After hearing this, Ming Jiuge let out a "poof" laugh.
"What's the matter?" Xiao Beiyuan's face suddenly sank, turned around, turned his back to Ming Jiuge, but there were a few suspicious reds in his ears and earlobes.
"Xiao Beiyuan."
After Ming Jiuge smiled enough, she put away the smile on her face and called him a little serious: "Come here, I have something to ask you."
Xiao Beiyuan turned around obediently and walked in front of Ming Jiuge.
Ming Jiuge put the calligraphy neatly, still sitting in the posture of supporting his hands, with beautiful eyes staring at his face without blinking, and a smug smile on his handsome face.
"Xiao Beiyuan, honestly, do you have a taste?"
He thought that Ming Jiuge would say something to him, and when he heard this, his ears flushed unexpectedly.
"I don't have this king, don't think too much about it." He made a fist with his right hand, placed it in front of his mouth, and coughed a few times, some annoyed voices came.
Seeing that he was really embarrassed, Ming Jiuge put away his joking heart, sighed helplessly, and said, "Xiao Beiyuan, how my heart is, you should know the best."
"I… "
When Xiao Beiyuan heard the words, he was just about to argue, but his lips quickly brushed with a soft and delicate touch.
He was immediately stunned, and his whole body was stiff like a stone.
It took a long time to react, and immediately hugged Ming Jiuge.
The two rolled onto the soft chair where Ming Jiuge had read before.
Suddenly, the chair shook and creaked under the strength of two people.
He clasped Ming Jiuge's shoulders tightly with his big hands, and his hot palms continued to send her bursts of enthusiasm.
The two looked at each other for a long time under the orange candlelight, and Xiao Beiyuan looked at her with gentle and focused eyes.
Ming Jiuge chuckled and hooked his fingers at him.
He lowered his head for unknown reasons, and moved his head over.
The familiar and throbbing touch came from his lips again. Xiao Beiyuan widened his handsome eyes. After reacting, he freed his right hand and pressed the back of Ming Jiuge's head, slowly deepening the kiss, with a full of love. Respond to her.
From being awkward at first, to gradually becoming proficient, and then step by step, pressing step by step, Xiao Beiyuan slowly took the initiative.
After a long time, the two people slowly separated.
"Xiao Beiyuan, you are really good enough."
Ming Jiu Ge Qing
Panting, a pair of bright eyes are now more hydrated and lustrous, fascinating under the shining candlelight.
Upon hearing this, Xiao Beiyuan gave a low chuckle, and said with some satisfaction: "Well, this king has overstepped."
The hoarse voice was particularly charming, and Ming Jiuge seemed to be scratched by a feather in his heart.
"If you taste the sweetness, go back," she turned her head as if she couldn't bear it, and with some gasping, her voice paused, and then she said, "Don't think too much."
"I made an excuse to spread Wanwan, and she will tuck me the quilt later."
Xiao Beiyuan didn't rush to get up, his slender and beautiful right hand gently grasped Ming Jiuge's left hand, and the two shook their fingers together.
"This king is not worried."
The prince, who always had a cold face on weekdays, smiled crookedly at this time.
He lowered his head and carefully kissed the back of Ming Jiuge's hand gently.
"This king is very happy today."
Ming Jiuge raised his eyes and felt that he was drowning in Xiao Beiyuan's gentle and focused eyes.
She opened her mouth in vain and didn't know what to say.
Just urged: "Go, go, go."
Go and push him with a hand.
Xiao Beiyuan stood up helplessly and walked towards the door.
I don't know if it was the tasteful prince intentionally or unintentionally, he also changed into a dark green robe tonight, the style is very similar to Ruan Yiming's.
Ruan Yiming wore a delicate and straightforward, gentle and youthful spirit, but Xiao Beiyuan gave people a kind of noble and elegant overall aura.
The former allows passers-by to peek at him, but as long as someone sees him, the romantic and graceful demeanor between the eyebrows will be involuntarily unable to move his eyes.
But no matter how the world's eyes stop for him, Xiao Beiyuan's eyes will always only focus on her in front of him.
Ming Jiuge was so dizzy that he went to bed and rested, and his mind had stopped for a long time around Xiao Beiyuan's last walk when he turned and looked at him deeply.
Ruined.
She covered her eyes with her hand.
"What to do, I seem to like him more and more."
She muttered to herself.
Both are a good night's dream.
After waking up refreshedly and putting on makeup, Ming Jiuge ran into trouble early in the morning.
Without him, Li Qingqing took his nephew Ruan Yiming to visit.
Yesterday, after Ruan Yiming separated from Ming Jiuge and Xiao Beiyuan, they knocked on Li Qingqing’s door. After auntie and nephew talked intimately for a while, Ruan Yiming asked intentionally or unconsciously.
The situation of Ming Jiuge.
"Good nephew, don't worry, my aunt knows it well."
Seeing Ruan Yiming's eyebrows and eyes full of anxiety, Li Qingqing quickly relieved him.
"My aunt asked Mrs. Ming a few days ago. She herself also said that she wanted to keep Ming Jiuge by her side. She would appear in the cabinet a few years later. If someone else came to propose marriage, she would definitely reject it for this reason. I ordered someone to be strong."
Ruan Yiming expressed his gratitude to his aunt.
He secretly slandered in his heart, but didn't meet a good in-law, how his aunt matched him and Jiuge, he wanted to get his toes.
Li Qingqing's mouth is clumsy, not only can't speak, but also can't observe words and behaviors.
This must be just the reason Jiuge’s parents used to reject Li Qingqing, but Li Qingqing is right, and Ming Jiuge must have not allowed others to do so. If Shangguan Wan provided this reason, at least there will be nothing in the past six months. Quiet, otherwise, I just told my sister-in-law that I wanted to stay for a few more years, and then turned around to marry my daughter. Everyone would not be better off.
Very good, just wait another month.
One month later, his imperial examination high school, when he has the capital and ability to slowly implement his plan.
During the years that Han Chuang studied hard, he himself couldn't tell whether he was studying hard for Jiuge or for the power in the future.
These are not entangled issues in his opinion. He wants power, and Ming Jiuge is bound to win.
He not only has to climb to the official position before his father, but also to climb higher than him. He wants to let the people before him know what kind of role the person they insulted will be in the future.
After so many years of turmoil with his mother, he has long practiced a kung fu for insight into people's hearts, and his father's subordinates have already settled the relationship for him under his hint.
As long as there are no accidents, my own talents and those management operations are enough for my imperial examination high school, and then I will slowly plan in the court.
"Aunty, my nephew is grateful."
He hid the fanatical look in his eyes, he respectfully bowed to Li Qingqing a junior.
Li Qingqing felt very good in his heart, and said that I would not be grateful for my busy schedule for him for so many days.
"Tomorrow you will go to the general's mansion with me to see you. If you have more contacts, your relationship will deepen."
"Yes, aunt."
Ruan Yiming showed a sincere smile.
(End of this chapter)