Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

When he came back, the young man was holding two bowls of sweet porridge in his hands.

Qing Ye first put a bowl of porridge on the wooden table, leaving only one bowl in his hand, and walked to the bed.

The girl was sleepy and tired, and was about to fall asleep in a daze.

Qing Ye sat on the bed with his back against the edge of the bed, and the free hand picked up the girl from the bed.

Feng Qian frowned, opened his eyes a little, and rested his head on the boy's shoulder.

Then, a spoonful of sweet porridge was handed to his lips.

Feng Qian paused and opened his mouth.

Accept the shards to be fed, and finish the warm sweet porridge in small sips.

Then, closed his eyes again.

Qing Ye smiled, then slowly put the **** the bed.

After tucking the quilt, he got up and walked to the table to finish his bowl of sweet porridge.

Dinner had to be so sloppy.

However, the sweet porridge melted in the mouth, and the sweet smell was far less sweet than the girl's.

Qingye narrowed his eyes.

He slowly returned to the bedside, lifted the quilt, rubbed over and hugged the girl tightly.

A good night's dream.

…

the next day.

The grand princess enthronement ceremony is over. According to the schedule, she should go back today.

Qingye can get up on time every time.

The carriages outside the temple gate are also ready.

The female officer and others have arrived at the carriage one after another.

Qing Ye lowered her eyes and looked at Her Majesty the Queen in her arms.

The queen closed her eyes, her long eyelashes drooping down like small fans.

Bai Ruan's small hands tightly grasped the front of the shirt on the boy's chest.

Qingye also discovered that this was a girl's habit.

When sleeping, always grab something in your hand.

The boy laughed softly, slowly raised his slender fingers, and poked the girl's side face.

The fingertips slowly outlined the girl's eyebrows.

Finally, slide onto the girl's pretty crimson lips.

After a pause, the young man withdrew his hand and gently covered it.

Soon, Feng Qian was woken up by the other party's way of calling people to get up.

"Master wife, it's time to go back to China."

"Um?"

Feng Qian replied in a daze, opened his eyes with great effort, and frowned.

"Are you going back?"

The girl asked slowly.

"Hmm." Qing Ye said softly.

Feng Qian blinked, and his little hands let go of the other side's shirt, trying to get up, but found...it was so sour.

The girl was expressionless, looked at the teenager beside her, and said in a serious tone, "I can't get up."

Qingye couldn't help but laugh.

Feng Qian was angry and rushed over to hug the boy's neck.

"No matter, this is your credit, you have to hug me."

Fierce tone.

Qing Ye hugged the girl who rushed over and obediently changed her clothes.

Qingsi also tied her hair into a bun.

Then he hugged the girl and walked out of the bedroom.

The prime minister in white hugs Her Majesty the Queen in red.

The queen's hand tightly wrapped around the boy's neck.

Yesterday.

Her Majesty the Queen of Feng Yuanguo and the Prime Minister both disappeared, and the accompanying female officials had to stand up and participate in the gifting process on behalf of Her Majesty.

As for where did His Majesty and the Prime Minister go?

Several people secretly poked and coughed.

Fantastic.

Now, I saw the Prime Minister come out holding the Queen again.

There is only one thought in everyone's mind: the queen really favors the prime minister.

However, everyone was still in a trance.

Not long ago, the Prime Minister still avoided Her Majesty the Queen.

It's so sticky now that these elderly female officials are blushing and shy.

I didn't expect that the Prime Minister would be so considerate, and he was reluctant to let Her Majesty the Queen walk in person. She must hold Her Majesty and not let Her Majesty get tired at all.

However, they didn't know that this time, Her Majesty the Queen was unable to walk, so the Prime Minister hugged him.

Feng Qian depressedly hugged the boy's neck.

Yesterday, why did she agree?

Still in that place.