kitchen.

Qin Yuan was confused.

What's going on today?

Why are all the girls who have some relationship with me coming here?

He had never experienced such a scene before.

I don’t know how those sea kings in the previous life managed to get their partners to play a game of mahjong.

Anyway, he couldn't stand this kind of atmosphere.

Qin Yuan took a deep breath, his back was already soaked with cold sweat.

Thinking about it now, I still feel a little scared, as if I had survived a disaster.

Think again.

We will have dinner at the same table later.

this……

this……

this!

Just thinking about it makes me feel embarrassed. I wish I could use my toes to dig out a five-bedroom house from the ground.

what to do.

What should I do?

It’s a headache!

Qin Yuan was in trouble and thinking about countermeasures.

Outside the kitchen, a figure appeared.

The person who came was Yan Jiaoran.

Murong Yanran and Jinlian, who had always been by his side, did not show up.

Yan Jiaoran actually came here alone!

At this time, she changed her clothes.

She was wearing a travel outfit, a white gauze skirt, and a slender waist. It was clearly a light and neat outfit, but when she wore it, it had an indescribable femininity.

There was a playful smile on this extremely beautiful face.

She pursed her lips in a playful yet captivating way, then gently opened her mouth and said calmly, "What's wrong? Are you stunned? Am I beautiful?"

Qin Yuan came back to his senses and asked, "Your Majesty, why are you here?"

"What? Can't I come?" Yan Jiaoran looked at him with ill intent, with a half-smile on her face.

"Well……"

Qin Yuan felt Yan Jiaoran's aggressive gaze, which was quite unbearable. His cheeks flushed, and he didn't dare to respond.

Why do I feel like I've met a shameless female hooligan?

"Your Majesty, where are the others?" Qin Yuan began to change the subject.

Yan Jiaoran's bright eyes rolled around, and she said proudly, "They are chatting in the hall."

"I used the excuse of changing clothes and then came to find you."

"Luckily, you're still in the kitchen."

"Qin Yuan, now it's just you and me."

"Can we find a quiet place and have a frank chat?"

well……

What an injustice.

The four words "fate plays tricks on us" are indeed not wrong at all.

The problem must be solved.

Thinking of this, Qin Yuan sighed and said, "Since Your Majesty wants to talk, then let's talk."

Hiding is not a solution, things must be resolved.

It's impossible to enter the palace anyway.

Yan Jiaoran smiled, and in an instant she looked like spring flowers blooming and ice and snow melting, indescribably bright and charming.

"Come with me."

Yan Jiaoran took Qin Yuan into a rather quiet room.

"Your Majesty, what do you want to say?" Qin Yuan stared at her and sighed.

Seeing that there was no smile in his eyes, Yan Jiaoran restrained her teasing expression, smiled slightly, and said softly, "Let's talk."

"Things have come to this point today."

"Shouldn't we have a good talk?"

"You can't wait a few days until I'm with your wife again before you're willing to talk honestly, right?"

Qin Yuan nodded, it was indeed time to have a good talk.

Yan Jiaoran narrowed her almond-shaped eyes and looked at him, and asked directly: "Do you like me?"

"Uh..." Qin Yuan was stunned. So direct?

Before Qin Yuan could answer, Yan Jiaoran lifted the hem of her skirt and turned around lightly, revealing her long legs and hips wrapped in the travel dress, which was very captivating.

Then, he asked, "Qin Yuan, do you like me?"

Qin Yuan shook his head.

Yan Jiaoran held her cheek with her hand, and asked with great interest: "What does shaking your head mean?"

"Don't you like it, or don't agree?"

Qin Yuan slowly raised his head, meeting her narrowed eyes, and uttered two words: "Both."

"Really?" Ming Zhanxue chuckled, showing a helpless expression, and stepped forward.

Qin Yuan dodged for a moment and replied, "Really."

Yan Jiaoran didn't care at all. She giggled, stepped on her lotus feet, and jumped lightly, like a rabbit leaping or an antelope kicking. She swayed her hips and twisted her waist, trying to get closer to Qin Yuan and hug him.

Unexpectedly, the two of them always kept a distance from each other, just exchanging positions like butterflies.

Even though she was so tired that she bit her lips and gasped, she couldn't touch Qin Yuan's belt.

She regretted it.

I regret it very much.

Why didn't I learn martial arts back then?

As a result, she was fooled by Qin Yuan, that bastard.

Yan Jiaoran gave up and leaned against the door, blocking Qin Yuan's way out, rolling around and throwing a tantrum:

"I don't care whether you like it or not."

"I am already yours. You have taken advantage of me. I am no longer a virgin. You must take responsibility!"

Yan Jiaoran pursed her lips and smiled softly, her eyebrows slanted, revealing a helpless expression.

"Then how does Your Majesty want me to take responsibility?" Qin Yuan thought for a moment and said in a muffled voice.

Yan Jiaoran stared at him, her cheeks flushed. She bit her lip and smiled at him, her breath sweet and intoxicating. She said slowly, "Enter the palace and grow old with me."

"Whether it's your wife or Yanran, as long as you're willing, just take her with you."

"I believe that the Great Zhou will reach unprecedented heights in your leadership and become a role model for future generations!"

Hearing this.

Qin Yuan didn't say anything, but frowned slightly and pondered for a long time: "Your Majesty, do you want to be with me, or do you want me to govern for you?"

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