After noon, the weather is pleasant.

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

She was wearing ordinary crescent-colored white clothes and a veil. She looked very elegant. She didn't even have to apply rouge, and she was already eye-catching!

The corners of her eyebrows and eyes were charming, and her face was white and rosy, making her look more and more like a woman.

"Tsk, Huairou, we should ride out on horseback." Zhou Jian sighed while basking in the sunshine. That would be romantic.

Qin Huairou's heroic brows showed a bright light, and she said with a smile: "Husband, wouldn't this be better? Let's soak in the sun and go for an outing, and the Wuliang Taoist Temple is just outside the city, so it's not too far away."

Zhou Jian smiled slyly and said against her crystal earlobe: "I'm just worried that Huairou's lotus feet won't look good after walking too much."

Qin Huairou's face turned red, her eyes widened and she said, "Your Majesty! What are you talking about? Keep your voice down!"

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

Qin Huairou was furious, but she couldn't blame her husband for always talking about the things between husband and wife, so she could only secretly feel ashamed and angry.

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

She is only twenty-two years old. At such a flowery age, she lives deep in the harem. She has to take care of various affairs of the harem every day and do her best for Zhou Jian's internal affairs. However, Zhou Jian has not spent much time with her. Zhou Jian

Very guilty about this.

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

The two walked hand in hand, cuddling, talking and laughing in the sunshine, just like an ordinary couple. They seemed to have forgotten that they went out to the Taoist temple today to find the Taoist priest.

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

"Grrrr!"

"Husband, no, I'm ticklish!" She laughed so hard that tears almost came out, and her delicate body twitched.

Zhou Jian used both hands to tickle her body, and deliberately shouted: "I want it, the more you struggle, the more excited I am, take it!"

"Kekeke, husband!"

"..."

Fang Jie and others in the distance were dumbfounded. Is this the same His Majesty who kills decisively and slaps people easily?

They dare not listen too much and stand guard in all directions, watching their noses with their eyes and their hearts with their noses.

After some tossing and playing, Qin Huairou, her head covered with fragrant sweat, lay down among the flowers, her face turned red, and she looked at the person next to her with rapid breathing.

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

Qin Huairou hesitated for a moment. After all, she was a queen. Kissing in the wild was somewhat deviant, but women who were in love often had no principles.

She subconsciously closed her eyes, her long eyelashes still fluttering.

This kiss was very affectionate and long-lasting. It was so long that Qin Huairou blushed, her red lips deformed, and she was suffocated!

"Your Majesty, it's almost time. We still have time to go to Wuliang Taoist Temple!" She trembled, her eyes averted, and she held Zhou Jian's restless hand tightly with one hand.

Zhou Jian got a little cocky and said hoarsely: "Huairou, please let go of your hands first, and then I'll get up."

Qin Huairou could not guess what he was thinking, so she begged anxiously and in a low voice: "Your Majesty, don't be impulsive and go back to the palace, okay?"
Chapter completed!