"Come in yourself."

The voice of the Empress of Qian Kingdom came faintly from the imperial study.

Lin Xun opened the door and stepped slowly in, as if he was stepping into a minefield.

"Close the door."

In the imperial study, the empress of the Qian Kingdom sat upright in front of the desk, holding the penholder in her delicate white hands, reviewing the memorial word by word.

At this time, the Empress of Qian Kingdom had already replaced the dragon robe she wore when she went to court, and replaced it with a close-fitting dragon-patterned dress.

The hem of the skirt does not reach the ankles, and the pink ankles are revealed in the white skin. Under the sunlight, they glow with the luster of the morning sun.

The white and tender feet under the ankles are cute and tender, and the color is as red as a girl's rouge.

Each toe is small and delicate, very cute.

Looking up, you can see the girl's graceful curves outlined by the close-fitting skirt.

The long skirt that was bifurcated like a cheongsam spread to the empress's thighs, and a touch of white skin was slightly revealed from the golden long skirt.

She has an extremely fecund figure with a slender waist, and her black hair is coiled up and down.

A strand of hair crossed her cheek, and the empress' fingers hooked it past her ear. The majesty and charm seemed to come out of a story in a picture book.

For a moment, Lin Xun was entranced.

Long and straight black!

Bare ankles!

Dress like a cheongsam!

All it takes is a pair of high heels!

Too bad!

After all, Sister MiMi knew my operating system too accurately.

When Sister Mi Mi was still in the harem, this was how she usually dressed.

After all, after Sister Mi Mi ascended the throne, there were no eunuchs in the entire harem, they were all women, so it should be normal to dress casually and coolly... It's normal...

"What are you doing standing there?"

Xia Xiaomeng still didn't put down the brush she was holding with her long fingers, and didn't even raise her forehead.

"Come over quickly and help me with my official duties."

"Oh, okay."

Lin Xun stepped forward, always feeling that it was different from what he thought.

Lin Xun thought that as soon as he entered the royal study, he would be hugged by Sister Mi Mi.

Or Sister Mi Mi just tied herself up and threw her on the bed.

Then he makes the sky and the sky not respond and makes the earth and the earth ineffective.

Could it be that I really misunderstood Sister Mi Mi?

In fact, Sister Mi Mi is very enterprising. Is it really just because Sister Mi Mi trusts me that she allows her to work in the imperial capital and puts her work first?

Walking in front of Xia Xiaomeng, Lin Xun subconsciously lowered his head to look at the table, and accidentally saw a flash of holy light!

Lin Xun's face turned red and he quickly raised his head! At first sight.

hateful!

Sister Mi Mi, is this too unprepared?

"What are you standing for? Come sit here."

Feeling Lin Xun's gaze just now, Xia Xiaomeng's cheeks, which had been lowering her head, also turned red.

But the girl pretended that nothing happened and patted the place beside her with a little hand.

At this time, the girl's tone no longer had the majesty of an emperor, but more of the softness of a girl.

"oh."

Lin Xun sat next to Xia Xiaomeng and smelled the faint fragrance of the girl next to him.

"Too far!" Xia Xiaomeng complained.

"Oh." Lin Xun sat closer.

"It's still too far!"

Lin Xun sat closer.

"Rebellious minister! If you stay so far away from me again, I will punish you!"

"..."

There was no other way, so Lin Xun had no choice but to sit down next to Xia Xiaomeng.

Their legs touched together, and Lin Xun could already feel the softness of the girl's arm next to him.

Feeling the warmth of Lin Xun next to her, Xia Xiaomeng's eyes slightly curved, but she quickly restrained her happiness:

"Ahem, this seat is so hard." Xia Xiaomeng said.

"Huh?" Lin Xun touched the soft spot under his butt, "No, it's very soft and comfortable."

Xia Xiaomeng pouted her little mouth and looked at Lin Xun unhappily with her almond-shaped eyes: "I say it's hard."

Lin Xun: "..."

"...Then what should I bring to His Majesty?" Lin Xun asked.

"No, there's just a cushion here."

After saying that, Xia Xiaomeng stood up and sat on Lin Xun's lap.

"Well, the cushions are not bad either."

Xia Xiaomeng, who was sitting on Lin Xun's lap, leaned back and leaned softly into Lin Xun's arms.

The empress's white and tender heels swayed slightly, kicking Lin Xun's calves.

If Bai Luoxue had been sitting on him, Lin Xun would have lifted that silly girl away long ago.

But Sister Mi Mi is different.

It is not an exaggeration to say that at that time, the Qian Kingdom was in war, and after Lin Xun and Xia Xiaomeng met, they were really dependent on each other for life and death.

When Lin Xun rolled down the hillside, Lin Xun thought he was going to die.

But Sister Mi Mi has always stayed at his bedside, truly never leaving her.

Moreover, Xia Xiaomeng has been extremely possessive of Lin Xun since they met during the war when they were young. Lin Xun doesn't hate Xia Xiaomeng, he even likes her a little.

So much so that Lin Xun subconsciously accepted everything Xia Xiaomeng did to him.

Over time, Lin Xun would almost never refuse Xia Xiaomeng's request.

In other words, Lin Xun was successfully raised by Xia Xiaomeng, but her sister got there first...

"Your Majesty, let's deal with official business first." Lin Xun quickly changed the topic and diverted his attention as the sweet-smelling girl sat in his arms.

"Well, you have to help me with my official duties." Xia Xiaomeng was very happy, "Hold me so I can review the memorial faster."

"..." Lin Xun felt helpless. What kind of nonsense is this? And why does he feel like a power bank?

"You don't hold me!"

Seeing Lin Xun didn't move for a long time, Xia Xiaomeng pouted.

"Hug, just hug."

Lin Xun hugged Xia Xiaomeng's tender waist.

The girl smiled again.

In the darkness, Le Su shook his head.

Le Su suddenly felt that the civil and military officials of Qian Kingdom could not imagine this.

Their majestic empress, whom they call a prosperous and wise king, actually sat on a man's lap and flirted while reviewing memorials.

"Xiao Xun, I'm sleepy."

Just after reviewing a memorial, Xia Xiaomeng yawned and fell into Lin Xun's arms.

"Oh, sister Mi Mi, please rest first, I'll go out first."

Lin Xun was about to move Xia Xiaomeng away from his arms.

However, Xia Xiaomeng immediately held Lin Xun's hand: "Hold me to sleep."

"Your Majesty, this..."

"Don't call me Your Majesty, don't call me Sister Mi Mi, call me Xiao Meng."

"I..." Lin Xun was a little embarrassed.

"You don't want to?" The girl's almond-shaped eyes were a little angry.

"Xiao Meng..." Lin Xun finally gave in.

Because according to past experience, if I don’t agree, Sister Mi Mi will bite me.

"Yeah." Xia Xiaomeng bent her eyes and smiled, leaning happily into Lin Xun's arms and wrapping her arms around Lin Xun.

After burning the incense, Lin Xun felt that the girl in his arms was really going to fall asleep.

And just when Lin Xun was about to hug her back and cover her with a thin quilt to prevent her from catching a cold, the girl's lips parted slightly:
Chapter completed!