Chapter 208: The Eternal Empress, 1V4 Shura Field 46
Jing Chuantang's Adam's apple rolled as he looked at the woman he had been thinking about day and night. Every cell in his body was clamoring with desire.
He wanted to hug her.
Quan Jiu saw that there were thousands of words in his eyes, and after pondering for a second, he spoke.
"General Jing, you've been exhausted from the journey. Please get in the carriage and rest for a while."
This is the emperor's special carriage.
"good."
In full view of the crowd, the two of them got on Quan Jiu's carriage together.
Almost at the moment when the carriage curtain dropped, Quan Jiu was pushed to the ground.
Fortunately, the carriage was covered with soft Persian carpets, so no matter how much I fell, it wouldn't hurt.
The man's hot breath hit her face. Jing Chuantang captured her lips and was about to go deeper, but was pushed away by Quan Jiu.
Quan Jiu looked at the curtain of the carriage:
"Where's the milk ball?"
She clearly remembered that the little kid was following her when she got on the carriage. Why hasn't he gotten on yet?
Jingchuantang's eyes flickered slightly:
"He said he wanted to learn horseback riding, so I asked Lieutenant General Li to take him there..."
Quan Jiu: “???”
Want to learn horse riding?
How come she doesn't know?
Jing Chuantang was impatient. He lifted Quan Jiu's chin, lowered his head and moved closer, lowering his voice with a dangerous tone.
"Your Majesty, while I'm kissing you, still have time to think about other men?"
Quan Jiu was speechless: "He's not even four years old..."
Jingchuantang ignored her excuse:
“That one’s also a guy with a dick.”
Quan Jiu: “…”
Seeing that she was even more speechless, the man smiled softly, lifted her smooth jade-like chin with his calloused fingertips, and kissed her gently and urgently.
Quan Jiu looked at the dark circles under his eyes and his obviously thin cheekbones, and her heart softened. She stopped getting angry with him and relaxed completely, letting him conquer her lips step by step.
It was rare for Jingchuantang to see her so well-behaved, and a surge of anger rose in his heart. Even though he knew that this was an inappropriate place, he still couldn't help but reach out and untie her belt.
In the carriage, the woman's eyes were blurred, her red lips slightly parted, and from time to time she let out moving notes.
And just outside the carriage separated by a door, countless people of Qianqiu Country were staring at the passing carriage with joy on their faces and cheering loudly.
The guards standing outside the carriage suddenly heard a charming and seductive female voice. They looked around in surprise, but there was nothing unusual except the cheering people.
He scratched his head in confusion:
"Could it be that I am hallucinating..."
The carriage moved very slowly and did not stop until it reached the palace.
The guard driving the carriage jumped out, bowed respectfully and stood aside, waiting for the two people in the carriage to come out.
But after a minute, there was still silence in the carriage.
Behind the carriage, two long rows of guards followed closely, and all the civil and military officials bowed and saluted, waiting for Quan Jiu and Jing Chuantang to get off the carriage.
"His Majesty?"
Prime Minister Jing prompted to speak.
This is too weird. The car has been stopped for such a long time, but these two people haven't gotten out yet.
Quan Jiu's hair was disheveled, and his originally combed hairstyle had long since fallen apart. The hairpins were lying casually on the white blanket, scattered here and there. It was not difficult to imagine the intense action that had taken place in the carriage.
After moisturizing, the woman's face was flushed and her voice was unusually hoarse.
"……Um."
She was forced to speak.
Prime Minister Jing was closest to the carriage, and he could hear Quan Jiu's hoarse voice clearly. He was middle-aged, with one wife and four concubines at home, so he naturally understood how wrong such a voice was...
He looked at the carriage in shock, staggered, and almost lost his balance.
Jingchuantang, this rebellious son, actually...!!
"There are many things going on in Chanzhou. Your Majesty and I have important matters to discuss. Please withdraw first."
Jingchuantang then spoke.
He didn't want others to see her charming look.
When he said this, almost all the ministers were stunned.
The carriage was only a few steps away from the main hall, just a flight of stairs away. What was so important that we couldn't go in and talk about it later...
There were some shrewd old foxes in the court. They looked at the carriage that Quan Jiu and Jing Chuan Tang were riding in together, stroking their white beards thoughtfully.
It seems that it will not be long before Your Majesty establishes a harem.
The little boy was still eagerly waiting for Quan Jiu to get off the car. In the past three months, he and Quan Jiu had been sleeping together. Even when he went to court, Quan Jiu would take him with him.
The little boy blinked his long eyelashes, his dark and shiny eyes fixed on the carriage, looking eagerly. He bit his red lips lightly, feeling a little aggrieved:
"Why doesn't she come down..."
Lieutenant General Li, who was forced to take care of the baby: "…"
He hugged the well-behaved and sensible kid tightly in his arms, leaned close to his ear mysteriously, and coaxed him.
"Do you want a younger brother?"
Milk ball spoke without hesitation:
"In no mood."
My younger brother is disobedient and deserves a beating.
Vice General Li: "..."
He asked tentatively again: "What about my sister?"
The milk ball made up his mind about his sweet, soft and delicate sister, and felt a little moved:
“…It’s not impossible to have it.”
He had seen the granddaughter of the Shangshu family. She was only two years old. She wore pigtails and a green silk skirt every day, and jumped around like a little rabbit.
Lieutenant General Li immediately found a starting point:
"His Majesty and the General are giving birth to a sister for you. If you still want a sister, don't bother them..."
The little girl seemed to understand, hugged his neck, and was incredibly well-behaved:
"So General Jing is my father?"
Lieutenant General Li: "This..."
How could he know something that even Your Majesty doesn't know?
"Just don't disturb them."
“…Okay.”
………
Quan Jiu was carried out of the carriage by Jing Chuantang.
The man's large black fox fur coat was draped over the woman, wrapping around her petite body. The fluffy white fox fur would occasionally brush against Quan Jiu's chin, causing an itch.
There was a heavy snowfall last night, and the entire palace was covered in white. Two figures, one red and one white, became the most eye-catching ones in the snow.
"Tired?"
Jingchuantang had a smile on his lips, and his narrow and long phoenix eyes were full of light.
Quan Jiu lazily said "hmm".
She looked up at him from her arms, her fingers stroking the fine lines on his chin, her eyes darkening.
"How did you do that?"
Jingchuantang: "The Yong Kingdom's archery team attacked at night, and I was accidentally scratched when the long arrows were shot."
Quan Jiu remained silent.
Jing Chuan Tang's smile deepened, and he said nonchalantly:
"Are you heartbroken?"
Quan Jiu: “…”
This guy looks so cocky, why does he deserve a beating?
Jingchuantang became more and more aggressive and said with a smile:
"This injury was inflicted on His Majesty. His Majesty must be held responsible."
Quan Jiu: "How to be responsible?"
Jing Chuantang held her tightly and walked up the steps in front of the palace:
"I am in my early twenties and still need a wife."
Quan Jiu buried her head in his chest. After a long time, she spoke a seemingly irrelevant sentence.
"Jingchuan Hall, the snow has stopped."
Jingchuantang heard her subtext and suddenly laughed softly. The laughter was so hearty that it startled the birds squatting on the palace wall.
That day, the enemy troops were at the gates of the city, and she said—
"Jingchuan Hall, it's snowing in Chang'an."
It is her subtle longing.
Now the world is at peace, the country is prosperous and the people are living in peace. Her words "the snow has stopped" are also her answer to him.
The man's eyes were gentle, he lowered his head and placed a kiss between her eyebrows.
"Well, the snow has stopped."
So I came back.
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