Her Majesty the Queen squatted in the corner and drew circles. After drawing for a while, she was tortured by the curiosity in her heart. She endured it, but couldn't help it, so she turned her head over again.

"Rong Aiqing, I'll ask you a question..."

Rong Yue maintained a elegant posture of holding the pen, and turned her head slightly, facing her, all the corners of her eyes and eyebrows showed stunning ambiguity, and she said with a smile.

"I think your Majesty is not trying to ask questions, but to do something else."

Bai Mo: "..."

No! I am not! I don’t! I don’t!

Her Majesty the Queen looked at the Prime Minister with a disappointed and painful look, and said in a heavy tone: "Rong Aiqing, you are really getting older and older!"

Rong Yue expressed confusion about the fresh words that came out of her mouth, and slowly recited them all: "...the old driver?"

From eyebrows to eyes to tone, everything is confusing.

"What does it mean?"

Bai Mo smiled a little maliciously, and said in a light and quick tone: "It means you are old!"

The whole space was silent.

Rong Yue's posture of holding the pen was frozen into a painting, and a drop of thick ink ink fell on the white rice paper, which soon dyed a tangled ink.

Oops, the joke seems to be too much...

Bai Mo glanced at it—

The man lowered his head, his expression was unclear, and his black ink hair was hanging on his purple clothes, with a hint of depression.

In fact, he is only twelve or thirteen years older than this body. In her opinion, it is normal, but...

This woman in the country seems to be both older and younger. For example, the late emperor is more than Huang Qianyi than Huang Qianyi.

Although Rong Yue is a little bit out of heaven and a bit weird, she grew up under the influence of a woman and a man of a woman who is inferior to her country. He is inevitably not inferior to his age because of his age.

at the moment……

How to comfort me?

A rare conscience was launched online and found that she had deeply hurt the Queen of Beauty. When she was thinking about this issue seriously, she saw-

Beauty Rong pursed her lips slightly and asked expressionlessly: "Feng Qinghuang, do you mind that I am older than you?"

The conscience of heaven and earth, there is absolutely nothing to do with it!

Bai Mo was about to explain when he heard Rong Yue's voice sound again: "Phoenix Ching."

The black eyes that condensed countless thick ink and were full of radiance locked tightly on her eyes, and their voice was low, with a deceptive power, and said-

"Yes, mine is older than you. You were born when I was already in charge, and we were many years apart."

"I am also very sorry that I didn't meet you at my best age, but the fact that I was a teenager older than you was the only ending that I could not change no matter how hard I tried."

"But even so, I still want to take you as my own and don't want to give up."

"I know, you are the emperor, I may be selfish in doing this, but..."

But what, he wanted to say but stopped.

Although I haven't finished speaking, it's enough to feel the depth, true and hotness of the offering...

#love boy, full score for flirting with girls#

It’s also a perfect score to flirt with Her Majesty the Queen!

Finally, he said.

"Feng Qinghuang, mine...well, do you understand?"

The suspicious pause in the middle, and the slightly hot face of the man who had passed by, all showed a hint of shyness.

——You have opened your heart and said it so bluntly, how can she not understand?

Bai Mo said.
Chapter completed!