Cannon fodder counterattacks, hug the boss!

Chapter 62 The king is sick (15)

Liu Chengan at the gate of the palace was so cold that he couldn't help shrinking his neck. It was a cold day, and he couldn't leave early. Thinking about it, it was really cold.

"Where's the ermine cloak I gave you? Why isn't it on?"

A hoarse voice sounded behind him, Liu Chengan was taken aback, and turned his head in shock.

At that moment, his whole body froze.

The person in front of her has long hair and shawls, and is dressed in black and elegant clothes. She has a pair of eyes as deep as the sea under her fair skin and curved eyebrows, and her picturesque face is overwhelming.

No matter when you look at him, this person is very beautiful, but he is very heroic, not feminine at all.

On the contrary, there is a beauty of softness and rigidity.

But standing in front of him now, he is very sure that this is a woman, even though she is wearing men's clothes.

"Why are you in a daze?" She frowned and walked to him, took off her coat and put it directly on him.

"The body is thin, remember to wear more when going out in cold weather."

"You...you..." Liu Chengan stammered a bit, "Are you the twin sister of King Nanqing?" Of course he knew it was impossible, there was only one master in the Nanqing Palace, but he still couldn't help asking said a word.

Seeing his stunned appearance, Beitang joked, "This king looks good?" Sure enough, it was right to restore her identity as a woman.

"Good... looks good..." Liu Chengan couldn't help but start to look at the woman in front of him. She is King Nanqing.

She was only a little shorter than him, tall, and manly in every way!On the contrary, why is he like a little daughter-in-law!

"Why are you a woman?" He only felt like he was dreaming.

Beitang gave him a sidelong glance, "This king has never said that this king is a man."

"But aren't all women..." Weak Liu Fufeng, Yingying Qiushui?He still couldn't believe that this iron-blooded prince who settled the country and fought on the battlefield was actually a woman.

He felt dizzy.

If all women are like her, then why do you need men!
"Pfft..." Beitang smiled lightly, "Do you want to say that if women are like me, why do you need men?"

"How do you know?" Liu Chengan was terrified.

"Guess, because that's what you mean by your expression, obviously I guessed it right." After Bei Tangqing said lightly, he raised his hand and whistled.

Tread...  

The sound of horseshoes approaching from far away soon stood in front of the two of them.

"Bai Xue is here..." King Nanqing reached out and touched the horse's head, then picked up Liu Chengan by the waist and jumped onto the horse.

"drive……"

Beitang waved his hand and the horse whimpered and walked away.

"..." Liu Cheng'an finally came to his senses, he was in the arms of King Nanqing... Fuck... But forget about it before, now this King Nanqing is obviously a woman, what a shame.

"My lord, you can't kiss a man and a woman..." Liu Chengan said directly, blushing.

Beitang glanced down at him and couldn't help being happy, "Don't worry, this king will be responsible!"

"It's not a question of being responsible at all, okay?" Liu Cheng'an was about to cry, he was a big man being told to be responsible by a woman, what could be more irritating than this.

"Don't move! If you fall, you will be disabled." Bei Tangqing tilted his head and looked at him. She liked this man very much.

Two people, one black and one green, passed quickly by the black sweat BMWs on the street, forming a beautiful scenery in an instant.

"Wow, I seem to see King Nanqing...so beautiful..."

Passerby A waits and sees...

Arriving at the door of the servant of the Ministry of Punishment, Beitang pulled the reins, and the horse neighed and stopped.

(End of this chapter)