章 1181: My gentle tyrant (59)_1

Ji Rong threw away the memorial in her hand.

I don't care. I haven't gone on my honeymoon yet. This trip can be considered as a wedding holiday. Being an Emperor is really not something. human should do ... I don't care, marriage leave is a must. This is a good opportunity for me to visit my in-laws."

He said.

The man bent down slightly, stretched out his long arms, and hugged the delicate beauty on the chaise longue. His thin lips came down and gently planted a kiss on her lips, and the tips of their tall noses touched.

"Madam will definitely agree ..."

"Isn't it?"

Fu min who was seduced by the beauty waved his hand and wrapped his arm around the king's neck, he rubbed his head against the king and said, ""I agree, I agree."

*

Hence.

The two of them went on an impromptu trip.

The capital wasn't far from Lin 'an, but Fu min still had to wander around for a few days.

As for the Qin Manor.