Your Majesty's three views follow the five senses

"Bang!" Seeing that the prime minister had just arrived at the state capital, he pushed back everyone in the courtyard, grabbed the little emperor's arm, and slammed the door angrily.

"Xia Yi! What are you doing?" Nan Wenqing's strength was not as strong as his, and he could only be dragged away.

It's a pity that the prime minister didn't really want to ignore his call, he raised his hand and threw the little emperor onto the bed heavily, under the huge impact, his popliteal pain was painful along the ice plate.

"Hiss—Xia Yi, you are bold!" Nan Wenqing grinned in pain, he was stunned by Xia Yi's inexplicable behavior.

What the hell is this!Didn't the misunderstanding be cleared up yesterday?

He said that he would swear allegiance to His Majesty to the death, and he said it better than anyone else, and he bullied himself more than anyone else.

"There are more daring ones!"

Xia Yi bullied himself and grabbed the little emperor's arm, turning his whole body over, "Slap!"

A crisp slap fell heavily on the buttocks.

...The little emperor, who hadn't been beaten for an unknown amount of time, was instantly stunned.

You have to give a reason for beating someone, right? Are you sick?

Damn Xia Yi dared to beat the Great Southern Emperor!

Nan Wenqing's mind went blank, her face blushed, but before she could speak, three loud slaps came down again.

"Oh... stop!" The little emperor grunted in pain, and said hastily.

His mind was muddled, and Xia Yi didn't know what medicine he had taken wrongly, so he suddenly lost his temper and hit hard.

Unexpectedly, that guy ignored him at all, Nan Wenqing's body trembled slightly because of shame and anger, he is the emperor!

Unbearable, the little emperor threw himself up and wanted to get up, but was firmly restrained, and Xia Yi saw him resisting, and his hands became stronger.

"Your Majesty is playing tricks on the sidelines while you work so hard to follow Wang Chengyun's words?" As he spoke, he landed on his butt several times in a row.

After a long time, seeing that the people under him remained silent, Xia Yi gradually regained his senses, and said calmly, "As the Son of Heaven, since when did your majesty have anything to do with the flower-filled oiran? Hmm ?" After finishing speaking, he turned the little emperor's body over, and raised his eyes to meet those vicious but aggrieved eyes.

"Who am I related to, and what does it have to do with you, Prime Minister?" Nan Wenqing said, shrinking back, clutching her buttocks, and staring at the person in front of her warily.

Hiss...it hurts.

It must be swollen.

Xia Yi was startled when he heard the words, and said sternly: "Your Majesty's words and deeds are related to Da Nan's face. It is really inappropriate to marry an oiran as a queen."

"When did I say that I would marry her as a queen?" The little emperor was also taken aback, what kind of queen?Did he just say he was going to marry the queen?

Where is this going?

Xia Yi looked at his expression, it seemed that he really had no such intention, and his mood improved for the most part in an instant, and he added: "Fengfei can't do it either."

Why are you concubine again?

Why do you feel the prime minister's words are full of jealousy?

Nan Wenqing rubbed her butt, suddenly feeling aggrieved by the beating.Although Xia Yi's kung fu is a little bit better than his, but it is not difficult for him to break free.

It was just thinking that he still had a sword wound on his body, and he was afraid that the wound would open accidentally, so he was allowed to mess around. Anyway, this prime minister was not the first time to deceive the emperor, and to test the edge of Da Nan's law.

After all, this was the first time that the prime minister beat someone out of anger, except for trying to protect his crown prince a few years ago. He really thought that something was wrong with him, so he reflected on it for a while.

But what does that mean?Was it because Xia Yi felt that he was going to marry an oiran to be his queen?And he had no such intention at all, so speechless.

But suddenly remembered that at the banquet today, Zheng Wanxia really pulled and hugged her, no wonder he was misunderstood.

Now that the prime minister is all about talking, he can't bring Zheng Wanxia back to the palace no matter what he says.

Well, in fact, he didn't strike very hard, it was more like a few shots than a hit.

Gan!Why did you find excuses for him when he was beaten for no reason?

Seeing that His Majesty did not speak, the Prime Minister sitting on the side changed his expression, and hurriedly said: "If you say no, you can't, even if you bring it into the palace. If you say you will arrange the girl well, then you will not disappoint Your Majesty's trust, Your Majesty." If you really want to marry a concubine, I will arrange it for you when I go back, and there are some princes and ministers who are suitable."

"I don't want you to arrange it." Hearing that the words became more and more outrageous, Nan Wenqing hurriedly interrupted.

He doesn't want to marry a queen or concubine, he obviously has someone he likes...but why can't he see that person?

Seeing the prime minister looking at him blankly, he quickly added, "I won't marry the concubine, and I won't bring any irrelevant people back to the palace."

"What kind of vinegar are you eating?"

!!!

The consequence of having a hot head is that the air is most afraid of suddenly freezing.

Xia Yi was startled by this sentence, and stared at the little emperor in front of him with wide eyes, Nan Wenqing also realized instantly, secretly thought it was bad, why did he accidentally say what was in his heart?

"I didn't mean that, I just" "Your Majesty." Xia Yi was stunned for a long time before calling him softly, interrupting the flustered little emperor.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Nan Wenqing saw the Prime Minister tugging at his sleeve, without any expression of disgust, and his voice became gentler.

"Do you like me?" For some reason, Xia Yi followed suit and asked tentatively.

He always felt that some words seemed to be delayed for too long, and he couldn't help but want to say them.

Probably the gentleness cast by the dusk made people lose their minds, and both of them spoke out what was in their hearts by accident.