Hey!

Strange.

Is this bastard so honest today?

Yan Jiaoran was secretly amazed.

Looking back on every previous exchange, there were always problems.

The first time, I was frightened by this bastard and almost lost my soul.

The second time, her heart almost jumped out of her chest, and she even thought she had encountered an assassin.

The third time, the fourth time...

Even the most recent time, she lost her innocence.

This bastard has never been honest.

But today, he was unusually honest.

Hug yourself and sleep quietly beside yourself.

A soft little hand gently rested on Qin Yuan's chest.

I could clearly feel the regular rise and fall of his chest.

Listening to Qin Yuan's melodious breathing, it was like a beautiful lullaby.

Lying next to this bad boy, I feel safe.

The heart that was originally hanging in the air suddenly settled down without me noticing.

She raised her head and looked at Qin Yuan, with a smile on her lips, but there was an incomprehensible expression between her eyebrows.

Indeed, with this damn man around, what else does she have to worry about?

Those rebels brought by my second uncle are nothing but clowns.

This guy never let her down.

I don’t think it will happen this time!

As she thought about it, Yan Jiaoran, who was originally very excited and passionate, actually felt a little sleepy.

She slowly closed her eyes, following Qin Yuan's breathing, and soon fell asleep.

Since he took power.

She had never slept so peacefully before.

At this moment, she was no longer the emperor of the Great Zhou, and she no longer carried the burden of the country and the people on her shoulders.

She is just an ordinary woman.

She is just a weak woman who hides behind her husband and falls asleep in his arms.

This sleep is very sweet.

Very fragrant.