The next day, the palace was as peaceful as a picture scroll.

Zhou Jian took a late nap. He had been sleeping in the open air for a long time, even staying up all night, so he was still very tired. Now that he returned to the palace, he had a comfortable rest.

When he woke up, it was already three o'clock in the morning. With her hair in a bun, the graceful and noble Qin Huairou was sitting on the bedside, looking at him without moving her eyes.

Zhou Jian half-opened his eyes and felt an unprecedented tranquility. He smiled and said, "What are you looking at me for?"

"I haven't seen Your Majesty for a long time, and I'm afraid I won't miss you." She smiled.

Zhou Jian grinned, then reached out and touched her smooth white fox face: "Huairou, you are so beautiful."

Qin Huairou immediately beamed. She wanted to please her face, so she got up early in the morning and put on the most beautiful makeup just for this look.

"Thank you for the compliment, Your Majesty. Do you want to get up?" She said, frowning: "By the way, as soon as the imperial edict was promulgated yesterday, the people were completely in a rage..."

Zhou Jian interrupted and said with a wry smile: "It's early in the morning and we don't talk about official matters. Do we husband and wife have to talk about these state affairs?"

Qin Huairou was stunned for a moment, then thought about it, and immediately smiled: "Okay, okay, your majesty will do whatever you say. Get up quickly, I will change your clothes for you."

"I can't get up." Zhou Jian laughed slyly, and then forcefully pulled him into the bed.

Qin Huairou was startled. When she reacted, Zhou Jian had already leaned forward, hugged her snow-white neck and kissed her very wantonly.

When the maids of the Millennium Palace saw this formation, their faces turned red and they immediately retreated in fright.

Qin Huairou did not refuse. She held his neck with both hands and hummed with emotion: "Your Majesty, I haven't taken off my shoes yet."

Zhou Jian helped her take off her shoes in a familiar manner and threw them away.

"Hey, Huairou, did you miss me? I wanted to ask last night, but unfortunately I was too tired after the bath and fell asleep directly, missing a wedding night in vain." He looked regretful.

Hearing this, she rolled her eyes charmingly and said with a playful smile: "We are already an old married couple, why don't we still have a wedding night?"

Zhou Jian kissed her red lips and looked at each other: "Of course it's the wedding night. Have you never heard of the saying that a little goodbye is better than a wedding?"

Qin Huairou's face was slightly red and she gave a cute look, then she cooperated with Zhou Jian and made love to her concubine, rubbing her temples and cheeks.

The picture makes people blush to some extent. In the eyes of outsiders, the aloof, noble and beautiful Queen Qin, the mother of a country, is just a little woman beside Zhou Jian, who is at the mercy of Zhou Jian.

After about half a stick of incense, the atmosphere has arrived.

Qin Huairou's delicate body was trembling slightly, and suddenly she remembered something: "By the way, Your Majesty, I have something I haven't asked you yet."

Zhou Jian was speechless. What else could he ask at this time?

As soon as Qin Huairou looked at his eyes, she knew that her man was a little anxious. She stuck out her tongue playfully and said in a thin voice: "No, it's nothing."

"Your Majesty, hurry up..."

"kindness!"

"..."

About an hour later, Zhou Jian was able to get up. It was already noon!

If it weren't for Qin Huairou's pleading and coaxing, I would have had to wait until the evening to get up. After cleaning up, various news came.

"Report!"

"Your Majesty, one hundred thousand dragon riders have been assembled and can set off as soon as night."
Chapter completed!