Zhang Xiaoyu didn't know what Murong Xi was thinking.

Of course, no matter what she thinks now, Zhang Xiaoyu won’t care. All she has to do is to finish her words.

"Although Your Majesty has assigned my son a task, the queen should be more polite to my son's hard work. Visit the newspaper and find someone from the newspaper to take the queen to visit. If the queen thinks it is inappropriate to let other men lead, Xiaoyu can take the queen, after all, I am familiar with the newspaper!"

Speaking of this, Zhang Xiaoyu raised her head. She turned out to be the "agent" shopkeeper of Zhangjiajiu and Wenxiangju. Now she has become Jing Zhe's woman. The newspaper is also hers!

"Of course, this is not a big deal for the Queen, so Xiaoyu is just a reminder."

“…”

"What are you?"

Murong Xi pursed her lips and said nothing. Chu Xia, who came out of the building, happened to hear Zhang Xiaoyu's words. Combined with Murong Xi's expression that seemed to be angry at this moment, Chu Xia exploded instantly.

"You are a restaurant girl, what qualifications do you have to talk to our queen like this? What does our queen want to do, and you still have to worry about it?"

As he said that Chuxia had already arrived at Murong Xi and stood in front of her, as if she was about to stand up for her.

As a saint, this is actually very common.

All the saints of Yueyao Country have all been martial arts, which requires them to rush forward immediately when the queen is in danger.

“…”

Zhang Xiaoyu was stunned by Chuxia's sudden counterattack. While she was still stunned, Jing Zhe walked up.

From Murong Xi's standpoint, Chu Xia's behavior is fine.

After all, she is the dignified Queen Yue Yao. She was so aggressive that she was a woman with no official position or background. Anyone would be very angry. Chuxia's counterattack is reasonable and there is no problem.

But Jing Zhe is standing on Zhang Xiaoyu's position, or his woman's position, so there is a problem.

He pulled Zhang Xiaoyu behind him, blocked her, looked at Saint Yueyao and said, "Saint, are you talking to Xiaoyu as an official identity or as a private identity?"

Chu Xia frowned and asked, "Is there any difference?"

"If you want to teach Xiaoyu a lesson as an official, then I can tell the queen now that in the next few days, as Xiaoyu said, someone else will take the queen to visit the newspaper. I will not follow you anymore, even if your Majesty asks me, I will not."

“…”

Murong Xi's eyes, which were originally like water, had a thin layer of water mist at this time. She pursed her lips and said nothing, and looked at Jing Zhe with a firm look very aggrieved.

Chu Xia was dissatisfied and puzzled, "Would you be afraid of his punishment if you dare to openly go against your Majesty's wishes?"

Jing Zhe smiled: "I have countless reasons to refuse, such as being uncomfortable, legs and feet are inconvenient, the worst thing is that my uncle is here, and your majesty will not force a person who is ill to perform the mission, right?"

“…”

Chuxia didn't know what the relationship was between her uncle coming and her disobeying the mission of Emperor An, but she didn't think much about it, but continued to ask: "What if I were in my private identity?"

"Then I'll say, she's qualified."

"Why?"

“…”

So, under the gaze of Murong Xi and Chuxia, Jing Zhe generously pulled Zhang Xiaoyu's soft little hand and said gently: "Because... she is my woman! If she doesn't have this qualification, then who is qualified?"

“…”

Now, not only Chu Xia's mouth opened wide, but even Zhang Xiaoyu's own mouth opened wide.

However, there is still a difference between the two.

Chuxia was shocked, while Zhang Xiaoyu was moved.

What else is more touching than a man who admits his identity in front of other women?

"How is this... possible?"

After hearing this, Murong Xi murmured to himself.

No matter what, she never expected that in her opinion, how could Zhang Xiaoyu, who was far behind in appearance, figure and identity, be Jing Zhe's woman?

But the reality is indeed so she was confused.

"What's the possibility of this? Like it is like it. Such a simple thing is easy to understand!"

Jing Zhe smiled and said, "Empress, let's be here today. I'll come here to pick you up tomorrow!"

After saying that, he looked down at Zhang Xiaoyu, with tenderness all over his eyes, all of which were the most unattainable to Murong Xi.

"Xiao Yu, let's go upstairs."

As he said that, he hugged Zhang Xiaoyu's shoulder and prepared to enter through the back door of Wenxiangju. After all, the front door was full of meals, and people who listened to books were too arrogant to go in like this.

Jing Zhe's hands were not honest. When he turned his back to Murong Xi and Chuxia, his hands moved from Zhang Xiaoyu's shoulders. He first gently stroked Zhang Xiaoyu's waist, and then came to her not too plump buttocks, gently patted them twice, and then rubbed them, regardless of the two women behind him.

Zhang Xiaoyu was immersed in Jing Zhe's tenderness, and she had become Jing Zhe's woman. Although she felt embarrassed to be seen by two irrelevant women, she had no intention of stopping Jing Zhe and let his big hands do whatever they wanted behind her.

"rash!"

Chu Xia only took a look, then spat, turned her head to the side with a blushing face, and never looked at it again.

But Murong Xi was blindly watching and bit his lip: Did he deliberately let me see it? It means that Zhang Xiaoyu could make him touch her, so it was his woman?

Thinking of this, Murong Xi's body moved.

I clenched my fists, and didn't know what I thought of.

...

"Queen, they...he's really too much!"

After entering the room, Chu Xia shouted dissatisfied.

"Early summer, a little bit of a sound!"

Murong Xi pointed to the side and whispered, after all, Jing Zhe and Zhang Xiaoyu were next door.

"It's better for them to hear it! It's so shameless!"

If Jing Zhe's words were just to shut up Chu Xia, his last touching of someone's butt completely angered Chu Xia!

After all, how could anyone be so vulgar in front of others?

And in front of their queen!

Chu Xia gritted her teeth and said, "Empress, you said that woman looked green and looked so naive. She didn't expect that she could be so slutty in her bones. She let him touch her in public... It would be a disgrace to touch her hands and feet!"

Maybe I was worried that I could hear it next door. When I said these words, Chu Xia's voice had already become much lower.

Unexpectedly, Murong Xi did not comment on this, but asked: "Chuxia, what if I were the same as that Zhang Xiaoyu?"

"Same as her? How about it?"

Early summer is a little confused.

"that is…"

Murong Xi took a deep breath and said firmly: "Let him touch his feet!"

“…”
Chapter completed!