However, Qixie and Qing Lingling look more like strangers
On this day, the wind was calm and the clouds were light. After the morning meeting, the minister still refused to leave.
Qixie frowned and asked calmly: "What's the matter?"
"Excuse me, Your Majesty, is the Queen's stomach feeling okay?"
Hearing these words, Qixie suddenly raised his head and looked at the person who asked the question this time.
Sure enough, as expected, it was a long song
After pondering for a while, he could count the days he met the Queen on the fingers of one hand, so how could he talk about his stomach rumbling?
If the ministers in front of him knew that he and the queen had not consummated their marriage, they would probably laugh themselves to death!
Then, there was another overwhelming trend of forced marriage.
Covering his head, Qixie felt a little headache, then glanced at Chang Ge, his sharp voice showed no mercy at all.
"I'm not even in a hurry, why are you more anxious than me?"
"Back to the Emperor, there are three types of unfilial piety, the worst is not having an heir. Moreover, the Emperor's biggest responsibility now is to give birth to a dragon heir..."
It's enough to write a long history book, and it's so vulgar that it can rot your teeth.
The minds of these ministers are really rotten. Maybe he should consider replacing a new batch of ministers and replace them with new ideas?
Thinking of this, Qixie raised her lips with a hint of sarcasm: "I can't allow you to take care of my affairs!"
