Tianshu looked at Jiurao with his eyes down, and Jiurao also looked at him casually.

The eyes are facing each other, and the air is filled with a subtle atmosphere.

Not long after, Tianshu calmly continued to lower his head and kiss her, and his tone was calm: "Maybe His Majesty is more satisfied with Tianjijun, so he slept in his bed with peace of mind."

Jiurao: "..."

She turned her head and avoided his lips. She said with no concern: "Tianshu, do you know that some rules cannot be violated?"

"...I know." Tian Shu didn't concentrate on her answer, and took off her bedclothes while kissing. "If your Majesty thinks that I am not doing well, you can point it out directly. I am willing to be punished and will never defend myself."

Jiurao: "..."

Why did she feel that the world has changed?

"I think there are some things that need to be talked about to you-"

"Your Majesty." Tianshu raised his hand to block her lips, with a hint of charm in his voice. "Now is my bedtime. If your Majesty wants to talk about government affairs, he can stay until tomorrow, and I will not run away."

Jiurao: "..." Her feelings were indeed right, Tianshu changed.

Why did it change?

Is it because of what inspiration did you get after talking to Su Jin?

Jiurao thought in a daze, and was so fascinated by Tianshu that she was kissed. The boy lay on her neck and rubbed against the back of her neck like a little puppy. "I will satisfy Your Majesty."

Jiurao: "..." It turned out to be bad.

His body turned around, and Jiurao stretched out her hand to wrap Tianshu's neck, and her voice was lazy: "Tianshu, are you faked by someone else?"

"...No." Tianshu kissed her lips, his voice was low, "Your Majesty can check it, from head to toe, take off all your clothes."

Jiurao: "..."

Spring night warms the tent, and the beauty village is a hero's tomb, which is absolutely true.

...

The weather is very hot in July, and the temperature in the hall is rising step by step.

That night, Tianshu was ruthless and wanted Jiurao. Although his tone was always leisurely and sticky, his movements were completely inconsistent with his voice, like a hungry wolf for a long time.

Jiurao was so troubled that she gritted her teeth.

The next morning I was spared again.

When An Xue asked the eunuch to pass the news to the hall, the ministers began to complain about it, "It would be fine if Your Majesty is not in the imperial capital. The Prime Minister and the Emperor have to do the government affairs, but now His Majesty is in the palace, how can he not go to the morning court every now and then?"

Isn’t this going towards a foolish monarch?

Too unreasonable.

Su Jin calmly took over all the things today and left the hall.

After Jiurao heard the eunuch carefully uttering the words in Yonghua Palace, her tone was calm, but her voice was a little dumb: "I am working hard to inherit the descendants and let them not talk so much nonsense."

Tian Shu knelt aside in a quiet voice, pinched her feet and pounded her legs, and served her meticulously.

The eunuch stepped back with his eyebrows down.

Jiurao lay on the bed weakly, too lazy to get up: "Tianshu, if I become a fool, one day, you will be the culprit."

Tianshu lowered his head: "Your Majesty will not become a fool."

Jiurao turned her head and hooked her finger at him: "Come here."

Tianshu moved over obediently.

His slender fingers pinched his cheeks and pinched them hard, making his handsome cheeks turn red: "Does it hurt?"

Tianshu's tone was depressed, but he couldn't hide his heartfelt pleasure of eating and satisfying: "It doesn't hurt."

Jiurao snorted: "It's getting more and more presumptuous."

All over his body was sore.
Chapter completed!