Xiao Hong nodded, "Well, King Mu said he would come over later."
Qiucao smiled and took a deep breath, "When King Mu comes, I will... tell him."
However, that night, Mu Zi did not give her any chance to speak.
As soon as he saw her, he didn't say anything. He immediately pounced on her and tortured her to death just like yesterday.[
Qiucao couldn't resist it at all, and was eaten directly.
By the time she woke up from the chaos, it was already noon the next day.
Once or twice can be interpreted as a little separation is better than a new marriage, but after several days of this, even the stupid person should have noticed that something is wrong.
Qiucao sat at the table, looking at herself in the bronze mirror in a daze.
Why did Mu Zi always pounce on her when he saw her? In the past, although he was mean-mouthed and behaved badly, and would often drag her to challenge difficult moves in erotic books, it was not like the recent days.
He tortured her almost to death every day, and released him again and again in her body...
It's like she has endless energy, and it's like... I hope she gets pregnant soon.
If Mu Zi had the heart to take her away, he would have wisely chosen not to get her pregnant, because if they really wanted to leave the palace, they would have to face a long journey to be hunted down by Mu Zhaozhu. It would be an extremely unwise decision to get pregnant at this time.
Mu Zi was just fooling around and was not stupid. He should have wanted to do this for a long time, but why did Mu Zi do this?
Qiucao frowned slightly, suddenly thought of something, and her heart trembled.
Unless...unless...Muzi doesn't want her to leave the palace at all.
She knew she shouldn't have such speculations, but Mu Zi's recent behavior was really... so weird that she couldn't figure out what he was thinking.
Qiucao overturned the bronze mirror and covered it on the table, turned around and asked, "Xiaohong, do you think he... is really King Mu?"
"Ah?" Xiao Hong, who was arranging the bedding, was stunned for a moment, then turned around with a blushing face, "Emperor, Queen, why do you ask that?"
The two of them have been rolling around in bed for nearly a month. Isn't it a little too late to ask this question now?