After noon, the climate is pleasant.

After Zhou Jian disguised himself, he took some of the imperial guards out of the palace, but this time, there was one more person than before, and it was Qin Huairou!

She was wearing a crescent-colored white dress and covered with a veil. She looked very simple and elegant. She didn't even apply rouge, which made people's eyes shine!

The corners of his eyebrows and eyes were filled with charm, and his face was even white and red, making him look more and more like a woman.

"Tsk, Huairou, we should come out on a horse." Zhou Jian sighed in the sun, that's what it means to be romantic.

Qin Huairou's heroic brows appeared with a bright look, and he smiled and said, "Husband, isn't this better? Bathing in the sun and going out for a walk, and the Wuliang Taoist Temple is outside the city, not far away."

Zhou Jianzhe smiled and pressed it against her crystal earlobe, saying, "I am just worried that I will walk too much, and my soft lotus feet will not look good."

Qin Huairou's face turned red and she glared at her coquettishly: "Your Majesty! What are you talking about again? Sigh down!"

"Hahaha!" Zhou Jian laughed loudly: "Don't worry, they are behind, they can't hear, and they dare not hear."

Qin Huairou was angry, but it was difficult to blame his husband. He always kept saying things between the couple, and could only secretly feel ashamed and angry.

After leaving the city, she let herself go, danced among the flowers, attracting countless butterflies and dragonflies. At that moment, Zhou Jian really felt that only by saving the world could he have such a wife.

She is only twenty-two years old. At this age of flower, she lives in the harem and has to take care of various affairs in the harem every day. She does her best for all the internal affairs of Zhou Jian, but Zhou Jian has never accompanied her much. Zhou Jian feels very guilty about this.

Maybe only when she comes outside the city can she take off her disguise and live like herself.

The two of them walked hand in hand, snuggled up, talking and laughing in the sun, like an ordinary couple, who seemed to have forgotten that they were going out to the Taoist temple and looking for the Taoist priest today.

Suddenly, Qin Huairou exclaimed and was thrown into the flowers by Zhou Jian.

"Gee!"

"Husband, don't, I'm afraid of itch!" Her tears were about to come out of her smile, and her delicate body twitched.

Zhou Jian showed his hands together, constantly tickling her body, and shouted deliberately: "I want it. The more you struggle, the more excited I will be, take it!"

"Gee, husband!"

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Fang Jie and others in the distance were stunned. Is this the one who is decisive in killing and slapping people at every turn?

They dare not listen too much, and stand in all directions, looking at their noses and their noses.

After some trouble and play, Qin Huairou was covered in fragrant sweat. She lay among the flowers, her face was red and her breathing was rapid.

Zhou Jian was condescending, touching her hair with one hand, his eyes full of love, and then slowly lowered his head.

Qin Huairou had a moment of hesitation. After all, he was the queen and kissing in the wild was a bit arbitrary, but women who were moved by love were often without principles.

She subconsciously closed her eyes, her long eyelashes were still stoking.

This kiss was very affectionate and lasting, so long that Qin Huairou's face turned red and her ears were deformed, and her red lips were directly suffocated!

"Your Majesty, it's almost done. I'm still in a hurry to go to Wuliang Taoist Temple!" She trembled, her eyes dodged, and one hand held Zhou Jian's restless hand tightly.

Zhou Jian was a little over his head and said hoarsely: "Huairou, please relax your hands first, and I will get up."

Qin Huairou couldn't guess what he was thinking, so he begged in a hurry: "Your Majesty, don't be impulsive. I've returned to the palace, okay?"
Chapter completed!