Chapter 212: Your Majesty, please respect yourself (17)

Know that Fu Yue is coming back.
The prime minister and his wife waited at the gate early, waiting eagerly for their baby daughter.
The prime minister even wiped her tears with a handkerchief, her delicately maintained face was a little haggard, and the light blue now symbolized that she didn't sleep well last night.
Yuer of her hard life.
I don't know if the Queen Mother is embarrassed, will she not give her food, will she... secretly take those shameful things in the palace to deal with Yu'er.
For example, her with a needle...
Thinking about this, Mrs. Prime Minister couldn't help sobbing low.
Then he slapped Prime Minister Wen on the back of his head.
Scolded: "It's useless, even my family Yuer can't protect it."
Even if it is a curse, Madam Wen still speaks softly. It will only make people think that if such a noble and elegant lady can be angry, it must be something that the other party has done.
Prime Minister Wen who was slapped inexplicably: "..."
He was wronged.
It's a pity that Wen Xiang is a strict wife, and he only dared to whisper in his heart.
Who would have thought that the old immortal of the national teacher would actually make such a show?
Then they saw an exquisite and luxurious carriage parked in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Prime Minister Wen and Madam Wen hurriedly greeted them.
Then the curtain of the carriage opened.
The first thing that appeared before everyone was a slender, white hand.
The bones are distinct, the lines are extremely beautiful, and when seen from a distance, it is actually snow-like cold white, like a work of art.
But this is obviously a man's hand.
Prime Minister Wen: "???"
Mrs. Wen who was just about to cry twice: "??"
Then, a piece of snow-colored clothes was exposed in front of everyone.
Immediately afterwards, there was a delicate face of beauty, which turned out to be dazzling eyes.
Madam Wen naturally didn't know Yan Qi.
But Prime Minister Wen knew him.
He almost stared his eyes out.
Prime Minister Wen just wanted to bow his hands, and then he saw that their noble Majesty opened his hands toward the carriage, and said with a smile, "Come down, I will hold you."
Fu Yue who just wanted to jump down: "..."
The stunned Prime Minister Wen: "?!"
To die, what did he miss?
Fu Yue stared at the man in front of him for two seconds, and then resignedly stretched out her hand.
Forget it, hug it.
Anyway, there is no need to maintain any guys anymore!
Yan Qi smiled and held her hand, then pulled it hard, and hugged it in her arms.
The prime minister and his wife who ate a mouthful of dog food: "..."
Seeing Yan Qi and Fu Yue walking hand in hand, the corners of Prime Minister Wen's mouth twitched, and then he bowed his hand to Yan Qi and said, "Old minister, see your majesty."
Mrs. Wen on the side: "..."
She stiffened her neck and turned her head, looking at Prime Minister Wen, her eyes widened.
Prime Minister Wen nodded at her.
Mrs. Wen turned her head again, looked at Fu Yue and Yan Qi, her face was stiff and forced to smile, but she rolled her eyes and fainted.
Fortunately, Cheng Wen supported her.
Fu Yue: "..."
Yan Qi: "..."
He seemed to scare his future mother-in-law.
The prime minister's mansion was in turmoil.
During the hustle and bustle, Prime Minister Wen accidentally saw him, and he kissed his daughter and unceremoniously reached out and pinched Yan Qi.
The beautiful emperor stretched out his hand and pulled the corner of Fu Yue's clothes, then his hand was unceremoniously slapped off.
Prime Minister Wen was very sure that his majesty's hands were all red.
Then Yan Qi still smiled and had a good temper.
Prime Minister Wen: "..."
Haha, what a hell!