Monarch and ministers are the same

Quietly bringing his face closer, Sima Junrong hesitated a little, but the restlessness in his heart made him a little impatient.Gently kissing Bei Hanyi's lips reminded him of the first time he kissed Bei Hanyi when he was young.The softness made him hard to forget.

Gently licking the corners of Bei Hanyi's lips, Sima Junrong tentatively pried Bei Hanyi's mouth with his tongue. Bei Hanyi probably fell asleep too, subconsciously cooperated with Sima Junrong and opened his mouth slightly to cater to him. Sima Junrong was pleasantly surprised At the same time, they were immediately carried away, and the strength of the kiss involuntarily increased.

Just as she was kissing her, she suddenly found that the person in her arms opened her eyes, a pair of eyes that were clear and innocent.Sima Junrong's lips were still pressed against Bei Han's lips, and he was stunned for a long time before he slowly raised his head, and said something wrong, "You fell out of bed."

Bei Hanyi didn't move, and stared at Sima Junrong with a pair of icy eyes.Sima Junrong's scalp was numb from his stare, and he quickly explained: "Hanyi, I didn't mean it, really, I'm just... you know I can't resist you... so Hanyi... I... you know that pregnant How difficult it is to hold the one you love without emotion." The more Sima Junrong said, the more confused he became.

"Oh? Really?" Bei Hanyi asked lightly.

Yang Youfu led the servants who waited and washed outside the palace for a long time. If it was on weekdays, Yang Youfu would have entered the palace to urge Sima Junrong, but today is different. Sima Junrong was the first to refuse Prime Minister Bei's attitude.

Seeing that the sky was turning pale in the east, Yang Youfu couldn't bear it any longer, thinking that it was time to enter the palace to remind Sima Junrong to go to court early.But suddenly there was a thumping sound in the hall, and Sima Junrong's useless begging for mercy came out immediately: "I made a mistake in Hanyi, and it's all my shame/cowardice, please forgive me this time, and don't do it next time." Dare..."

Crackling for a while, accompanied by Sima Junrong's cry of pain, Bei Hanyi reprimanded: "You bastard! Faint lord! Let you kiss me secretly! Let you kiss me secretly! Hit me!" Kill you! Watch how I beat you to death! Faint king! Prostitution/stick! Faint king!"

The palace servants standing outside the hall covered their mouths and snickered, Yang Youfu grinned too happily, but still kept a straight face, holding back his smile and carefully reminding the palace servants: "Stop laughing, what a shame!" But they didn't have much prestige, the palace people held back their laughter, said yes, and still laughed.

The door of the hall slammed open, Bei Hanyi was wearing a snow-white undershirt, and holding a Sima Junrong in his hand, he raised his foot and kicked Sima Junrong's ass, and Sima Junrong fell directly on the ground with an ouch.

Bei Hanyi didn't expect so many people to stand outside the hall, so didn't they listen to what he said when he beat Sima Junrong?Bei Hanyi was annoyed for a while, and slammed the door of the palace down, which was really embarrassing.

Yang Youfu hurried forward to help Sima Junrong, and asked cautiously: "Master, why are you messing with Prime Minister Bei?"

It had long been a common occurrence for Sima Junrong to be beaten in Wuyang Palace. No one had the guts to ridicule Sima Junrong for his cowardice, and no one dared to spread the news about Sima Junrong's cowardice.

Sima Junrong touched his buttocks, hated, angry and helpless said: "He, he spanked my ass!"

Yang Youfu burst out laughing: "For so many years, Prime Minister Bei's habit of beating you hasn't changed at all."

"What are you laughing at? I'll chop your head off again!" Sima Junrong was a little annoyed, and said quietly, "Actually, the beating didn't hurt at all."