

His sight ...

(End of this chapter)