Fast-passing host super cold

Chapter 550 The Empress Dowager (21)

Qingzhou walked up to him and stood still.

Wen Su's figure can be considered tall among men. Of course, in this world, it is not a good thing for a man to be too tall. Women like boys who are gentle and sweet, and Wen Su is not shorter than women. Men who are much taller than some women are actually not very popular.

But Qingzhou thinks it's just right, at least when you want to kiss, you don't have to bend over or stand on tiptoe.

The boy's thoughts were interrupted by a sudden kiss.

He was held back by Qing Zhou, and his waist hit the table behind him, but he didn't feel any pain, because Qing Zhou had already put his hand there one step earlier.

She put one hand behind his waist and the other in front of his eyes, slightly covering his eyes, kissing restrained and hot.

Because his eyes were covered, Wen Su had no choice but to close them. He was so dazed by the kiss that he hardly had any ability to think. He could only instinctively be drawn by Qing Zhou to feel the softness of intimate skin contact.

This feeling is actually not annoying...and he can feel the subtle treasure from the girl's movements.

Zhenzhen... He was in a daze for a moment.

The soft fox fur cloak gently rubbed against his face, revealing a warmth he had never experienced from the inside out, telling him that all this was not an illusion.

"Your Highness..."

As soon as the kiss was over, Wen Su's voice was already hoarse, and his cough was already slow, and he had been paying attention to taking care of it recently, but he was getting better after all. Being surrounded by Qing Zhou, he almost coughed again.

"Your Highness, why do you want to be so nice to your servants?" Wen Su suddenly asked in a low voice.

Qing Zhou: "?"

Was it that she wasn't showing enough?

"Of course it's because I like you." The girl said calmly, as if she was stating an established fact, serious and serious.

Wen Su was slightly taken aback, and a rare smile appeared on his face.

He gently hugged Qing Zhou sideways.
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Needless to say, the importance of the New Year's Banquet is needless to say, especially as the three imperial daughters are getting older, everyone is more concerned about attending the banquet.

Although the banquet was ostensibly under the guise of "the emperor and his ministers having fun together", and the officials all brought their families and children, and looked serious about attending the banquet, in fact, everyone knew the tricks.

On the day of the new year, the weather was not beautiful and there was a little snow.

However, the snow is not heavy, but it adds a bit of charm to the palace.

"Xiyue, your cloak looks really nice, what kind of material is it made of?"

"And the pendant on your forehead, it's too pretty."

"Master Zhou, your sachet is also very beautiful, did you embroider it yourself?"

Several acquaintances gathered together, flattering each other one after another, and casually chatting about personal clothing.

The man called Mr. Zhou was not very old, but he looked about [-] or [-] years old. Hearing what the young man next to him said, he blushed and lowered his head, and asked in a low voice, "Is it really good-looking?"

"Of course, how could my brothers lie to you." Chen Xiyue laughed, rubbed Mr. Zhou's head gently and generously, and joked: "I just don't know which woman is so lucky to take your sachet."

The men next to him covered their lips and laughed.

After being teased by the young masters, this Young Master Zhou blushed even more, and said in a low voice, "I'm not afraid that you will laugh at me if I say it... My favorite person is Your Highness the Second Emperor."

As soon as these words were said, the young masters who were laughing just now became quiet all of a sudden.

In fact, Mr. Zhou's liking was not accidental. No matter how bad the original owner was, his identity was there, and his appearance was impeccable.

It's normal to have a son who likes it.

It's just... the young masters all looked at Chen Xiyue tacitly.

(End of this chapter)