Dressed as a villain eunuch, he was robbed by the world because of his sand sculpture.

Yan Yao walked towards Yue Fuling and the others on the street.

Take turns placing silver coins in three bowls.

Yue Fuling raised her eyes indifferently, "Are you sending the beggar away?"

Yan Yao smiled and asked her, "What's your name?"

Yue Fuling put away the silver and replied: "Yueguang Clan."

You Huaize nodded, "Every time I hear this name, I really want to know which genius named it."

Jing Zhan looked at Yan Yao warily and said, "They are my good brothers."

Yan Yao glanced at him, hummed, and walked into the crowd.

Yue Fuling looked at Yan Yao's back, took out the silver from Jing Zhan's bowl and put it into her pocket, "Zhan Zhan, don't be afraid, even if you really go to Jinyan, I will go with you."

Jing Zhan's eyes lit up, "Really?"

Then he felt disappointed again, "But Brother Ninth won't agree, right?"

Yue Fuling looked like she was thinking, "I'll discuss it with him."

No matter how displeased Yan Yao was to her, she always felt that he was not a good person.

The palace, the imperial study.

Yue Fuling sat cross-legged next to Jun Jing, looking at him eagerly.

Jun Jing didn't know what he was thinking, his ears turned red and red, and he suddenly put down his pen, "Did you not kiss enough today?"

Yue Fuling took a breath and instinctively glanced outside the door, "Your Majesty, please keep your voice down!"

Jun Jing raised his eyebrows, "You really want to have an affair with me to the end. You might as well stay closer to me."

Yue Fuling moved over, and the outsides of their thighs touched each other.

Jun Jing glanced outside the door. There was no one outside, but as long as someone passed by, he could see clearly what the people inside were doing.

Jun Jing's Adam's apple slipped, and he took the huge Feng Yi map on the side with an expressionless face, stood on the table, and fixed it with one hand.

The other one lifted up and clasped the back of Yue Fuling's head, turned around and kissed her.

Yue Fuling's heart stopped for a moment, could she still play like this?

Jun Jing seemed to know the taste by eating the marrow, licking and nibbling it over and over again.

The invasion was even more powerful than in the Prime Minister's Mansion. His slender fingers moved from the back of her head to her neck. Four fingers clasped the back of her neck. His thumb touched her chin and pushed upwards gently.

It was like a chain, imprisoning her, and she could only look up and feel the strength of her lips and the moistness and softness between them.

The possessiveness and strength in the man's heart are clearly revealed at this moment.

After an unknown amount of time, Yue Fuling buried her face in Jun Jing's neck, and somehow she sat between the man's legs.

It was getting dark and no one lit the lamp, but Jun Jing's eyes were astonishingly bright, staring at the person in his arms and about to lean over again.

Yue Fuling quickly dodged away and took a breath, "Wait, wait, I just had something to say. When I think about it, I forgot..."

Jun Jing's voice was hoarse with emotion, "Ah Yue, I said that I can be worth 80 people, but this is not enough."

Yue Fuling: "...I, enough is enough."

Jun Jing raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "I am in very good health. I am as strong as an eighty-year-old person. I can at least last until I am 50 years old."

By then, they will all be old and this person will never run away.

Yue Fuling was still a little confused and licked her lips, which made Jun Jing's eyes darken.

"No, why did you mention this?"

Jun Jing looked at her, "Today I asked Mr. You what you would like in a man if you liked him. He said..."

Yue Fuling had a bad feeling in her heart, "What did he say?"

Jun Jing: "Beautiful flesh and body."

Yue Fuling: "..."

This is actually true.

She was somewhat greedy for Jun Jing's beauty.

She didn't know what love was, she always felt it wasn't that deep, she could only say she liked it.

As for what I like, I can’t tell.

But she always kept herself awake and had the ability to leave at any time.

Before she gets tired of Jun Jing, every day will be fun!

She coughed lightly, "Your Majesty, I have business to attend to!"

Jun Jing: "Come up, sit on your legs and talk."

Yue Fuling: "..."

Is sitting on your legs a proper posture to talk business? !

She wiped her lips and muttered: "Why do you keep kissing me?"

Jun Jing heard this and said, "No kiss, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it if I do something else."

The serious matter that Yue Fuling had just remembered immediately turned into something obscene.

"Your Majesty, why don't we turn over the green card tonight?"

Don't hold it back.

Jun Jing gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Okay, how do you want Eunuch Yue to translate it?!"

Yue Fuling immediately got up and ran to the door, "Wait for me to auction."

She had just run to the door when suddenly a figure was one step faster than her. There was a loud bang and the door to the royal study was closed.

Although it was dark just now, I could see people's expressions clearly if I got closer.

Now that the door was closed and there were no lights on, it was so dark that I couldn't see my fingers.

Yue Fuling only felt her waist being held by someone, her body being pressed against the door, Jun Jing's unique breath rushing towards her face, and a fierce kiss falling on her lips and face.

Yue Fuling struggled for a long time, until her legs became weak, and Jun Jing gave her a chance to breathe.

She whispered guiltily: "I am making money to pay you back the 40 gold."

Jun Jing's voice was full of passion and anger, "No need to pay it back!"

Yue Fuling wanted to laugh, but she admitted that she did it on purpose.

She likes to play with Jun Jing.

The next day, You Huaize and Jing Zhan came to Yue Fuling early in the morning, "How is it? What did the emperor say? Did you agree to go to Jinyan with Zhan Zhan?"

After being kissed to the point where he didn't know whether it was due to lack of oxygen or being too sleepy, Yue said: "..."

She frowned and said seriously: "To tell you the truth, the Emperor has many things to do, and I haven't found a chance to talk to the Emperor yet."

You Huaize knew her well and said coldly: "I've never given you this reason before, and I'll give you the next one."

Yue Fuling: "...The Emperor has encountered a big problem. I gave him ideas all night last night and I didn't have time to mention this..."

You Huaize looked at her quietly.

Yue Fuling showed off, "Last night, I had a fierce verbal battle with the emperor. It was so intense that my lips were burnt and my tongue was sharp. My lips... I forgot about it for a moment."

You Huaize: "As expected."

Jing Zhan said: "It's okay, Xiaoyuezi, but why did you quarrel with Brother Jiu?"

Yue Fuling sighed, "A slap can't make a sound, and a tongue can't make a noise."

Jing Zhan nodded, "I understand, it's Brother Ninth's fault!"

Yue Fuling's face turned yellow. Perhaps the emperor was a quick learner. Jun Jing was able to adjust the intensity and position according to her reaction. She couldn't stop last night.