"Agnes, I will never forget the way you drew your sword in the moonlight when we first met..." he said emotionally, "from that moment on, I knew that I never wanted you to leave me.

Already."

"Humph, I held back at that time!" Although Agnes was shy, she still pretended to be angry and replied, "Otherwise, France would not have an emperor today."

"It should be said that I was the one who held back my hand, right!" Aigron protested dissatisfiedly, "I had a gun in my hand at that time. If I had been merciless, France would be..."

He originally wanted to say that there is no queen in France now, but then he thought that if there was no Agnes, he would also marry other queens, so he changed his mind temporarily, "But there is no most lovely Agnes."

Queen Silk..."

Agnes's face was completely red, which was a sign of emotion, but she refused to give in. "Why, did you feel that there was no winner and loser at the beginning, and you were very unconvinced?"

"What do you mean there is no winner...?" Aigron asked rudely, "Didn't you already fall by my side and give birth to several children for me?"

Agnes was suddenly speechless.

Just when she was about to retort, Aigron didn't give her the chance. He directly pulled Agnes into his arms and hugged her heavily with his arms.

Amidst Agnes's exclamations and struggles, he looked at his wife who was just a few feet away with a victor's attitude.

"Beautiful Princess Agnes, you have now fallen into the hands of a mountain thief like me, hehehe..." He deliberately laughed obscenely.

"Shameless person! I'm going to kill you!" Agnes yelled, then she struggled hard and stabbed Agron's neck with her knife in an attempt to escape.

The two people were holding hands half-seriously. Unknowingly, the clothes on their bodies were getting less and less, and the temperature of their bodies was getting higher and higher. On their lips, they were teasing and scolding each other, as if they were really talking.

It's like fighting.

Occasionally, really just occasionally, the two of them would come up with a whim and play a pretend game, with Agron playing the role of a robber and Agnes playing the role of a heroic female knight.

Sometimes it is Aiglon who is a tough gangster and is captured by the female knight, and sometimes it is the other way around, where the female knight acts as a hero and is captured by the gangster.

Who "captures" whom depends on the mood of the two people and their performance on the day, but no matter who wins, both people will get indescribable excitement and happiness.

After all, as emperors and empresses, they must show due seriousness and dignity in front of everyone. They cannot even say a word casually. Naturally, it is easy for them to accumulate mental pressure, so secretly letting loose will be harmful.

Get an alternative experience.

However, this can only be a private interest between two people. If outsiders knew that the two His Majesty actually played such a fun game, they would probably be very embarrassed.

Gradually, the scolding voices of the two people were replaced by the continuous gasping sound, and the carpet became a mess. I don't know how long it took before this sudden storm came to an end.

The two people were exhausted and lying weakly on the carpet. Although they both had strong energy and physical strength, the conflict between them made them exhausted from the storm.

After a while, Aigron slowly regained his strength. He struggled to get up, and then put on the clothes scattered on the ground.

He looked at his wife. At this time, her tired face still had the lingering love of spring, her eyes were distracted, and she looked breathtakingly beautiful.

And just when he was admiring his wife's charm, Agnes's eyes suddenly became sharp again.

"Oops!" she shouted softly.

"What's so bad?" Aigron was a little surprised.

He didn't expect that his wife would look at him with anger and shame.

"You ridiculous bastard! Get out!"

Didn't you enjoy it just now? Why don't you recognize people when you're done?

Aigron was a little surprised, but he could tell that his wife was not joking, so he could only shrug.

Alas, woman! It is so difficult to understand.

"Okay..." He could only shrug, "Agnes, I'll wait for you at dinner."

Then, he tidied up his clothes and walked out.

At this time, Agnes let out a sigh of relief, then she also changed her clothes, and then walked lightly behind the screen.

She was not a very attentive person to begin with. The two of them were having fun flirting just now, so she temporarily forgot that there was a third person present.

By the time she remembered, it was too late.

Agnes looked at Xia Lu quietly, while Xia Lu looked at her aunt tremblingly, not daring to express her anger.

It was obvious that she had just heard everything.

Although Her Majesty the Queen looked normal, the faint smell coming from her nose still reminded Xia Lu of what had just happened.

Agnes sneered, and then touched her niece's hair.

"Xia Lu, you don't want your aunt to be angry, right?" she asked in the softest voice.

"Yes...yes...aunt." Xia Lu replied in a low voice with fear, "I didn't hear anything...wow..."
Chapter completed!