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The Prime Minister's movements were obviously very slow, but Cong Sheng couldn't escape. Those deep and dark eyes were looking at Cong Sheng intently at this moment. The thick black mist was steaming. Cong Sheng said that he didn't understand those inexplicable emotions. Obviously the Prime Minister is as elegant and gentle as ever, full of bookishness, but Cong Sheng just feels that this person is just a poisonous snake in rabbit skin, and the kind of poison that has no cure.
At this moment, he himself was a frog being targeted by a poisonous snake, with no way to escape.
Cong Sheng held the Prime Minister's neck with both hands, "Dad, why are you here? Isn't the court busy?"
"Because Daddy misses Sheng'er. If Daddy doesn't come back, Sheng'er will be snatched away by others. Sheng'er has only been out for a long time, and Sheng'er has already provoked a killer leader, a white Taoist leader, an intelligence leader, and a large group of underlings. Zayu, daddy is very jealous, how is Sheng'er going to comfort daddy? Hmm~"
The last dull sound made Cong Sheng feel dizzy. The electricity was so strong that he couldn't hold it anymore~
Where did this monster come from? Guanyin Bodhisattva, why did you release him into the human world to harm people
"Why doesn't Sheng'er look at daddy? Isn't daddy good-looking? However, we haven't seen each other for a while, and Sheng'er is even prettier. This black color is more attractive to Sheng'er than before~"
Cong Sheng looked at Prime Minister Wan Qi's white and slender black hair wrapped around his fingertips. Wariness flashed in his eyes. He quickly bent his eyes, got up and walked towards the only small Kang table in the carriage, picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea. Cong Sheng walked out of the Prime Minister's arms without any obstruction. Cong Sheng was not at all grateful, but felt that this man must still be planning a big move.
After taking two sips of tea, he was about to speak when an extra arm appeared around his waist. Cong Sheng looked down at the green shirt embroidered with the same color. His eyes felt dangerous for a moment. This dangerous and fierce light was quickly revealed. The owner lowered his head, covered his green shirt with his fingers, touched the exposed back of his hand with his fingers, and said softly: "Daddy shocked Sheng'er. Didn't dad never like to hug Sheng'er before?"
"That's because Yan'er in the past is not as interesting as Sheng'er now~ Daddy likes to hold Sheng'er the most. Doesn't Sheng'er like being held by daddy?"
Looking into those dangerous black eyes, Cong Sheng finally determined that this person was definitely not the prime minister in the original work. What was the mutation? Or is it that the person described in a few strokes in the original work is not all at all. At least now, this person is not affected by the Mary Sue aura at all, and the aura of mental retardation cannot shine on him. This man was dangerous, powerful, and mysterious. Cong Sheng couldn't help but become somewhat interested in him, a kind of interest in meeting an opponent.
After several tests, Cong Sheng confirmed that this person was not a time traveler, nor should he be reborn. So is this bug unique to his appearance, or is it present in the original work
"Dad, have you noticed that Sheng'er is different? Do you like Sheng'er's new image?" Cong Sheng sat down opposite Prime Minister Wan Qi and held a cup of tea in his hand, so that Prime Minister Wan Qi could hug him casually. He was about to consider whether he would have hot tea poured on his face.
"I like it. Daddy likes everything about Sheng'er." Prime Minister Wanqi lazily leaned back, half-lying on the low couch in the carriage, lying sideways in a leisurely posture, with one arm half-supporting his forehead. The wide sleeves slid down, revealing his strong and lean forearms that were completely different from his elegant appearance.
At this time, the Prime Minister has torn off the gentle and gentle appearance of the past. His aura is cold and strong, and his eyes have become extremely dangerous and aggressive. He lay leisurely on his side, looking at Cong Sheng unscrupulously, as if he wanted to see through Cong Sheng's skin into the depths of his soul. Cong Sheng found that she didn't hate such a look, and even felt an inexplicable feeling in her heart. Trembling sensation.
Cong Sheng lowered his eyes and took a sip of tea, not paying attention to the aggressive gaze of the person opposite him.
"Why doesn't Sheng'er say anything? Are you so happy to see your father that you can't speak?" Cong Sheng raised his eyes to look at the Prime Minister, and saw that his eyes were clear and he was speaking such common romantic lines in a funny tone. He was as tender as water, but Cong Sheng didn't believe that this person was sincere.
With such a thunderous image, he can still be so affectionate without being controlled by Mary Sue's halo. Who would believe that a normal person would fall in love with a person with colorful hair, colorful eyebrows and eyelashes, one golden eye, and one green eye? At least Cong Sheng didn't believe it. It was possible that he was blind, but the man in front of him obviously had very good eyesight.
"Yes, Sheng'er misses daddy so much~ I can't even eat anymore because of it. Look, Sheng'er's hair has faded~" Is it disgusting? Who is afraid of whom? (Poor little Gong)
"Really?" The Prime Minister looked completely unaffected, and even felt a bit happy with his breath. "Come on, dear baby, come into Daddy's arms and let Daddy take a closer look at you."
Cong Sheng thought to himself, as expected, there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. In terms of thickness of face, he is still a little inferior. He sat there motionless, and it is better not to think about this person throwing himself into his arms or anything like that.
"Dad, where are we going? Are we going back to the capital? I haven't seen my brothers for a long time, and I miss them a little." After saying this, he blushed and twirled his fingers shyly, with his head half lowered, shy and silent, as if It's the way he misses his brother in love rather than his real brother.
Although Cong Sheng didn't see the face of the person opposite, I was happy knowing that you were happy.
Cong Sheng wondered if the eldest brother who had the demeanor of a roaring leader had caused any trouble to the person opposite him. Even if he didn't, it would be just a matter of disgusting him.
"Your brother went to join the army. He said he would never come back until he became a general."
Now that the border is stable, all the small countries around me are keeping their peace and want to establish military exploits...
Cong Sheng raised his eyes and squinted at the Prime Minister who was still looking at him, and silently lit a row of candles for his elder brother who was far away from the border.
"That's it..."
Cong Sheng lowered his head in loneliness, feeling infinitely sad.
A dangerous aura approached, and his chin was clamped by two slender and powerful fingers, "Sheng'er likes him so much? He's not good again. It seems that daddy has to make Sheng'er understand that there is only one man in the world who can make you care. , and that person is me, daddy."
After saying that, his hot lips kissed Cong Sheng forcefully. After comparing the strength of both sides, Cong Sheng did not show the golden needle on his fingertips, but did something extremely obscene. He spit out several mouthfuls quickly. The saliva fell into the Prime Minister's mouth.
If you like eating his saliva so much, I’ll give you a mouthful.
The Prime Minister left Cong Sheng's lips with a strange expression on his face, and spit out several pearls as big as dragon's eyes from his mouth.
Cong Sheng took the opportunity to press the gold needle with a strange greenish tip against Erliang Jun, who was motionless on the other side, "Dad, Sheng'er has someone he likes."
The Prime Minister's face was a little gloomy, and his dark eyes looked at Cong Sheng, "Sima Bufan? Fengqing? Si Wuming? Or Wanqi Changrui?..."
The Prime Minister said a series of names with a cold expression, and then smiled sinisterly, "It doesn't matter, no matter who it is, as long as it no longer exists, Sheng'er, you will still be the only father."
Cong Sheng moved the golden needle closer, intending to tell the Prime Minister, don't you want your little brother to come closer to you
The Prime Minister didn't even glance at the place below that was facing danger, and smiled dangerously: "Sheng'er is so naughty. It seems..."
"...You have to be locked up in a place where only I can see you."
Cong Sheng did not hear these words because he had already been tapped on the sleeping point. Although Cong Sheng was on guard because the Prime Minister's movements were too fast and his skills were too deep, he still couldn't escape the end of being lethargic.
But it was obvious that as a Mary Sue heroine, the physical condition of her body was really good, and Cong Sheng woke up within a short while. Although the timing of his waking up was not very good, because he felt someone was gnawing at his shoulders and neck, and his top had been almost removed, and the bottom part could hardly be saved.
Cong Sheng pretended that he hadn't unlocked the acupuncture points yet and remained motionless.
The martial arts skills of the person opposite him were beyond Cong Sheng's estimation. He fell unconscious without even seeing the Prime Minister's movements clearly. You must know that Cong Sheng's internal strength has already achieved some success with good qualifications and medicine.
Fortunately, he was not worried about his chastity. Cong Sheng had secretly given some medicine to him when the Prime Minister held him.
"Little thing, you secretly tricked me. I'll let you go today."
The warm breath sprayed on the face, hot and burning. The person who spoke at this time spoke in a gentle and doting tone, and the deep affection in it surprised Cong Sheng. Does this person really like him
Or did you see through that he was pretending to be comatose and told him on purpose
Cong Sheng was not sure that his disguise would be flawless. He was very confident in himself, but not arrogant. All possibilities existed. If it weren't for the voice or the person, Cong Sheng almost thought that the person kissing him tenderly was not the Prime Minister.
But perhaps he had learned his lesson, and instead of inserting his tongue into his mouth this time, he sucked on his lips.
"Sir, the village has arrived."
When Cong Sheng's body was touched all over, and he could hardly help but spread out the sweat medicine, the carriage stopped.
"Tsk, this is really not the time. You are too delicious, Sheng'er. I will punish you well after the medicine is gone."
Cong Sheng remained motionless, but he rolled his eyes inwardly at this man who had returned to his elegant and elegant skin.
His body soared into the air. If it weren't for the gentle breeze blowing on his face and the occasional scent of flowers, Cong Sheng would have thought he hadn't moved at all. This man's lightness skills were truly at their peak. Even though he was holding him in his hands, Cong Sheng didn't feel the slightest shock. And relying on the feeling of the wind blowing on the face, one can also tell that the person is walking slowly.