Su Zhe bent down from behind her, wrapped her whole body in his arms, and then reached out to take her hand away. Chen Xian didn't let her take it, so she screamed: "Su Zhe Su Zhe, you're pressing my waist, hiss, your waist hurts."

Su Zhe's words were right in her ears and she said, "Talk with your conscience, am I pressing you?"

Chen Xian arched his waist to him and found that his body was a little bit short of his back.

Although it was met with it without a doubt, it was absolutely impossible to say that it was suppressed.

Su Zhe said again: "This excuse is too casual and not easy to use."

Chen Xian sighed and said, "I don't care. When you get close to me, my back hurts. It may be the shadow you have torn out of before.

You should stay away from me quickly, it hurts, it hurts."

Su Zhe whispered in a warm voice: "What are you doing with so tight protection? I'll take a look."

Chen Xian said: "It's just a memorial, nothing is good to watch."

Su Zhe said: "What about the underside of the piece?"

Chen Xian said seriously: "There is a table under the fold."

Su Zhe said: "You must be stubborn, right? Then do you believe it if I use my trump card?"

Chen Xian asked: "What trump card?"

Because she was tightly protecting the tabletop with both hands and raising her arms straight, Su Zhe moved her hands to her armpits and scratched her without any warning.

Chen Xian's delicate body shook first, and then began to twist uncontrollably. While trying to avoid his hands, the branches trembled.

So Su Zhe always takes advantage of the situation and hits the key points. Chen Xian endured it very hard and said righteously: "You are too much. You did such a bad thing when I didn't take action..."                                                                                                                                                                                                                                      �

Su Zhe, stop..."                                                                                                                            �

Those who don’t know what the queen and the emperor do in the imperial study.

The eunuch on duty outside did not know the details. Just hearing the sound, the thin-skinned man turned a little red and tried to retreat a little farther from the imperial study room to guard.

Chen Xian couldn't help it anymore, gritted her teeth and laughed uncontrollably, and waved her arms to separate Su Zhe's hand.

However, when she moved, she couldn't help but the desk. Su Zhe easily pushed the fold away with one hand and pulled out the letter paper below.

Chen Xian was stumbled on the seat. Before he could recover, he looked up and saw that Su Zhe had already got what he wanted as he wished, and tried to reach out to grab it.

As a result, I snatched it up.

Su Zhe raised his hand slightly and easily avoided her, lowered his eyes and slowly opened it to see.

Chen Xian sighed and said, "Su Zhe, this letter is not well written and not well-speaked. Can you not read it?

Why bother to make yourself unhappy?"

Su Zhe's eyes turned a few times and he finished browsing a letter.

As expected, his face darkened as Shen Xian expected.

Chen Xian said again: "Look, you think I don't show you it's a disaster for you, and you won't be happy even if you see it."

Usually, Su Zhe rarely looked so cold. Chen Xian really felt that he was unhappy and even had a faint look of anger.

After Su Zhe finished reading it, he tore off the letter as Chen Xian's face.

Seeing this, Chen Xian said anxiously: "Look at it, why are you tearing it?

I will have to follow his logic above to reply to the reply."

Su Zhe said: "You don't have to pay attention to what letter you reply to."

Chen Xian said: "Why don't you go back? Although you can't go to Beixia, you won't break off your relationship with your father. This letter still needs to be polite to communicate."

As she said that, she began to spread paper and dip ink, as if she was very excited, and said, "What's more, this is much more interesting than criticism."

Su Zhe looked at her and found that she was very happy. Weisuo's eyebrows were slightly relaxed.

Chen Xian's tone in the letter was very friendly and peaceful. He first greeted Emperor Beixia's health and asked him whether he was in good health. He also greeted Emperor Beixia's sons for peace.

Then he responded to the Beixia Emperor that everything was fine for her husband and prince, but it was a slander that she would not let them go back to Beixia to visit relatives. Her legs and feet were on them. She did not tie their feet, and did not threaten and intimidate them to leave Dachu. They decided not to go back, which was entirely their own wish.

If Emperor Beixia doesn't believe it, he can send a bunch of envoys to verify it, and it's no problem.

Chen Xian still expressed regret that the Northern Xia Emperor still hoped that his children and grandchildren would go back and celebrate his birthday would be ruined this year.

But how can people have no wishes? If this year is not realized, what will happen next year?

It has not been realized next year, so isn’t there still the year after tomorrow, or the year after tomorrow?

Finally, Chen Xian congratulated the Northern Xia Emperor on his current life every year, and wished him a happy birthday in advance and a long life.

After writing this sincere and emotional reply, she blew the ink and asked Su Zhe: "Your father doesn't have any heart disease, myocardial infarction or something, I'm afraid he won't be angry."

When Chen Xian wrote, Su Zhe looked aside and knew the content of the reply.

He said, "As far as I know, he is healthy, and he is not angry."

Chen Xian put the letter into the envelope and put it on a wax seal, intending to send someone to the messenger in Beixia later.

Chen Xian turned around and looked at Su Zhe, reached out and hugged his waist, and said with a smile: "You're still angry?"

I'm not angry, why are you angry?"

Su Zhe lowered his eyes and said for a moment: "I was a little angry at first, but now I'm not angry."

After he found that she would not be affected at all and could handle it with ease, he was not angry.

Chen Xian said: "Originally, your father wrote to me because he was angry. We were angry with him. How could we still be angry with him?

We can only explain what we can explain, and comfort what we can comfort."

Su Zhe looked at her, and suddenly the gloom disappeared and she smiled faintly.

Her explanation and comfort were probably even more choking.

Su Zhe said: "Don't consider his relationship with me, you can do whatever you want."

Chen Xian said: "Although he did not treat me as his daughter-in-law, I don't have to treat him as my father-in-law. We can negotiate based on the monarchs of the two countries, but I will not deny that he is indeed your father and Axian's grandfather."

She tilted her head and looked at Su Zhe, curled her lips and said, "So I should say this to you.

Su Zhe, you don’t have to consider my relationship with him, because if it weren’t for you, we would have nothing to do with it.”
Chapter completed!