Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

Chapter 392 The Empress Willing to Be Your Majesty's Minister (42)

When he came back, the boy was holding two bowls of sweet porridge in his hand.

Qing Ye first put a bowl of porridge on the wooden table, leaving only the bowl in her hand, and walked to the side of the bed.

The girl was sleepy and tired, and was about to fall asleep in a daze.

Qingye sat on the bed, with her back against the edge of the bed, and with her free hand, she picked the girl up from the bed.

Feng Qian frowned, opened his eyes a little, and rested his head on the boy's shoulder.

Then, a spoonful of sweet porridge came to his lips.

Feng Qian paused, and opened his mouth.

Feed the scraps and finish off the warm sweet porridge in small sips.

Then, he closed his eyes again.

Qing Ye curled her lips into a smile, and then slowly put the girl on the bed.

After tucking in the quilt, he got up and walked to the table to finish his bowl of sweet porridge.

Dinner had to be settled so hastily.

However, the sweet porridge melted in the mouth, and the sweet smell was far less sweet than the girl's.

Qing Ye narrowed her eyes.

Slowly returned to the bed, lifted the quilt, and rubbed over to hug the girl tightly.

Have a good night's sleep.

…

the next day.

The Great Empress' Enthronement Ceremony is over, according to the schedule, she should go back today.

Qingye can get up on time every time.

The carriage outside the temple gate is also ready.

The female officer and others have all arrived at the carriage one after another.

Qing Ye lowered her eyes, looking at Her Majesty the Queen in her arms.

The queen closed her eyes, her long curly eyelashes drooping like a small fan.

The white and soft little hands tightly grasped the skirt of the boy's chest.

Qing Ye also discovered that this is a girl's habit.

When sleeping, always hold something in your hand.

The boy gave a low laugh, slowly raised his slender fingers, and poked the side of the girl's face.

Slowly draw the girl's eyebrows with the fingertips.

Finally, slide onto the girl's beautiful scarlet lips.

After a pause, the boy withdrew his hand and gently covered it.

Soon, Feng Qian was woken up by the other party's way of waking people up.

"My wife, it's time to go back to China."

"Um?"

Feng Qian replied in a daze, opened his eyes with great effort, and frowned.

"Are you going back?"

The girl asked slowly.

"Hmm." Qing Ye said softly.

Feng Qian blinked, and let go of the other party's skirt with his small hands, trying to get up, but found... so sour.

The girl had no expression on her face, she looked at the boy beside her solemnly, and said in a very serious tone, "I can't get up."

Qingye couldn't help laughing.

Feng Qian was angry, and rushed to hug the boy's neck.

"No matter, this is your credit, you have to hug me."

Fierce tone.

Qing Ye hugged the girl who rushed over, obediently changed her clothes.

Qingsi also tied up a bun.

Then he hugged the girl and walked out of the dormitory.

The prime minister in white is holding Her Majesty the Queen in red.

The queen's arms wrapped tightly around the boy's neck.

yesterday.

Both Her Majesty the Queen of Fengyuan Kingdom and the Prime Minister disappeared, and the accompanying female officer had no choice but to stand up and take part in the gift process instead of His Majesty.

As for where His Majesty and the Prime Minister have gone.

Several people poked and coughed secretly.

imagination.

Now, I saw the prime minister coming out with the queen in his arms.

There was only one thought in everyone's mind: the queen really dotes on the prime minister.

However, everyone was still in a trance.

Not long ago, the prime minister still avoided Her Majesty the Queen.

It's so sticky now, it almost makes these elderly female officials blush and shy.

I didn't expect the prime minister to be so considerate, he was reluctant to let Her Majesty walk by herself, and he must hug Her Majesty so that Her Majesty would not be tired at all.

However, they didn't know that this time, Her Majesty the Queen was unable to walk, so she let the prime minister hug her.

Feng Qian hugged the young man's neck depressedly.

Why did she agree yesterday?

Still in that kind of place.

I read everyone's comments yesterday.

Decided... Write on the next plane: interstellar abo + childhood sweetheart, the combination of the two.

I made up a bit of abo knowledge.