Hiss... The severe pain from her ankles and soles made her breath make her breath, and tears rolled in her eyes
She lowered her head, bit her lips tightly, and forced herself to stand up.
She was panicked and confused, but she just didn't want to show weakness in front of him, and she didn't want to listen to his cold words and ridicule.
Seeing her pale face and a small bead of sweat came out from her forehead, Han Jinqing slowly supported her body and asked with a frown: Have you touched the injury?
Gu Qingyin didn't say anything, but she didn't want her subordinate to slip and her chin hit the edge of the couch.
Her fair skin immediately had eye-catching red marks, but her expression did not change much
He looked at her regularly, and suddenly grabbed her chin and raised her. His deep eyes as dark jade stared at her dodging eyes. I asked you, does it hurt?
Gu Qingyin pursed her lips and looked at him quietly: The prime minister can tell the content of the secret letter, and the minister is grateful.
He looked at her with deep and complex eyes, and then what? Continue to ask Shangguan Rongqin for help? He pinched her chin and couldn't help but use a little harder
Gu Qingyin's breathing became rapid in pain, and the mist in her eyes became thicker. It had nothing to do with the prime minister. She would do her best to repay the favor she owed to.
He chuckled, his eyebrows and eyes were light red, charming and enchanting. So Ah, then Lord Gu will repay it with his body.
He picked her up suddenly, took a few steps, and placed her on the bed.
The soft tent of the gauze and the brocade quilt and satin mattress, Gu Qingyin felt her body sink into a soft ball, like clouds and fog, like illusion and reality
When she came to her senses, Han Jinqing had already pressed her down with a faint smile
She was in a panic, but she had no choice but to hold on to the mattress under her and look at him with a cautious look.
You, you, don't...I'll use other methods...
For example, he asked leisurely
Gu Qingyin choked, what else can be repaid to Han Jinqing, who is in a high position, she really couldn't imagine, but she wanted her to change her position, but she couldn't.
Although the attitude of Jiangling King was not clear after his father fell into trouble, she could not doubt Jiangling King with just a few words. Not to mention that she had no ability to treat Jiangling King at all, just say that he was the one who was loyal to his father and herself over the years. If he said it would change, how would people in the officialdom look at her and how would they view their family?
The heart was filled with sorrow. Her father's experience, her own position, current situation, and the pain in her legs and feet made her heart suddenly feel sad. The grievance that she hadn't experienced for a long time suddenly surged up, catching her off guard
Unexpectedly? Han Jinqing got closer to her, her voice hoarse, and her burning breathing moved the hair on her neck
She turned her head aside and didn't look at him
Han Jinqing gently stroked her tender and smooth cheeks, rubbed her gently, narrowed her eyes slightly, and said softly: Do you feel wronged?
Gu Qingyin still stubbornly stammered her neck and bit her lips tightly
His palms were down, his fingertips slid across her slender neck, and he stroked her chest through the court suit, and used his body to repay it, which made you feel ashamed?
Gu Qingyin's body trembled slightly, and she slowly turned her head to meet his picturesque eyebrows and eyes. There was a trace of determination in her clear eyes. No, if this is the way the prime minister hopes, the minister is willing.
Han Jinqing's black eyes sank, and her palms squeezed the plumpness and softness on her chest. Her strength made her frown slightly. Gu Qingyin, is it really that difficult to say a soft word in front of her true face?
His voice was still low and hoarse
With a strong wave of her big palm, the collar on her chest completely spread out, revealing her snow-white middle clothes
Gu Qingyin's lips trembled, she shook her head gently, and tears finally slid down from the corners of her eyes.
She was indeed used to pretending to be strong in front of him, competing with him, never showing weakness, even if both physically and mentally injured
Her voice was very light and a little changed. Can the prime minister let the officials go as long as they say it?
Han Jinqing tugged at the corner of her mouth, you can try it
His palms were straight down, pausing at her waistline for a moment, and then moving downward again
No, Gu Qingyin said in a trembling voice: At least today
Han Jinqing slowly straightened up, and she lay on his bed, curled up slightly, looking more slender and delicate, with ink hair spreading on the side of her neck, covering the white jade pillow
The cheeks were pale, tears filled the eyelids, and the black eyes looked at him, with a little pain, a little resentment, a little alert
His eyes changed a little, and he suddenly pulled the Jin quilt beside him and covered her, shouting: Come on, let Dr. Lu come over!
She lowered her head, bit her lips tightly, and forced herself to stand up.
She was panicked and confused, but she just didn't want to show weakness in front of him, and she didn't want to listen to his cold words and ridicule.
Seeing her pale face and a small bead of sweat came out from her forehead, Han Jinqing slowly supported her body and asked with a frown: Have you touched the injury?
Gu Qingyin didn't say anything, but she didn't want her subordinate to slip and her chin hit the edge of the couch.
Her fair skin immediately had eye-catching red marks, but her expression did not change much
He looked at her regularly, and suddenly grabbed her chin and raised her. His deep eyes as dark jade stared at her dodging eyes. I asked you, does it hurt?
Gu Qingyin pursed her lips and looked at him quietly: The prime minister can tell the content of the secret letter, and the minister is grateful.
He looked at her with deep and complex eyes, and then what? Continue to ask Shangguan Rongqin for help? He pinched her chin and couldn't help but use a little harder
Gu Qingyin's breathing became rapid in pain, and the mist in her eyes became thicker. It had nothing to do with the prime minister. She would do her best to repay the favor she owed to.
He chuckled, his eyebrows and eyes were light red, charming and enchanting. So Ah, then Lord Gu will repay it with his body.
He picked her up suddenly, took a few steps, and placed her on the bed.
The soft tent of the gauze and the brocade quilt and satin mattress, Gu Qingyin felt her body sink into a soft ball, like clouds and fog, like illusion and reality
When she came to her senses, Han Jinqing had already pressed her down with a faint smile
She was in a panic, but she had no choice but to hold on to the mattress under her and look at him with a cautious look.
You, you, don't...I'll use other methods...
For example, he asked leisurely
Gu Qingyin choked, what else can be repaid to Han Jinqing, who is in a high position, she really couldn't imagine, but she wanted her to change her position, but she couldn't.
Although the attitude of Jiangling King was not clear after his father fell into trouble, she could not doubt Jiangling King with just a few words. Not to mention that she had no ability to treat Jiangling King at all, just say that he was the one who was loyal to his father and herself over the years. If he said it would change, how would people in the officialdom look at her and how would they view their family?
The heart was filled with sorrow. Her father's experience, her own position, current situation, and the pain in her legs and feet made her heart suddenly feel sad. The grievance that she hadn't experienced for a long time suddenly surged up, catching her off guard
Unexpectedly? Han Jinqing got closer to her, her voice hoarse, and her burning breathing moved the hair on her neck
She turned her head aside and didn't look at him
Han Jinqing gently stroked her tender and smooth cheeks, rubbed her gently, narrowed her eyes slightly, and said softly: Do you feel wronged?
Gu Qingyin still stubbornly stammered her neck and bit her lips tightly
His palms were down, his fingertips slid across her slender neck, and he stroked her chest through the court suit, and used his body to repay it, which made you feel ashamed?
Gu Qingyin's body trembled slightly, and she slowly turned her head to meet his picturesque eyebrows and eyes. There was a trace of determination in her clear eyes. No, if this is the way the prime minister hopes, the minister is willing.
Han Jinqing's black eyes sank, and her palms squeezed the plumpness and softness on her chest. Her strength made her frown slightly. Gu Qingyin, is it really that difficult to say a soft word in front of her true face?
His voice was still low and hoarse
With a strong wave of her big palm, the collar on her chest completely spread out, revealing her snow-white middle clothes
Gu Qingyin's lips trembled, she shook her head gently, and tears finally slid down from the corners of her eyes.
She was indeed used to pretending to be strong in front of him, competing with him, never showing weakness, even if both physically and mentally injured
Her voice was very light and a little changed. Can the prime minister let the officials go as long as they say it?
Han Jinqing tugged at the corner of her mouth, you can try it
His palms were straight down, pausing at her waistline for a moment, and then moving downward again
No, Gu Qingyin said in a trembling voice: At least today
Han Jinqing slowly straightened up, and she lay on his bed, curled up slightly, looking more slender and delicate, with ink hair spreading on the side of her neck, covering the white jade pillow
The cheeks were pale, tears filled the eyelids, and the black eyes looked at him, with a little pain, a little resentment, a little alert
His eyes changed a little, and he suddenly pulled the Jin quilt beside him and covered her, shouting: Come on, let Dr. Lu come over!