The black-bellied prime minister always threatens me

The candles in the hall formed huge lanterns, and the warm candlelight flickered. The night was deep, and it was quiet outside, as if there were only the two of them left in the world.

Yue Qing went around and sat down in front of him, and said with a smile, "Your Majesty speaks sourly."

"I don't have any." Ye Liuqiu took another sip of tea while holding his tea, looked sideways at him, and stopped talking.

Sour?I'm just mad at you for lying again.

Regardless of whether you have an affair with Miss Murong or Brother Murong, I will return to the Underworld City in the future, and it will be easy for me to be a fairy. Forgive me, even if you have great abilities, you will never even think about crossing the barrier of the Primordial Enlightenment.

He kept his mouth shut, unconsciously looking jealous.

Yue Qing stared at it for a while, his eyes were dim, and then he retracted his eyes, and sighed indistinctly: "This minister is indeed a guest, but he is a little bit more powerful, so he is worshiped as an ancestor."

a little?

Ghosts believe.

Ye Liuxiao frowned, but still didn't speak.

Yueqing moved the stool and sat closer, reaching out to hug his waist, but was suddenly avoided.

Ye Liuqiu stood up, looked at him out of the corner of his eye, and shook his hand.

Yue Qing couldn't help but laugh.

He then stood up and stuck behind him, and said softly, "Miss Murong has never seen anyone before, maybe she secretly painted a portrait of me because of wishful thinking, to destroy my innocence, Your Majesty must make the decision for me."

The man's tone was a little aggrieved, but it was meant to be teasing, acting like a baby, with an inexplicable desire to be protected and pitied.

It was the first time Ye Liushou heard him speak in such a tone, his ears turned red for no reason, he was caught off guard for a moment, and a big hand wrapped around his waist.

The room suddenly became dense, and the strong heartbeat of the man behind him came close to him, disrupting his original heartbeat.

The restless hands squeezed, Ye Liuxiao's stiff body softened, he swallowed sharply, and even the ten toes hidden in the boots and socks curled up uncomfortably.

The man lowered his head, his voice was lazy and magnetic, and he whispered close to his ear: "I have only been a guest at Murong's house for half a year, not to mention Miss Murong, who is not even familiar with the maids in the house. sharing the bed."

The word "sleeping together in the same bed" was repeated a thousand times by him, as if they were really a couple who had been sharing the same bed for many days.

Ye Liuqiu didn't know why, but something seemed to relax in his heart, he blinked guiltily, and grabbed the hand around his waist.

Jun's face was completely red like a ripe persimmon, but fortunately he still maintained a trace of reason, pretending to be angry and said, "Who sleeps with you every day!"

It was obvious that this person was shamelessly lying on his bed, looking for various reasons.

Now that Yin Jiu didn't know where he went, he was able to use the name of protecting His Majesty to enter the room grandly, how shameless!

"Of course it is Your Majesty."

Yue Qing spoke with confidence, he took him to the bedside, fanned the fan between the two, and raised his tone, "Not only do we share the same bed, but we also see each other honestly, my servant is known to His Majesty inside and out. It's clear."

The man was very strong, and he pretended to be weak. Ye Liuxiao recovered from his discomfort and had already arrived at the bedside.

Yue Qing whispered next to his ear, "Your Majesty is clearly jealous, and I really like the appearance of duplicity."

Boom!

The heartbeat was sonorous and powerful, the young man was breathing heavily, he pursed his lips, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

Immediately afterwards, someone lifted her buttocks, and Yue Qing suddenly picked her up like a child, and without waiting for a cry, the two of them fell into the soft bedding together.

After a whirl, his lips were sealed suddenly, and he only had time to whimper before being sucked into the fresh air from his mouth.

The candlelight trembled slightly, and the bright yellow embroidered dragon bed curtain slowly fell, leaving only two pairs of black boots exposed.

The bed suddenly shook twice. It was Ye Liushou who gave Yueqing a hard push, turned over and sat up, but did not leave.

Yue Qing was not annoyed when someone pushed him, instead he touched his bitten lips ambiguously, put his arms around his waist from behind, rested his chin on his shoulder, and sprayed his hot breath on his ears Edge, itchy.

"I……"

Ye Liushou's heart was beating, and he dodged his eyes, "I don't..."

Yue Qing raised his eyebrows, reached out to touch his heart, and interrupted, "It's beating very fast, is your Majesty trying to lie?"

Ye Liuxiao: "..."

If you don't jump, you die!

Although it was true that he was a little tempted just now, but now he can live for a few years and it is not stable, what if Yue Qing is to be a widow?

As soon as he enters the Underworld City, he will lose contact with the outside world, unless he can immediately cultivate into a god and return to Underworld with him.

What's more, he is not the one below!

So why did you come to provoke him, a person who is destined to have no results!

"I..." Ye Liushou wanted to refuse again, saying that he didn't like men fooling around, but seeing Yue Qing's eyes, he swallowed the words back.

With a smile in his eyes, Yue Qing touched his face, "Your Majesty is trying to say that he doesn't like men? If he doesn't like it, this face of this minister won't look ugly in women's clothes."

Not only is it not ugly, it is simply beautiful.

The beauty is in the bone but not in the skin, but Yueqing has both, and his face is quite beautiful and soft, and he is a very beautiful woman in women's clothes.

Can……

Ye Liuqiu clenched his fist, in a dilemma, he could only wring his fingers, and said without confidence, "This is different."

"What's the difference?"

Ye Liu searched his guts and said, "You are an immortal cultivator, and you will not die for a long time, but I am a mortal, and I am going to die after birth, old age, illness and death. We are not suitable."

Yue Qing smiled, and gently rubbed the soft flesh on his waist, "Your Majesty is worried about this? With my humble servants around, Your Majesty will not die."

"But……"

But my background is really a little big, once you die, even if you are the Lord of the Underworld, you can't save him!

He euphemistically said: "It's a bit complicated here, I can't explain it clearly at the moment, I'm afraid Aiqing won't be able to save her."

"There is no one in this world who I want to save but can't."

"But I am..."

He didn't dare to say it, the word Mingxian even became a taboo, if he said it, he might be noticed.

Yue Qing smiled, "Whether your majesty is reborn from the house, reincarnated from a god, returned to the earth or scattered, I can save you."

As long as it is recorded in the book of life and death, he can handle it.

Gong Zhengyu had already sent a letter, and the little emperor didn't show any signs of seizing the house. Instead, the three sides of the world were unstable, and another new life derived from it had consciousness for the first time.

The new life has not gone through reincarnation, no wonder it is so smart.

Hearing Yue Qing's determination, Ye Liushao pursed his lips, a little hesitant, but relaxed under his sure assurance.

Since he can find a loophole to get out of Mingxian City, it is really possible that Yueqing can find a way to keep him, or go to Mingxian with him.

Murong Patriarch Yuan should not be his real face, maybe he is a god who escaped from the underworld like me, or a great immortal who is about to become a god, even a big demon, with a little guidance, it is not impossible to become a god.

In that case...

It's not impossible.

Ye Liushou admits that he likes Yueqing a little bit, and he can like Yueqing a little bit.

After all, he is not the kind of feudal remnant who does not tolerate relationships between men and men. Although he can't get out of Mingxian City, the folk customs are very open.

Yueqing is so beautiful, even more handsome than the washed gods in Underworld City, there is no reason not to be tempted.

Yueqing is still continuing to follow the temptation, "Your Majesty doesn't want to die, and you don't want to lose your glory and wealth and live on the streets, so you should learn to use the feelings of the humble minister and give some benefits. The humble minister should be ashamed, and the gold, silver and jewelry in the prime minister's mansion belong to your majesty." gone."

In the past, he never spoke for money, but now he would say such a thing, and even offered to give money.

As if how humble I love.

With palpitations in Ye Liushou's heart, he said softly, "I'm not the kind of villain who takes advantage of others."

He plucked up his strength a bit, and grabbed Yueqing's messy hand on his waist. His face was so red that he took his hand off and held it with both hands, his voice was like a mosquito, "You are my queen, you are my queen?" Not a scumbag with three wives and four concubines."

"Your Majesty means..."

"It's not interesting!...But I'm the one above, we still don't..." He lowered his head, looking at Yue Qing's reaction from the corner of his eye.

I thought their models had collided and let it go, but unexpectedly, Ye Liuqiu saw Yue Qing blink his peach blossom eyes, brush his hair, and said in a serious tone, "That's a coincidence, I like to be down there."

under?

He looked up suddenly, startled, "You mean?"

Yueqing nodded and sighed, "It's a bit embarrassing to say it out, and I ask your majesty to save face for my minister, this minister is indeed the one below."

"Really?" He was a little suspicious.

The man was serious and didn't seem to be lying, "Yes, otherwise, he wouldn't have never married a wife, not to mention that the humble minister has been lazy for a day or two, so leave the physical work to His Majesty."

This is true, he likes to sit in a sedan chair wherever he goes, with a lazy look.

Ye Liuxiao had been worried about the dispute between the top and bottom for a long time, and it was easily resolved like this.

That's really no reason to refuse.

Yueqing is below, Yueqing can find him after his death so that he won't be a widow alone...

Ye Liuxiao sat in the middle of the bed, his ears were red, he rubbed his fingers, a little shy and expectant, "Then I will treat you well in the future."

Crawling over with hands and feet together, he lightly pecked at the corner of Yueqing's mouth, showing a shy smile.

Afterwards, he rubbed his hands, while secretly ashaming himself of duplicity like a hungry ghost, but honestly according to the thoughts in his heart, he stretched out his hand to Yueqing's belt, pulled it lightly, and opened it.

He swallowed.

When he got to the last piece of underwear, someone grabbed his wrist.

Ye Liuqiu raised his head in confusion, the hair on the top of his head trembled, and his voice trembled a little: "No, isn't it a bridal chamber?"