“Here I come!”
Yan Jiaoran was not willing to be outdone and responded with a voice as cold as ice.
Qin Yuan didn't even dare to breathe.
They're already clashing with each other before they even meet?
Qin Yuan clearly felt a tangible murderous aura, as if it wanted to cut everyone who entered the door into pieces.
He couldn't help but pause.
I never expected such a scene to happen to me.
Yan Jiaoran was completely oblivious. Under the gazes of Qin Yuan and Murong Yanran, she strode in with a swagger, chuckling, "I'm back!"
inside the house.
Ming Zhanxue, dressed in plain clothes, slowly stood up and bowed: "Uh... greet you, Your Majesty."
It always feels weird to salute myself.
Yan Jiaoran nodded and said softly, "My dear sister, there's no need to be so polite."
It feels a bit weird to watch myself salute.
Then, she walked over openly, took "her" hand, and pulled Ming Zhanxue to sit on the bed together.
"Good sister, I was wrong about this. I should have informed you a long time ago."
Yan Jiaoran stared at her with burning eyes.
"Your Majesty, why do you have to do this? I am truly flattered."
Ming Zhanxue was neither humble nor arrogant, and was very graceful, with a hint of a smile still on his face.
Yan Jiaoran's big, watery eyes rolled around as she giggled, "Good sister, don't call me Your Majesty. It's too distant. Call me Sister!"
"I have long wanted to have a younger sister."
"Now that God has given me my sister and sent her to my side, it is truly God's will."
Let’s confirm our identity first.
I want to be the boss!
I, the Emperor of the Great Zhou, do not care about first come first served!
Ming Zhanxue was not polite either, with a smile on her face: "I am a concubine, and I am honored to meet you, sister."
…
"Qin Yuan, why don't you go in?" Murong Yanran urged.
"Wait a minute, wait a little longer." Qin Yuan hesitated.
"Tsk tsk tsk."
Murong Yanran glanced at him mischievously and said with a giggle, "I never thought there would be something in this world that would embarrass you, Qin Yuan?"
"It's difficult, how could it be?"
Qin Yuan shook his head and said, "This is His Majesty's bedroom. According to etiquette and law, I shouldn't go in here."
"It's okay. Since His Majesty summoned you, there must be nothing wrong."
Murong Yanran smiled. "Besides, the Plum Blossom Guards have sealed off this area. Not even a fly can get in."
"Qin Yuan, just rest assured."
Things had come to this point, and Qin Yuan could no longer find an excuse, so he could only push the door open and walk in.
Then, he glanced at the scene inside the house.
Immediately, my eyeballs were about to fall out.
What's going on?
How is that possible?
My wife is actually sitting on the couch chatting and laughing with those stupid women!
The two held hands, talked and laughed, chatted about family matters, and expressed their innermost thoughts, as if they were a pair of good sisters who met too late.
Qin Yuan carefully looked at the expressions of the two people:
The smile on "Mingzhanxue"'s face is like the sunshine in spring, warm and bright.
The smile on "Yan Jiaoran"'s face was like the summer breeze, fresh and comfortable.
Both smiles were natural and sincere.
The tense confrontation that Qin Yuan had previously envisioned, with mutual sarcasm and ridicule, and a tit-for-tat Shura field, did not appear.
call--
Qin Yuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Is this solved?
He didn't do anything and the big incident was resolved?
Is it that easy?
Qin Yuan had mixed feelings in his heart, and suddenly he felt a sense of happiness that he had survived a disaster.
Yan Jiaoran glanced at Qin Yuan coming in, pursed her lips and smiled, "Good sister, look, we just mentioned him, and this bastard came here by himself."
"How about you two move into the palace starting today?"
"Don't worry, dear sister. As long as you are my sister, it is natural for you to live in the palace. No one dares to gossip about you."
Ming Zhanxue looked at her calmly and shook her head, "Sister, this is inappropriate."
"It's all right for me to stay in the palace for a while, but it's not okay for my husband."
"There hasn't been a man in the palace for many years. If this gets out, it will probably ruin my sister's reputation."
"No, no, this is not appropriate."
Ming Zhanxue repeatedly shook his head to refuse.
Qin Yuan couldn't help but give a thumbs up to his wife.
He understood Yan Jiaoran's thoughts very well.
She just wanted to keep herself in the palace, let her handle government affairs, and be a tool.
He doesn't want to!
Even though Jingzhou Prefecture Government Office is a low-paying government office, it has a lot of trivial matters to deal with. People have to work themselves to death all day long and have to work overtime every day.
How many things happened in the Zhou Dynasty?
Want him to take over?
impossible!
My wife rejected it beautifully!
Well-reasoned, clean and concise.
This stupid bitch must be at a loss for words.
Unexpectedly, Yan Jiaoran was so shameless that she opened her mouth and said directly: "Sister, I won't hide it from you. In fact, I have been his for a long time."
The words fell.
Qin Yuan felt a sharp gaze, which cut him like a knife.
He quickly shook his head and gave him a pitiful look.
Qin Yuan: My wife, I am wronged!
Ming Zhanxue: Go home and I’ll deal with you later!
Ming Zhanxue explained with a pleasant expression.
"Your Majesty, ignorance is not a crime, and you cannot blame your husband."
"How about this? Every seven days, I will come to the palace to accompany Your Majesty. How about that?"
Yan Jiaoran said with a smile: "No, no, my dear sister, this is not a long-term solution!"
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