Han Jian looked at the queen's substitute on the bed with a complicated expression. The substitute was wrapped in a quilt. She was already in a complicated mood when she was looked at by a man like this. In addition, she knew that the man in front of her was the King of Dong, and she didn't even dare to breathe, for fear that something would be done wrong and would be killed.

"His Majesty's health has improved recently?" Han Jian suddenly asked coldly.

"..." The queen's stand-in was speechless.

Han Jian had long expected that he would not hear the answer. It would make no sense to ask this question, but he seemed to be a routine thing. He was here to pay tribute to the Queen, but in fact he was just to vent his anger in his heart.

Han Jian sighed a little, "Your Majesty still needs to be meticulous and recuperated. I will leave first and then pay my respects to Your Majesty."

"..." The woman on the bed still didn't know how to answer.

Han Jian formally said that after saluting, his body withdrew a few steps. After reaching the screen, he stood behind the screen, and it was difficult for him to suppress the complicated mood in his heart for a long time.

After all, he still couldn't let go of the Queen.

His feelings for the queen were not a general sense of men and women, but a feeling of almost conquest.

Since Han Jian came to this world and learned that his identity was the son of the Queen who had loved, he knew that he would have a "festival" between him and the Queen. He originally thought that the Queen would regard him as a thorn in his eyes, but later it was proved that although the Queen's heart for him was not sincere, it also had a bit of warmth. This made Han Jian very angry.

After all, he was once again, and had no goals in life. It seems that he had no other desires to spend his life in peace. The rest is to ensure that he can live happily, and there is also a pursuit of the woman he wants to pursue and conquer all the "mountains" he can conquer.

The Queen is the highest mountain in front of him. She wants to conquer her when she sees it. It is also a kind of sustenance for herself, or a directional mark in life.

But the queen's "ruthlessness" towards him made him realize that it was not enough to rely solely on her sincerity. He had been helping the queen through difficulties with all his heart, but again and again, he could not be appreciated by the queen. He even sent him to Southern Qi and almost died and was unable to return.

Since then, his mentality has changed. When he comes back, he is no longer prepared to win the queen's heart through normal channels, because he knows how hard he works. One is the king and the other is the minister. There is always the clearest boundary between the king and the minister. No matter how hard he works, the queen will not marry out of etiquette and law.

Only by taking power first in his own hands, he and the Queen will be able to resolve the conflict between power and he can conquer this mountain with more "hard" means.

But thinking of the Queen Fangying Wuxun, Han Jian's anger broke out completely. He slapped it out with a palm, shattering the cloak beside him into pieces.

The woman on the bed exclaimed after hearing the sound of the explosion. However, she could only curl into a ball and wrap herself tightly with a quilt.

"Why should your Majesty be frightened?" Han Jian glanced at the woman with a squinted look on her face, and the woman shrank in the corner of the wall with a scared look on her face.

Han Jian looked at the woman, but for some reason, he connected her with the queen.

Han Jian walked forward and went to the bedside. The woman had no choice but to tremble, "I...I..."

"It's not me. It's me." Han Jian said with advice.

"Yes...yes...I...I..." The woman didn't know how to answer.

"What will Your Majesty say?" Han Jian asked as he looked at the woman.

"I...I...I..."

"Your Majesty still remembers in the military camp. Have you ever said anything?" Han Jian asked suddenly with a little sad face.

"..." The woman was speechless.

Han Jian sighed quietly and said, "I said to you. If you want me to return to Jiangdu and marry me, then the problem will be solved. Alas! Unfortunately, Your Majesty did not agree after all, and he left without saying goodbye, which made me very disappointed."

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"I originally looked up to the bright moon, but unfortunately, Your Majesty's heart is just to regard me as my adopted son after all." Han Jian said with a little confused look.

The woman shrank her head and didn't know what Han Jian was talking about. Even if what she said was related to the fate of the Wei Dynasty, it had nothing to do with her. As for whether the Dongwang proposed to the Queen, it had nothing to do with her. She was just asked by the Dongwang Mansion to replace the Queen. As a substitute, she could only fulfill her "duty".

Han Jian stood beside the bed, as if he was wandering outside the sky, and thought for a long time.

Until the woman on the bed, she thought Han Jian would turn around and leave.

However, Han Jian's eyes gradually changed from gentleness to a kind of sadness, and then out of anger, anger seemed to burn the entire bedroom.

The woman became more and more afraid of her. When she wanted to shrink her head into the quilt and not look at Han Jian, she suddenly felt that the quilt was pulled by a powerful force, and the only thing covering her body was pulled away by Han Jian.

Under the bedding, the woman was not covered with inches of inches. The woman exclaimed, and when she didn't know how to deal with it, Han Jian had already grabbed the woman's arm and pulled him to her side.

"Your Majesty, are you still leaving?" Han Jian asked.

"The king... the prince... the servant... the servant is not... the emperor..." The woman seemed to have realized something, probably because she realized that Han Jian was resenting the queen because of love and wanted to vent her anger on her, so she quickly explained.

But her explanation was useless.

Han Jian was more than several times stronger than her strength. She grabbed her gently and it would be difficult for her to escape.

Han Jian pulled her arm and made her get out of the bed naked. Han Jian pressed her on the table. It would be useless if she could remind her. Han Jian didn't seem to care whether this was the queen herself or just a substitute.

In the past six months, he has been suppressed by this matter, and it seems that only this way can make him feel a little better.

The woman seemed to understand that as long as she cried, it would attract the attention of people outside. Although people outside did not dare to come in casually, she just covered her mouth and nose and was forced to endure the invasion of the man behind her.

After all, Han Jian was just a momentary aura. His rudeness at the beginning gradually became softer as his mood became slightly relieved.

After everything was done, Han Jian looked at the woman sobbing on the table and couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

He asked himself that he valued love affairs, and never thought that he would use this method to possess a woman's body. In the end, he didn't even know the woman's name. But he had been suppressed for a long time and could not vent his emotions. When he woke up, his emotions had improved greatly, but the woman seemed to have collapsed, and she lay on the table, like a helpless Aries, unable to even speak.

Han Jian picked up the woman in front of him, placed her flat on the bed, covered her with the quilt, and his voice was almost calm, saying, "Recover well, look back and see you again."

The woman was still sobbing and didn't know how to answer.

Han Jian tidied up his clothes, turned around and went out. When he got outside, he took a breath of fresh air, as if all his worries had been resolved.

Han Jian didn't think about anything, and returned to the East Prince's Mansion, and as soon as he entered the mansion, he arrived at the inner courtyard. Gu Xin'er was originally embroidering flowers with Wen'er. After Han Jian entered the door, he pulled the two of them without saying anything, and pulled them to the bed without saying anything.

After all, Wen'er has been with Han Jian for a long time, and she has a thick skin, but Gu Xin'er has just married Han Jian for a while and has a thin skin. She still has such a thing in broad daylight, so she can't resist it.

However, Han Jian looked serious, but she gave up half of it while she was pushing her bag.

Han Jian was on the bed and was dark for a long time. After everything calmed down, he watched the two girls sleeping heavily in his arms, and his heart was completely influenced by this warm warmth. The beauty was in her arms, and there was no need to think about some troubles.

Han Jian got out of bed. Wen'er was sleeping in his arms with his chest in his arms, but at this time she was holding Gu Xin'er like an octopus, still muttering.

Han Jian smiled slightly, put on his clothes and came out. When he arrived at the main courtyard, he saw that Han Song and Han Cui looked a little bad, as if he knew what Han Jian did in the Queen's Bedroom.

"Second Niang, Sanniang." Han Jian felt a loss after all, so he had to say hello first and greet him.

"Jian'er, look at the good things you did!" Han Song said angrily, his expression was very complicated. She would never have thought that Han Jian was always "honest" and "obedient", but would violate a woman for no reason, and that woman was the queen's substitute.

This time, Han Cui said good things to him and stepped forward and said, "Jian'er, what's going on? How could you... Alas! Do you know that after you know about your second mother... I really don't know how to scold you!"

"Second, Sanniang, the child knows that he is wrong." Han Jian admitted his mistake honestly.

Han Song's expression was a little sad and said, "Jian'er, what's wrong with you? Do you lack women around you? If you think Xin'er and the others can't satisfy you, just tell me and your Sanniang that there are many daughters in Jiangdu's official families and famous families. You don't know how much you want? How could you...ah!"

Han Jian lowered his head, and it was meaningless to justify him at this time.

Han Cui hurriedly took Han Song's hand and said, "Second sister, but I'm worried. Maybe it was Jianer who was impulsive. After all, he was full of energy. When he entered His Majesty's bedroom, he would be moved when he saw... any man... "

"San sister, even if you are right, then it's His Majesty's bedroom after all, and Jianer has always been sensible in doing things. This time he is so ignorant of his moral character. You... Jianer, be honest, do you... have any inappropriate thoughts about Your Majesty?" Han Song was a "experienced person" after all, and she was more experienced in checking people and observing sex than Han Cui.

Thinking of the Queen's farewell without saying goodbye, and this time Han Jian suddenly became abnormal, she felt that the Queen's departure might also be related to this matter.

Han Jian was silent for a moment. Even if there was such a thing, he could not say it clearly. If his two concubines knew that he wanted to marry the queen, even if his concubines obeyed him, they would not forgive him for this matter.
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