Chapter 548： Her Majesty's Counterattack (28)

Chapter 548: Her Majesty's Counterattack (28)

Frowning her face and rubbing her face, she had the red mark on her face.

She couldn't help laughing: "What's the point? If you don't let me go, just give me baijiu or sip alcohol and kill me directly, save me staying here every day, like a bird in a cage, a little meaning nothing."

Ji Wenyuan's brows frowned even deeper: "What is immortal, not auspicious!"

"Then you take me out?" Xia Ling hit him.

She knew him. The man was good to her, but after all, he was the owner of the deep-shouldered and swan animal.

If she does not let her go out, she is still afraid of the instability of her regime. When she goes out, she encounters several old ministries, and then supports her to become the superior. His emperor's position will be unstable.

However, now that he has been in control of North Korea for more than a month, the political situation has long been stable.

Don't let her go out yet, she's going to bite!

Deep eyes fell on Xia Ling's face.

Ji Wenyuan: "Okay."

*

If it wasn't for his last look, Xia Ling felt that she would be quite happy.

Ji Wenyuan is now an emperor and a good emperor.

Unlike her eating, drinking, and having fun as a female emperor, a good emperor strives for good governance, and she must think more and plan more.

Therefore, Xia Ling observed silence for those who wanted to borrow her name and wanted to overthrow the New Deal again.

I hope these people don't have long eyes. When she comes out of the palace, she wants to connect with her or something.

Ji Wenyuan must have figured it out.

*

Regardless of those who are insane, will moths come to fight the fire.

Xia Ling was really happy to be out.

Ji Wenyuan sent someone to wear the cyan robe and put it on under the maid's service.

The long hair became a bun, and it became a jade crown.

Put on men's black Dengyun boots.

In this way, a romantic boy with a beautiful face and a face like Duanyu appeared in front of Ji Wenyuan.

"Ji Aiqing, I'm so dressed, can I still see?"

After a discount fan, Xia Ling went to tease Ji Wenyuan.

Still a black-colored robe, Ji Wenyuan's calm temperament is extraordinary, and people dare not easily offend.

The court ladies beside them bowed their heads and did not dare to watch the scene.

And Ji Wenyuan looked at the bright-looking man in front of him, holding the folding fan with his clear-boned hands, and flickered away.

"OK."

OK? Xia Ling raised an eyebrow.

In that phoenix's eyes, the flowing gold was broken, and the light flowed, three-pointed and seven-pointed, charming.

In front of Ji Wenyuan, he was deceiving himself, gently pinching Ji Wenyuan's chin, and continued to be frivolous.

"Who is this Xiaolangjun, who is so good and unconcerned about my appearance? So disobedient to me, somebody brought him back to me, and let me adjust it!"

She had a mute tone in her soothing tone, and she was drawn long again.

This looks like a non-smiling look, making people unable to tell her true feelings.

Looking at her in front of her, Ji Wenyuan thought of her sitting on the throne again and smiled and called him "Ji Aiqing".

"True training?" Watching her, Ji Wenyuan held her hand.

Wrapping her delicate hands in the palm of his hands, his dark eyes were a little dark.

When Xia Ling saw him like this, he immediately woke up.

The court ladies next to each other were interested, and they had already withdrawn. There were only two people left in this palace. Looking at the rhythm of the ground fire when Tianlei moved ...

Looking at the hot eyes of Ji Wenyuan, Xia Ling flew away from him immediately.

"It's getting late, and if you don't go out of the house again, you won't be able to see any excitement!"

Ji Wenyuan's eyes flickered slightly, and she was a little upset.

(End of this chapter)