My prime minister has the final say

Chapter 2 - Can't Get Down

One night, the romance is infinite, and it turns a thousand times, and finally the morning light shines on the second day.

Xiao Yi rubbed his eyes, opened them in a daze, and sat up habitually. When he saw that he had nothing, he exploded.

Because of yesterday's drunkenness, my mind is still groggy, but what the hell is my naked self and the traces of different shades all over my body?

The moment I lifted the quilt and moved my body, I felt soreness from under my body, I couldn't use my waist directly, coupled with the numb feeling, I fell down again, and suddenly found that I was pressed against something, and my side At first glance, it was like a bolt from the blue, hitting him!

"Qi Yang, why are you sleeping on my bed?" Xiao Yi didn't know what was going on.

At this moment, Qi Yang opened his sleepy eyes, looked at the person who stared at him with wide eyes, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, bowed up, and pressed directly on Xiao Yi's body, "Why am I lying on the emperor's bed?" , doesn't the emperor know?"

Xiao Yi was a little confused. Yesterday was his enthronement ceremony, and all the officials congratulated him. As a result, he was drunk, and it seemed that Qi Yang sent him back, "Send me back when you send me back, why are you still in my bed? No clothes?"

When he lowered his head, the chest of the person on his body was exposed, faintly looking down, and it seemed that he could still feel some hot existence, so he couldn't help but blushed.

These small reactions fell into Qi Yang's eyes, they were so cute, he leaned down, and pressed them against his ear, "Can't the emperor remember what happened to us last night? If he did, he wouldn't ask such a question." gone."

Xiao Yi was very embarrassed, put his hands on Qi Yang's chest, and while pushing hard, he asked: "I still want to ask you, why do I have so many red marks on my body, my waist is sore, and my body is weak? You Pushing Lao Tzu to the throne means killing the king?"

Qi Yang let him lean against his chest in a useless manner, leaned into his ear, and said in a low and charming voice: "Kill the king? The emperor really knows how to joke, how can killing the king make the emperor feel good all night?"

"What a ghost, I couldn't even get up just now, tell me, what did you do to me?"

"Of course you did what the two closest people should do?"

Although Xiao Yi didn't understand human affairs, there was also an old lady who pointed out to him a little bit. His back was so painful, so did he have something to do with Qi Yang? "Qi Yang, you bastard, when did I become the closest person to you?"

"Why not, when you were clinging to me all day long ago..."

"In the past, who told you to push me to the throne, now I am the king and you are the minister. We have no close relationship."

After these words were settled, Xiao Yi's lips were directly sealed tightly, biting a bit painful, breathing a little short, Qi Yang let him go, "The Patriarch of the Qi family has been the prime minister for generations, I, Qi Yang, have never Who is better, since you want to assist the new emperor, then the emperor can only be you."

Qi Yang knew that he wanted to argue, so he glared at him, and Xiao Yi shrank back in an instant, feeling that he, the emperor, was not enjoying himself at all.

"By the way, last night, the emperor told the minister that he didn't want to have a relationship with the minister only as a monarch and minister, but the emperor seduces first, and the temptation comes later. As a man, the minister can't help it."

"Who seduced you, who seduced you, if you don't come, you will be fine. Besides, you are a man. Isn't I a man?" Xiao Yi curled his lips and looked away, not daring to look at him, because he didn't know what happened yesterday. I was drunk and said something.

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