I, the queen and the father, start with a deer as a horse

The little empress was slightly taken aback, as if she had seen this routine somewhere before, and was a little familiar.

She hummed:

"Before we get married, I want to make an heir to be the crown prince. This Princess Zhou is taking it for granted..."

"Speaking of which, what's the difference between this and painting cakes to satisfy one's hunger?"

"It's just a picture of a delicious cake for you. Who knows if you can eat it in your mouth?"

Speaking of which.

She looked up at Fang Xiu, blinked her big watery eyes, and said in a waxy voice:

"Fang Xiang will definitely not be coaxed by her, right?"

Seeing this, Fang Xiu couldn't help chuckling, stepped forward, stared at the little empress, and said:

"At least I know how to draw a big cake for my minister, so that I have the motivation to fight. What about your majesty? Don't you even want to draw a big cake for your minister?"

Hear this.

Wu Mingbai's fair face flushed, and he really wanted to say: Didn't I draw it for you!I didn't express clearly enough?

After a moment of silence, he was still too embarrassed to speak.

Just said: "I am different from her."

Fang Xiu frowned, pretending to be curious, and asked, "What's the difference?"

The little empress' starry eyes suddenly became watery.

A blush appeared on the beautiful face, and her face was hot.

Looking at Fang Xiu, she said in a charming voice:

"I have a good father..."

"She didn't..."

Chapter 137 Don't do this just to please the minister

Fang Xiu looked at those shy and timid peach eyes, his eyes darkened.

Stretching out his hand, he moved forward slowly, wanting to caress that delicate face.

Seeing this, the little empress in a dragon robe lowered her head shyly, bit her pink lips lightly, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and sat on the dragon chair without avoiding it.

next second.

Fang Xiu gently caressed her bright cheek with the palm of his hand, and spoke softly:

"Your Majesty is a quick learner."

"The minister is very useful."

The little empress felt the warm touch from her cheeks, and felt a numbness in her heart, which could not be described in words.

Her small mouth was slightly opened, her heart beat faster, and her breathing was short of breath.

Obviously seems to be softening, but still holding on, and said firmly:

"That's natural."

"Wait until next autumn, it will be my turn to take care of you..."

[Emotion value +10000]

A cold system prompt sounded.

A smile appeared between Fang Xiu's brows, and he said softly, "I am waiting for that day."

"Humph!"

The little empress snorted and didn't speak any more.

Behind.

Seeing this scene, Lin Wan'er couldn't bear to look directly at it, and couldn't complain.

"Your Majesty! You are about to be swallowed whole by Prime Minister Fang. How dare you say such things..."

"Speaking of which again..."

"I'm afraid that if you don't have to wait until next autumn, His Majesty may fall completely!"

"When the time comes, will this personal servant girl still stay by His Majesty's side?"

Thinking of this, Lin Wan'er fell into deep thought and began to worry about her future.

At this time, the little empress seemed to have thought of something, looked at Fang Xiu with watery eyes, and asked:

"So...do you want to agree to this marriage?"

Fang Xiu looked at her and asked back:

"What do you think, Your Majesty?"

The little empress thought for a moment, then said seriously:

"I think it's better to agree. Now that I am thriving, Zhou Guo is facing turmoil. If you want to make contributions, this is the best opportunity.

If you marry Li Yaoyue, you will be the son-in-law of the Great Zhou Dynasty. With the name of the eldest princess, if you send troops to the Zhou Kingdom, the resistance will be much smaller.

It's not too late to kick her out with a divorce letter one day in the future when she becomes the ruler of Zhou Kingdom. "

Fang Xiu: "..."

Lin Wan'er: "..."

After the little empress finished speaking, she also felt that it seemed inappropriate to say so.

According to the history books, he is not like a gentleman.

A faint blush appeared on her fair face, and she whispered: "To deal with the enemy, you can't use any means too much, this is what you taught me."

[Emotion value +2000]

have to say.

The little empress blushes when she is shy, which is very pleasing.

Fang Xiu looked at her with bright eyes, and couldn't help being teasing.

He frowned and said:

"Don't worry, Your Majesty. During this process, will the minister have other thoughts?"

After a pause, he continued:

"Although Li Yaoyue's temperament is a bit colder, her delicate face is not inferior to His Majesty's. It is said that love grows with time...

After getting married, the minister will inevitably come into contact with her, come and go, maybe he will be hooked up by her, and become the real son-in-law of the state of Zhou.

after all……

The princess Zhou Guochang made it clear that she would give birth to a son for the minister and make him the crown prince. "

Fang Xiu originally thought that after saying these words, even if it did not cause violent mood swings, it would still annoy her and generate a lot of emotional value.

Unexpectedly, after finishing speaking, the system notification tone never sounded.

"what's the situation?"

"Didn't the little empress hear?"

Fang Xiu was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously looked at Wu Mingkong.

now.

Wu Mingkong stared at Fang Xiu with his beautiful peach blossom eyes, and a faint blush appeared on both sides of his cheeks, bright and moving.

His gaze was unusually firm, and he said slowly in a slightly trembling voice:

"do not worry."

Hear this.

Fang Xiu was slightly taken aback, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something.

Before opening her mouth, she heard the little empress continue to say:

"You are my father-in-law. If there is only one person in the world I can trust, I believe that person is you..."

The voice fell.

The Hall of Mental Cultivation fell into silence.

Outside the window, the breeze blows, rolling the withered and yellow leaves, dancing in the air, like bright flowers or gorgeous butterflies.

Fang Xiu's deep eyes stared at that bright and moving face.

The change in his eyes gave him a different meaning.

The little empress seemed to have noticed something, her heart began to beat violently, and her breathing became short of breath again.

I wanted to say something to ease the damn atmosphere, but my throat felt a little hoarse, and I couldn't say anything.

at the same time.

In Fang Xiu's mind.

The system beep starts to sound.

[Emotion value +2000]

[Emotion value +2000]

Fang Xiu could hardly hear these voices.

He stared at the little empress in a dragon robe, like a hunter admiring his prey.

I want to ravage it...!

The little empress naturally understood the signal in his eyes, and suddenly regretted it.

Seems like a little too much force...

She restrained her inner emotions, opened her mouth, and wanted to say something.

Before he could speak, he heard an aggrieved voice behind him.

"The servant girl grew up with His Majesty from an early age."

"Isn't it trustworthy?"

Fang Xiu and Wu Mingkong were taken aback by Lin Wan'er's voice.

At this time.

It was only then that they remembered that there was another person in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

"Cough cough..."

Wu Mingkong suddenly felt a little embarrassed, his fair face flushed, and he pretended to cough twice.

Looking at Lin Wan'er behind her, she said, "Of course I trust you."

After a pause, he added to himself:

"The things I said just now are just based on what Fang Xiang said. I just learned how to praise others. It's not counted."

Lin Wan'er looked pitiful, and said aggrievedly: "Why do you slaves think that His Majesty speaks from the heart?"

"..."

The little empress didn't know how to refute for a moment.

Seeing this, Lin Wan'er understood something, slowly lowered her head, and said aggrievedly:

"Your Majesty, you don't need to say too much, the servants all understand..."

"Your Majesty is willing to spend more time with a little maid, the slave is already very happy..."

Saying this on the mouth, but in my heart I burst into tears of grievance.

"Woooooooooooooooooooo..."