Imperial Palace.

Yan Jiaoran took great pains to sneak back without anyone noticing.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became.

As the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, why did I have to go through so much trouble to enter and exit the palace, like stealing a chicken or a dog?

It’s so infuriating!

Qin Yuan, this bastard, relies on my favor to act lawless and do whatever he wants!

It’s so infuriating!

Yan Jiaoran sat down on the dragon throne, her breasts heaving like waves, her pretty face flushed red, and she was extremely angry.

"Yanran, quickly summon the Minister of Works, Yan Liben, to come to the audience!"

"Yes."

Murong Yanran bowed and retreated, her heart filled with joy.

how?

Your Majesty, does it feel good to die together with others?

From now on, don't play Qin Yuan's card again, Your Majesty.

For some reason, ever since Qin Yuan appeared.

The originally different relationship between the monarch and his subjects became much closer, as if they had returned to their childhood.

Fighting openly and secretly is fun.

…

Qin Mansion.

Ming Zhanxue smiled and stared straight into Qin Yuan's eyes, as if she had seen through his heart.

"Madam, there is really nothing between Murong and me!" Qin Yuan argued.

"Really?" Ming Zhanxue raised the corner of her mouth slightly, as if she was smiling, "But when I saw you guys were having lunch, you were exchanging glances, talking and laughing, you seemed to be getting along quite well."

"Furthermore, she even knows the 'Theory of National Destiny' so well! I don't even know such a thing!"

"My dear, you have truly misunderstood me." Qin Yuan climbed up, no longer resting his head on Ming Zhanxue's legs, and said solemnly:

"I originally wanted to tell you this, but who knew it was the Empress at that time? She heard it all and then passed it on to Murong."

"I am so wronged!"

Ming Zhanxue smiled, his eyes looking straight ahead were unexpectedly firm and courageous.

"My dear husband, even if I don't care, you have to tell me."

"Don't let outsiders get away with it!"

"Okay, okay." Qin Yuan hugged her, full of joy: "My dear, I will do as you say."

"Tomorrow, I will tell you in detail about the 'Theory of National Destiny' that I have been brewing for a long time."

"That's more like it."

Ming Zhanxue wrapped her arms around his waist, her soft cheek pressed against his chest, her face flushed. She caressed Qin Yuan's face with her fingers and said slowly, "My husband, you and His Majesty disappeared for half an hour. I wonder where you went?"

"In half an hour, you can accomplish a lot."

"Perhaps—"

"Ahem, ahem, my lady, please don't talk nonsense." Qin Yuan flatly denied it.

"My husband is talking to that stupid woman."

"From now on, she will never force her husband to enter the palace again."

"Oh?" Ming Zhanxue was quite puzzled: "Why? Husband, what did you say to her?"

Qin Yuan smiled slightly: "My wife, you are very smart, why don't you try to guess it."

Ming Zhanxue's cheeks flushed red as she pinched him lightly: "Who knows what you're up to?"

"But don't you regret it?"

"Your Majesty has said that once she and you have consummated your marriage, I will no longer have to hold back and will use her body to make love with you."

"When the time comes, I will lie on the couch with Your Majesty side by side. Sometimes it will be me, sometimes it will be her."

"oops……"

“It’s embarrassing just thinking about it…”

Two shallow dimples appeared on Ming Zhanxue's cheeks, and her originally sharp almond-shaped eyes narrowed into two curves.

Huh?

Good job.

It turns out that this was the price those stupid women offered their wives that day!

Let’s be honest.

Very exciting!

Especially the scene described by my wife.

Tsk tsk tsk.

Having two women on both sides is a blessing.

What man hasn't fantasized about that?

Unfortunately, ideals are beautiful, but reality is cruel.

If you have a harem, there will inevitably be trouble in your backyard.

Therefore, the safest and most worry-free option is not to be a sea king.

However, Qin Yuan did not show any weakness and said with a smile: "It's over. I regret it now."

"I will now go to His Majesty to discuss this again."

Ming Zhanxue laughed and spat, "Then go ahead. Anyway, my husband is always trying to attract bees and butterflies. I can't stand being jealous."

"Let the female tyrant have a good taste."

"I guess she'll be like a woman in the boudoir, sour all day long, right?"

"My husband's rebellious and arrogant look at noon was quite good."

"Looking at her expression, I'm almost furious."

Ming Zhanxue giggled and laughed, finally letting out all the anger she had been feeling for the past few days.

Qin Yuan held his wife's head with both hands, stared at her, and said word by word: "My wife, I will never let you down in this life."

Ming Zhanxue bit her cherry lips lightly and looked at him tenderly: "I know."

"I have never regretted marrying you, my husband."

An uncontrollable affection suddenly surged in Qin Yuan's heart. He hugged her tightly and kissed her cherry lips.

Ming Zhanxue let out a moan, her delicate body suddenly softened, and her two arms wrapped around his neck.

The two kissed passionately, from tentatively to passionately to the point of forgetting everything else.

After a long time, the two finally let go. Qin Yuan stared at Ming Zhanxue, feeling his lips still numb and his teeth full of fragrance, and his soul couldn't help but melt.

Ming Zhanxue gasped softly, feeling extremely shy. Suddenly, she threw herself into the man's arms and said coquettishly, "Whose lips are smoother, mine or your Majesty's?"

Qin Yuan: “???”

Is your wife a devil?

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