If it had happened earlier, Qin Yuan could still say that he was forced.
It was all because of that female hooligan Yan Jiaoran forcing and intimidating me.
This is when we had some physical contact.
But I am absolutely innocent.
My heart is unwilling and resistant.
It was just because he was not careful for a moment that he was taken advantage of by the female tyrant.
But this time.
I really can’t say it!
I almost took up my gun and mounted my horse.
Fortunately, Murong Yanran saw it.
As the saying goes, it takes two to tango.
If I hadn't been stopped, I would have really made a mistake.
How does this make sense?
Fortunately, however, we haven’t made a big mistake yet and it has not reached an irreversible situation. There is still room for argument!
"My lady, little Murong, you really misunderstood me!"
Qin Yuan embarked on the difficult journey of proving his innocence.
"Oh? Misunderstanding? What misunderstanding?"
"Why not tell me about it?"
Murong Yanran said calmly.
The sarcastic tone was like a sharp sword, ready to cut Qin Yuan into pieces and torture him to death.
"Little Murong, all of this is just temporary accommodation and perfunctory, all for the sake of the Great Zhou. Just watch and see how the 30 million people of the Great Zhou live and work in peace and contentment!"
Qin Yuan said seriously.
A pair of bright and lively eyes reveals calmness and confidence.
His long eyebrows were slightly raised, outlining a firm arc.
I don't feel guilty at all.
"Oh? Really? Then, Lord Qin, would you like Yanran to thank you on behalf of 30 million people and build a shrine for you?"
Murong Yanran stared at him straight with a sour tone, which made Qin Yuan extremely uncomfortable.
Without waiting for Qin Yuan to answer.
Ming Zhanxue suddenly chuckled a few times and spoke.
"Master Qin, would you like to take a look in the mirror first?"
"To compromise?"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you've worked so hard!"
Ming Zhanxue was short in stature, and Qin Yuan was looking down at him, so it was difficult for him to fully see his wife's expression. He could only see her sweaty bangs covering her fair and beautiful forehead.
His wife's eyes were drooped, and her thick eyelashes, like fans, did not move. Compared with the murderous words, Qin Yuan felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave.
Qin Yuan was so frightened that his soul was scared out of his wits. Cold sweat broke out on his back and he almost jumped up.
Damn it!
He actually forgot that the stupid bitch had strawberries planted on both sides of his neck.
Anyone who sees their husband with two strawberries planted on both sides of his neck would be jealous, right?
Besides, my wife is not a pregnant person.
He never allowed himself to touch Yan Jiaoran.
Perhaps, he would have saved some face for himself, but after seeing these two slices of strawberry, he would have been in a bad mood.
Damn those stupid women, they actually caused me so much trouble!
This time, I really can’t wash myself clean even if I jump into the Yellow River!
No matter how lame his excuse was, Qin Yuan could only say confidently, "My wife, you have to believe me. I was forced to do this!"
“Coerced!”
"Little Murong, weren't you outside the house the whole time? You should know exactly what's going on inside!"
"Nothing really happened between me and Your Majesty!"
Murong Yanran's big eyes, with distinct black and white, rolled around, she bit her bright red lips and smiled with ill intent.
"Yanran doesn't know, Lord Qin, please don't blame Yanran."
"Yanran just saw that the couple was so affectionate and happy, and it was almost impossible to save the relationship."
"There seems to be some conversation going on in the room, something like mouth pay... chest pay... body pay... etc., but I can't quite hear it clearly."
Ming Zhanxue also raised her voice and said delicately, "Yes, Wang Yuan is governing the country, it's great."
“What a sacrifice this is.”
"Sir Qin, why don't you enter the palace and become an imperial husband?"
"This temple is too small to accommodate a large Buddha like you."
“…”
Murong Yanran and Ming Zhanxue.
One plus the other has a firepower of at least ten.
In such a mixed doubles match, Qin Yuan had no power to fight back at all.
You and I talked back and forth, cooperating closely, dealing the most damage, and not giving Qin Yuan any chance to interrupt.
Under such circumstances, the best way is to separate the two and coax them one by one.
But now, the two of them were sitting upright in the lobby.
How to separate?
Qin Yuan was completely helpless and could only listen to the two men's merciless scolding and let them vent their anger first.
Beating is love, scolding is care.
Since he is cursing, it means there is still a chance to save him.
Once you've vented your anger and gotten tired of talking, the matter will be over.
For a long, long, long, long, long time.
It seemed like a whole century had passed, and Qin Yuan was beginning to doubt his life. He wished he could find a piece of tofu and kill himself in front of his two wives.
The two of them finally calmed down.
Qin Yuan spoke hurriedly.
"My dear, little Murong, I know I was wrong!"
"There will never be a situation where the lower body commands the upper body again!"
"I will never be tempted by the beauty of a stupid woman."
"I will definitely not be knocked unconscious by the Empress's sugar-coated bullets!"
Qin Yuan stood there, his face full of guilt and regret, his eyes full of apology and regret, making people want to believe it.
"Oh wow? Why did Lord Qin admit his mistake? Didn't you say it was a misunderstanding and everything was for the people of the Great Zhou?"
Yan Jiaoran lifted her legs, and the corners of her beautiful mouth curved up suddenly, as if she was smiling.
The burning gaze, with its unclear meaning, left Qin Yuan with nowhere to hide.
"Little Murong, I was wrong. I will never make excuses to cover it up again."
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