The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 529 A business woman who was murdered for money (79)

  Su Qinghuan knew that there were regulations that the harem was not allowed to do politics, so she didn't look at those memorials.

"you--"

   Just suddenly being hugged to her lap, Su Qinghuan lost her weight with her feet suddenly, and subconsciously clenched Murong Chen's neck.

  The girl smiled reddishly and glanced at Murong Chen with a bit of annoyance.

  "Where is there any reason for you to be like this, I kindly grind the ink for you, but you are planning to give me a reputation as a fox and fascinating lord, if you let others see me being held on the dragon chair by you like this, I'm afraid it is..."

   "I'm afraid what is it?"

  Murong Chen has handsome eyes and smiles.

  He stretched out his hand and nodded Su Qinghuan’s forehead.

   "Afraid that others say we are inappropriate?"

  "No minister would dare to say that today's saints are inappropriate, I'm afraid they will all blame me, a weak, innocent and poor civilian woman."

   "You, you, you have the title of county head before, how can you be considered a civilian woman?"

  Murongchen laughed helplessly.

  A man has always been a character who never suppresses himself. Although he has been absent for 20 years, he has never been interested in women. However, after meeting Su Qinghuan, he has discovered how difficult it is to hold himself.

  Murongchen approached the girl's face dangerously, and suddenly picked Su Qinghuan up and placed it horizontally on the long golden nanmu table where the memorials were read.

"Hey you--"

  This is what to do again!

   "Qinghuan, I can't seem to wait for half a year..."

  Murongchen’s voice was low, his voice was lingering like a guqin, and at the moment he deliberately spoke to the girl’s auricle, Su Qinghuan only felt that his ears were aroused by goose bumps.

  Pounding...

  Pounding...

  Heart seemed to have lost control of her own accord. Su Qinghuan realized that her heart was beating so fast, as if she was about to pop out of her throat.

"But……"

   Even if you can’t wait, you can’t be on the long table in the Tai Chi Hall!

  In case someone saw it!

  This is...

  As if he knew what Su Qinghuan was thinking, Murong Chen smiled lowly again. He couldn't help but stretched out his hand and brushed the broken hair on the girl's temple, bringing them together to his ears.

   "Are you afraid? The little fox I know, who is not afraid and not afraid, can't imagine that there will be times of embarrassment today."

   "Everyone said it was inappropriate! You have only been an emperor for a few days, just tease me like this."

  Su Qinghuan glared at Murong Chen fiercely, but that glance looked like a kitten's eyes, clever, innocent, and like a mist of water, which made people feel more and more intolerable.

   "Compared to being an emperor, it's more interesting to tease the little fox in front of you."

  The man’s eyes were full of smiles.

Seeing Su Qinghuan aggressively trying to hammer him, Murong Chen teased the corners of his lips and quickly grabbed Su Qinghuan's hand.

   "Assault the emperor, but you must punish the nine tribes."

   "Are you willing?"

   "Reluctant."

  Murongchen smiled slightly, stretched out his index finger with distinct joints, and tapped it on Su Qinghuan’s lips.

   "So, I will punish you personally, so that you, a disobedient little fox, be obedient."

  Su Qinghuan heard goose bumps.

  Murong Chen would never call her loneliness or widowed in front of her, or claiming to be me. He just likes to arouse her shame deliberately at this time.

  This man is too!

  If this is modern, Su Qinghuan would like to throw the role-playing script on this man!

  ……

   "I have said that I am going to punish you, but you are good. You are still so unbehaved, and there are still other things to think about."

  The man said, quickly approaching his figure, and accurately captured Su Qinghuan’s lips.

   "A fair lady, a gentleman is so charming, the ancients sincerely don't deceive me."

  While the man said softly, he pressed Su Qinghuan’s arm irresistibly, and once again deepened his pressure on Su Qinghuan.

   "Hmm...hmm...!!!..."

  Su Qinghuan glared her pupils in astonishment. She originally thought that Murong Chen was just talking about it, but she didn’t expect this man to be so bold!

  This is in Tai Chi Hall!

  There are countless court ladies waiting outside, what if someone sees it? !

  ……

   "As I said, at this time, you have to concentrate. You just need to look at me and don't need to think about anything else."

  Murong Chen smiled and Yan Yan.

  Hugged half by the man, half pressed on the long table, Su Qinghuan was so embarrassed, even her cheeks were lightly crimson.

   And Murong Chen's posture of attacking the city didn't seem to be pretending at all. Su Qinghuan was kissed, and they gradually indulged in the long kiss of the man.

  The air in her mouth seemed to be plundered, she could only passively lean against Murong Chen's hand, her hands gradually tightened, and silently held Murong Chen tighter.

  ——Have you never liked others before?

  Why is this technique, this rhythm, so skillful that it makes people palpitation?

  Is this an extraordinary talent?

  ……

  When these four words crossed Su Qinghuan's mind, there was a creak, and the door of the Taiji Hall was suddenly pushed open.

  "Brother Ziyu! Look what delicious food I brought for you and Sister Qinghuan——"

  Being able to open the door of Tai Chi Hall in such a ridiculous manner, except for the overdoing Murong Yanran, he was not a second candidate.

  Because of the grace of the first emperor, coupled with Murong Chen's tolerance, after he was granted access to the throne, Murong Yanran and the Queen Mother Wang can also use their old names.

  Murong Yanran was about to break in with a carefree grin, Su Qinghuan was in a panic, she pushed Murong Chen's back hard.

  A sullen air flashed in the man's eyes, and his face was slightly dark. This Murong Yanran, when will it be a bad time, he has to choose now!

  He put Su Qinghuan down from the long table in time, but the memorial had been greatly disrupted by the two of them.

  Murong Yanran is still young, but she is not really stupid. When she saw Murong Chen's dark complexion and Su Qinghuan's pink face, Murong Yanran suddenly felt her heart.

  Murong Yanran also smiled dryly and put down the cakes in her hands in a panic.

   "Hug...I'm sorry! I didn't mean to break in. This is the Dingsheng cake I specially asked the palace people to buy at Fengtai Temple...I...I will definitely not trespass next time!"

  After putting down the pastry, Murong Yanran ran away in a panic.

   Only Su Qinghuan and Murong Chen looked at each other helplessly.

  "This Nizi..."

   Murong Chen's eyes were dull, and in the end he just brushed the tips of Su Qinghuan's hair helplessly.

   "It seems that it is necessary to advance our wedding."

  ……

  A few months later, the post-closing ceremony was full of gongs and drums.

  Su Qinghuan sat in the Jiaofang Hall, Xipa was not lifted, a little nervous and a little expectant.

   "Hurry up?"

  Murong Chen’s eyes burned, he picked up the woman’s hipa, his throat moved slightly.

  "Qinghuan, you are so beautiful..."

  The man slowly stretched out his hand, held Su Qinghuan’s face religiously, and sealed it with his lips...

  The red candle burned through the night, and the curtain was lowered, slowly covering the spring in the room...

  (End of this chapter)