The villain of Quick Transmigration has become obedient again

Chapter 43 The Empress's Only Favor (08)

As soon as Xiao Ran left, Chuchen came out from the corner. He stared suspiciously at Duan Qingqing who was in a good mood, and asked, "Your Majesty, do you like him very much?"

Duan Qingqing's gaze was originally on the memorial, but upon hearing this, she raised her head to meet Chuchen's eyes: "Who do you like?"

"Queen." Chuchen didn't know why she felt very uncomfortable, especially the way she looked at the queen just now, pampering and caring.

Duan Qingqing smiled: "Why, are you jealous?"

Chuchen: ...

"Your Majesty, you think too much."

Duan Qingqing curled the corner of her mouth: "Then practice the sword well, and I will teach you after I finish my work."

Chuchen pursed his lips, went back to the corner, and waved around in an almost random manner, focusing on the woman sitting on the table from time to time, most of her sight was blocked by the piled memorials.

His heart was inexplicably lost.

He stabilized his mind and forced himself not to look at her again.

But the eyes seemed to fall on her uncontrollably.

She was really good-looking, the most beautiful woman he had ever seen when he grew up.

Unfortunately, she is her own enemy.

……

I don't know how long his thoughts wandered, and a small hand suddenly covered the back of his hand.

"What are you thinking about?"

Duan Qingqing's lukewarm voice stunned the confused Chuchen for a moment, and then he noticed that Duan Qingqing was standing behind him, and his cheeks felt hot at such a close distance.

He just wanted to avoid it, but the hand hooked around his waist increased his strength.

"Practicing martial arts requires concentration." Duan Qingqing held his hand, gently gestured in the air, slow and fast, and suddenly stabbed hard into the air.

At this moment, Chuchen is like a puppet, being led to move and stab the sword, and his head is covered during the whole process.

It seemed that he was blocked by something, which made him unable to think about other things for a while.

When it was finally over, Duan Qingqing let go of him.

The temperature on the back of his hand suddenly disappeared, and Chuchen's heart seemed to have lost something suddenly. He wanted to get it back, but he couldn't do anything.

He gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, swiped the thoughts in his brain vigorously, and moved like she taught him just now.

Although he didn't remember all of them, he still remembered some of them. Chuchen took a deep breath, and when he looked at the bed again, Duan Qingqing was already asleep.

She closed her eyes and slept soundly.

He looked at a few cases again, and found that half of the memorials had not been moved.

He subconsciously glanced at Duan Qingqing, and seeing that she didn't respond, he cautiously walked to the table, picked up a memorial to read, frowned, and opened another one, and it turned out that it was all written by His Majesty. It's a joint play.

He looked in amazement at Duan Qingqing who was sleeping on the bed without any stress, that he could still fall asleep at this time.

He walked forward slowly, moving his steps lightly.

Then, sitting on the bed, observing from a close distance, it is more beautiful than looking from a distance. There is no extra peas on a perfect face.

Chuchen found that she was completely different from what he had imagined before.

Everyone said she was lustful, but she hadn't touched herself for so long.

He assassinated her, not only was he not executed by her, he was even protected by her.

Which one is the real her?

What is the purpose of her leaving herself?
While thinking about it, her hand was unconsciously placed on her smooth face, soft and bouncy, like a soft water bag.

Duan Qingqing was awakened by his touch, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Chuchen's melancholy gaze and those hands touching her face.

She suddenly grabbed his hand and said with a smile: "You seduce me like this, I can't guarantee that I can resist eating you."

Chuchen was taken aback, and quickly withdrew his hand.

He climbed into bed in a panic and fell asleep under the quilt.

Like a little girl trying to protect her chastity.

Duan Qingqing turned over and hugged him from behind, thinking of the scene of him touching her face just now, she suddenly felt like fooling him: "Chuchen, are you tempted by me?"

Chuchen's body froze suddenly: "I'm just a slave, I don't dare to think about it."

Duan Qingqing continued to tease: "So what about slaves? I can make you a concubine in one fell swoop? Attract the attention of all people."

Chuchen's pupils suddenly widened, looking at a certain point in disbelief.

Become her male concubine?
He suddenly turned around and met Duan Qingqing's eyes.

"But what I want is your life."

Duan Qingqing laughed suddenly, her white fingers covered Chuchen's fair face: "That depends on whether you can afford it or not."

The corner of her mouth curled up, and suddenly she turned over and rode on Chuchen.

Chuchen was stunned: "Go down."

"No." Duan Qingqing was like a child craving candy.

But Duan Qingqing was only bullying him, seeing that his face was blushing, she had no choice but to let him go.

Chuchen blushed. Those who humiliated him in the past had always used strong methods, beating him and insulting him if they could not get it, but Duan Qingqing was different. Although she would do some things to leave the cabinet, she never would Even if you do something excessive, your attitude towards yourself is also extremely gentle.

He closed his eyes angrily, trying to make himself fall asleep, but his mind was full of Duan Qingqing's charming appearance just now, and even his body just now had some wonderful changes.

He sat up at once, unable to sleep on the same bed with her.

Looking at Duan Qingqing again, I don't know when she fell asleep.

Chuchen stared blankly for a while, then made up his mind to get off the bed from her, and then slept on his stomach on the table.

……

Before dawn, Duan Qingqing woke up.

She has to go to court today.

Fate.

Liu Yi washed her face and made up her makeup: "Your Majesty, you haven't gone to court for a long time, and you must lift up your spirits when you go today."

Duan Qingqing nodded: "Understood."

It has been half a month since I came to the mission world, and this is the first time Duan Qingqing has been to the morning court.

She was wearing a golden dragon robe, which was very heavy on her body, especially the crown on her head. She didn't dare to move her head at all.

It seems that if you move, your head will be crushed by the heavy crown.

The main hall is spacious and bright, and the ground is smooth enough to reflect the appearance of people.

Duan Qingqing held her head high, stared straight ahead, and walked on the red carpet, with female officials kneeling on the ground on both sides, not to mention how imposing she was.

Duan Qingqing walked up the stairs holding the corner of her skirt, and sat gracefully on the dragon chair. Immediately, a majestic voice sounded from below: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live."

Duan Qingqing was very useful, she never thought that one day she would become a master: "Cong Qing's family is flat."

The female officials got up immediately.

Liu Yi, who was standing by the side, said: "Play if you have something to do, and leave the court if you have nothing to do."

The minister looked at me and I looked at you, but no one stood up and spoke for a long time.

Duan Qingqing yawned, and was about to get up and go back to the bedroom to catch up on sleep, but the prime minister who was standing in the front row stepped forward, and a tall woman said, "Your Majesty, you haven't been to the court for a few days, and you have been letting me The queen manages Chaogang, and I really want to ask, is Your Majesty planning to let the men point fingers at the great country of Ziyi Kingdom?"

(End of this chapter)