"You...you are so disgusting!" Murong Qianqian retched for a long time, just wanting to spit out the saliva that Xuanyuan Yao had just force-fed from his stomach.

Xuanyuan Yao had already sat up straight, leaning on the back cushion. He didn't know when to wipe off the mess on his face, "I'm disgusted. What about the Queen last night?"

Hearing this, Murong Qianqian was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly remembered what she had vomited on Xuanyuan Yao last night, and couldn't help but chuckle, "I have a bad memory, I don't remember what happened last night."

Xuanyuan Yao crossed his arms in front of his chest and looked at Murong Qianqian calmly, "Then do you want me to demonstrate it to you personally so that the queen can remember it?"

"No... no need." The corners of Murong Qianqian's lips twitched, and she quickly smiled and said: "An old saying goes: When heaven assigns a great responsibility to a person, he must first strain his will, strain his muscles and bones, and starve his body, and then...

Whatever it is, don’t care.

Anyway, the general meaning is that the emperor is a noble person, so he has to endure things that ordinary people cannot tolerate. The image of my sacrifice last night was actually to test the emperor's character. Look at how difficult it is for me."

"..." Xuanyuan Yao frowned, still folding his arms and said coldly: "It seems that I have to thank the queen for her hard work."

Murong Qianqian smiled with a smile on her face and nodded heavily, "Your Majesty, have you ever received a reward?"

Xuanyuan Yao tilted his head and chuckled, "How about I reward you?"

"..."

Murong Qianqian wiped cold sweat, stared at the other party with blinking eyes, shook her head and said coquettishly: "Your Majesty, I am never greedy, you are too valuable, just give me a few hundred silver notes."

Xuanyuan Yao: "..."

Murong Qianqian fluttered her thick and long eyelashes and continued: "Then dozens...a few...or a few ingots of gold. Your Majesty, you won't be so poor, right?"

Changing his sitting position, Xuanyuan Yao put his hands on his chin and said, "There is no need to worry about food or drink in the palace. Let me think about what the Queen wants these silver coins for."

Xuanyuan Yao made a pensive expression and said in a salty voice: "The queen wants to escape from the palace, right?"

"How... how is it possible," Murong Qianqian broke out in cold sweat on her back, and laughed with a trembling voice: "The emperor really knows how to joke. As the head of the harem, I am the head of the harem, so many people can't even dream of it. How can it be possible?

Foolish to give up.”

Still holding his cheek, the smile on Xuanyuan Yao's lips was very shallow. His eyes were dark blue, and the eyes that looked at Murong Qianqian seemed to be surging with ripples.

"Haha~" Murong Qianqian was on pins and needles as she was stared at by Xuanyuan Yao, so she pretended to yawn, "Why are you suddenly sleepy again? I will go to sleep for a while, and the emperor will have some fun by himself."

After adjusting her skirt, Murong Qianqian was ready to run away, but as soon as she stood up, Xuanyuan Yao stretched out his big palm with clear joints and grabbed her wrist tightly.

Raising his head, Xuanyuan Yao gave a half-truthful warning: "Queen, the palace is deep, and this fate is destined to be impossible even if you run away. I'm warning you, if what happened yesterday happens again, I will never do it.

Indulge yourself again.”

It was obviously a gentle tone like the spring breeze, but Murong Qianqian heard the threat behind the words. Looking at Xuanyuan Yao who was holding the moon in front of the stars, she suddenly understood an idiom, accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger.

In the evening.

I don’t know if Father Sunset peeked at a decent woman taking a bath, and her blushing face was so dazzling that it blended into the clouds.
Chapter completed!