Zhou Jian glared at him, deliberately dissatisfied: "Why, don't love me anymore?"

When Qin Huairou heard this, she was both happy, shy and anxious.

He said awkwardly: "Your Majesty, what are you talking about?"

"How could I be like that...it's really..." She said to her lips, but she couldn't say it, because Zhou Jian's eyes made her unable to refuse.

Seeing this, Zhou Jian knew that he was sure to win.

Then he kissed him directly.

"Um!"

Qin Huairou was vague, and her delicate red lips were like a masterpiece from heaven, but she was kissed to transform.

At first, she resisted a little, and then it came naturally.

Strong longing and love cannot be restrained by etiquette and laws.

Bang!

The two of them fell on the soft couch together, and the atmosphere gradually increased, making Qin Huairou forget what he said just now.

Her face turned red and her ears were red, and some indescribable feelings appeared between her eyebrows and eyes, which only women would have.

When she noticed Zhou Jian's actions, she knew what was going to happen.

He quickly said to all the palace maids in the bedroom: "Hurry up, go out quickly, Your Majesty will take care of me."

Her voice was obviously trembling and something was wrong.

"yes!"

The palace maids bowed together, quickly closed the doors and windows, and quickly retreated out.

Who dares to watch this scene?

......

As night gradually fell, the capital fell into a carnival.

The people celebrated Zhou Jian's great victory. The flowing water mat was the official standard, with thousands of tables and very generous. Countless literati and poets took a boat and recited poems and essays.

But without exception, they all boast about Zhou Jian.

It can be said to be very lively.

The palace was even more crowded and overwhelmed.

All civil and military officials, royal relatives and relatives, filled the entire "Lilac Palace".

There were countless red colors inside and brightly lit. There were at least a few thousand palace maids and eunuchs, and all kinds of good wine and famous dishes were served.

The ministers of various ministries whispered and laughed, and were in a good mood.

"Your Majesty is here!!"

"The Empress is here!" the old eunuch shouted sharply.

Everyone stood up, looked solemn, and bowed in unison: "Let us meet your Majesty, long live your Majesty!"

"Empress, thousand years, thousand years, thousand years, thousand years, thousand years, thousand years, thousand years, thousand years, thousand years!"

The sound is huge.

Zhou Jian appeared in a crowded place, wearing a dragon robe, extremely heroic, with a dragon soaring and tiger stance. He had a terrible emperor pressure between opening and closing.

Around him was a fiery red phoenix robe with a slightly pink and beautiful emoticon, and the most beautiful Queen Qin.

Not long ago, the two were in love, so they were particularly beautiful after the rain.

The two of them were born together, holding hands and landing.

This hand-holding is not in line with the customs of the Great Zhou Dynasty, but Zhou Jian doesn't care at all. Qin Huairou was not used to it at first, but then she felt inexplicably happy!

"Dear friends!"

"Stand up!" He had a weak hand and was extremely temperamental.

Thousands of people stood up one after another.

He shouted: "Thank you for your grace!"

Zhou Jian was reckless and did not like nonsense, so he picked up a glass of wine, and all the civil and military officials followed him one after another.

His face was rosy and strong: "Everyone, today's auspicious day, I won! I swept the aristocratic alliance, cleared the rebels outside the pass, and the court has regained control outside the pass!"

“It’s a day to celebrate.”

"I wish you this glass of wine!"

"You have made great contributions to the victory now!"

"There is a saying that I have always wanted to say, the king and the ministers are united, and they can share the moon together!"
Chapter completed!