Jingzhou.

Imperial Palace, Imperial Study.

Yan Jiaoran was diligently reviewing memorials. Since she took power, she had never been so diligent and looked like a wise ruler.

Suddenly the door was pushed open.

Yan Jiaoran was very confused. Who would be so rude?

I couldn't help but look up and saw a face I had been thinking about day and night.

"Ah! Qin Yuan, you're back!"

Yan Jiaoran was overjoyed.

"Your Majesty, I am back. Fortunately, I have fulfilled my mission!"

Qin Yuan did not hesitate to stride forward, cupped his hands and bowed slightly.

Yan Jiaoran smiled and said, "Lord Qin, you have implemented the system of paying taxes on land and working for the well-being of the people of the Great Zhou. Thank you for your hard work."

Qin Yuan said in a clear voice: "This humble official is not tired. This is what I should do."

Yan Jiaoran's eyes were as clear as water, staring at him intently, her eyes full of smiles.

"Lord Qin, you have made such great contributions to the country and the people. I wonder what reward you would like?"

Qin Yuan walked straight forward and put his arm around Yan Jiaoran's slender waist.

"How bold!" Yan Jiaoran said, seeming both angry and resentful.

Taking advantage of the situation, he opened his arms and hugged Qin Yuan, "I am God..."

Before she could finish her words, her lips were sealed by Qin Yuan's mouth.

The two of them kissed each other for a long time before reluctantly separating. Yan Jiaoran released her lips and said with red eyes, "Next time, I won't let you go for so long."

"If you leave, who will help me review these memorials? I haven't been able to eat or sleep well these days..."

"Your Majesty, thank you for your hard work. I will not leave again!"

Qin Yuan assured Yan Jiaoran in her ear.

Then he put one hand around her slender waist and slipped the other hand into her dragon robe, touching her breast with his fingertips.

"Ah!" Yan Jiaoran blushed and lowered her head shyly. "You bastard, you've done such a great deed, what reward do you want?"

"Isn't it time for you to enter the palace? I will make you my queen."

Qin Yuan released Yan Jiaoran and returned to his position as a minister. He said in a resounding voice, "I have come here to beg Your Majesty to grant me the marriage!"

Hearing this, Yan Jiaoran bit her lip, her blushing face seemed to be dripping with blood, and she panted.

"You bastard..."

"You know..."

"I am the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. It is impossible for me to marry you..."

"I can only marry you into the palace..."

At some point, Qin Yuan and Yan Jiaoran were the only ones in the imperial study.

Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared.

Yan Jiaoran asked in surprise: "Yanran, why are you here?"

Murong Yanran glanced at Qin Yuan shyly out of the corner of her eye.

"Yanran has something I would like to ask for Your Majesty's approval."

Yan Jiaoran glanced at Qin Yuan.

"Yanran, just say it, why be so polite?"

Murong Yanran's cheeks flushed, and she murmured, "Yanran would like to ask His Majesty to grant her a marriage with Prime Minister Qin."

After saying this, Qin Yuan also tightly grasped Murong Yanran's hand, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed, saying: "Your Majesty, I beg you to grant me and Yanran a marriage."

Yan Jiaoran: “???”

(／‵д′)／~╧╧

Where is my knife!

A pair of dogs!

Yan Jiaoran raised her hand, trembling slightly, and pointed at Qin Yuan and Murong Yanran: "You...you guys!"

I'm so angry!

She asked coldly, "When did you two get together?"

Murong Yanran's eyes welled up with tears, and she cried, "Your Majesty, Yanran and Prime Minister Qin are truly in love. Please agree!"

Qin Yuan also kowtowed heavily, banging his head on the ground, and pleaded, "Your Majesty, Yanran and I are truly in love!"

"No, I won't agree!"

Yan Jiaoran decisively refused and said in a cold voice.

"But Yanran is already pregnant with Prime Minister Qin's child..." Murong Yanran whispered.

"No...no!!!" Yan Jiaoran roared.

Then he suddenly woke up, and in a hurry, he came across the mountain of memorials piled on the table.

Crash——

Scattered all over the ground.

Um.

Yan Jiaoran, the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, dozed off on the table early in the morning and had no intention of reviewing the memorials.

I even had a nightmare—

My man ran away with my best friend.

At this moment, Yan Jiaoran had just calmed down from the shock and was gently stroking her chest with her delicate hands.

"call--"

"Luckily it was a dream, fortunately it was a dream..."

Yan Jiaoran felt very regretful.

Why did they come up with such a bad idea and let Murong Yanran implement the distribution of labor service according to land use?

It's like shooting oneself in the foot.

With Murong Yanran away, all government affairs have piled up together and I have to approve them myself, without even anyone to discuss things with.

Qin Yuan, that bastard, is not here. I have nothing to do in Qin's house. It's so lonely to stay alone in the empty room!

well……

Why did I come up with such a bad idea?

Yan Jiaoran still felt a lingering fear when she recalled the dream she had just had.

No, absolutely not!

These two have been out for so many days, and they are so passionate about each other, you never know what will happen!

Yan Jiaoran immediately took out a flute from her clothes and called Jinlian.

"Jinlian, you must go to Jiangnan immediately and secretly protect Yanran. Don't let anything happen to her!"

There was a hint of doubt in Jinlian's eyes, and she said softly, "Yes!"

With Jinlian watching over me, everything should be fine, right?

You bastard, you belong to me, and you can’t let anyone else take you away!

She hooked up with my best friend.

Draw a circle and curse you!

Wait until you come back and see how I deal with you.

snort!

How dare you leave me alone in Jingzhou, guarding my empty room!

Just wait for death, you bastard!

Yan Jiaoran swore secretly in her heart.