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Chapter 122 That movement

 Si Ningchi panicked and held on to the body that was pressing down on him. He couldn't help but frowned when he smelled the smell of alcohol on Zhao Zongheng's body: "How much did you drink?"

Wang Chengxiang, who followed Zhao Zongheng in, silently raised the half-empty wine jar in his arms and said with a dry smile: "That's it..."

Si Ningchi: "..."

"Hey, stop rubbing, why are you acting like a dog..." Si Ningchi shrank his neck, his neck felt itchy when he rubbed it, and he couldn't help but stretched out his hand to push him.

"Empress, I'm afraid the emperor won't wake up from this wine for a while." Wang Chengxiang quickly put the wine jar in his hand on the table. Without saying a word, he lowered his head and said: "Your Majesty, I will leave it to you. I will take my leave."

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After saying that, he quickly exited. Suyun's eyes lit up and she quickly said: "I'll take my leave first."

Then she called Su Yongde to remove the small boiler on the table. Si Ningchi just watched helplessly as her small hot pot was removed before she even had a chance to take a bite.

Zhao Zongheng tugged at Si Ningchi and refused to let go. Si Ningchi helplessly patted his back and said, "The emperor plans to stay here all night?"

"No..." Zhao Zongheng said no, but the hand holding Si Ningchi tightened slightly.

"Go to bed." Si Ningchi was so strong that he was so angry that he didn't look like a strong man. The dog emperor didn't look like a strong man. Why are his hands so strong?

"Okay, can we sleep together?" Zhao Zongheng loosened his hands and distanced himself from Si Ningchi. His dark eyes were stained with a bit of mist, with an intoxicating look like a drunken eye.

Si Ningchi looked a little unnatural when he looked at him and responded softly: "Well..."

Zhao Zongheng looked happy, bent down and picked up Siningchi, and strode into the inner hall bedroom. His pace was so steady, how could he look like a drunk person?

Si Ningchi was startled at first, then reacted and looked at Zhao Zongheng who was exuding excitement: "...???"

What is this?

A man who is half drunk will act until you cry?

Zhao Zongheng bent down and put Si Ningchi on the bed. As soon as his hand touched Si Ningchi's belt, he kicked her.

"Get out!" Si Ningchi angrily glared at Zhao Zongheng and cursed: "Are you not drunk?"

"Drunk..." Zhao Zongheng groaned and covered his stomach, lying next to Si Ningchi like a fool, stretched out his arms to hug her, and then leaned forward to kiss her with a groan.
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"You are the emperor, why are you so shameless..." Si Ningchi laughed angrily at Zhao Zongheng's actions, and pushed him to get up, but Zhao Zongheng refused to let go, and bit into Si Ningchi's exposed neck, like

I want to carefully taste the taste of that delicate skin.

Si Ningchi exclaimed and reached out to push Zhao Zongheng, but saw that the man refused to let go as if he was addicted.

Just as Zhao Zongheng touched his superior Ning Chi's waist, he received another punch from her.

The two of them were going back and forth for a long time, but they didn't even untie their belts...

Zhao Zongheng turned over and lay beside him without moving. Si Ningchi gasped and touched his neck. His collar and placket were torn apart. He turned to glare at Zhao Zongheng. Seeing his messy hair and crown hanging crookedly on one side, he opened his eyes.

The eyes seem to have a look of despair.

Si Ningchi covered his collar and stared at him: "Why are you pretending to be dead?"

"Alas——"

"..."

He started to sigh again.

Zhao Zongheng closed his eyes quietly, he was so useless.

Why is it so difficult to untie a belt?

Zhao Zongheng turned his head to look at Si Ningchi, and suddenly wanted to tie up her hands and feet that were moving randomly. Zhao Zongheng looked at Si Ningchi intently, wondering what he was thinking about. Just when he was about to get up, he saw Si Ningchi suddenly fell on his butt.

I sat on his belly.

"!!!" Zhao Zongheng's eyes widened.

"If you move again, I'll kill you!" Si Ningchi glared at Zhao Zongheng fiercely.

Zhao Zongheng suppressed his blush and looked at Si Ningchi: "Regicide is a capital crime."

Si Ningchi snorted softly: "With the Emperor as my companion on the road to Huangquan, I am no longer alone."

Zhao Zongheng: "..."

This woman is so cruel...

After tossing for half a night, both of them were exhausted. They couldn't remember how they finally compromised and slept on the same bed. However, when Zhao Zongheng got up the next day, he felt pain in his waist and legs. The queen beat him, which was really unreasonable.

Don’t hold back?

On the other hand, looking at Si Ningchi, when he looked in the mirror, he saw various bruises and purple marks on his neck, which made people look extremely ambiguous.

Si Ningchi held up the bronze mirror and looked at it, his face was distorted with anger, he was really a dog emperor!

How much did he chew this up...

"Empress." Suyun looked at Si Ningchi with excitement and excitement.

"Don't look at me like that." Si Ningchi put down the bronze mirror, glanced at Suyun sideways and said, "I can't do that, Your Majesty~"

Suyun, who had been excited for a long time: "?"

She heard everything that happened in the palace yesterday, and today you said that the emperor can't do it?

Su Yun hurriedly went to the dormitory. He turned over the quilt and saw nothing. He suddenly felt like he had been struck by lightning. With a face full of disbelief and some fear, he walked to Si Ningchi's side and whispered.

Asked: "Your Majesty, is your Majesty really..."

No way, right?

Could it be that the emperor has been on the throne for many years without any heirs in the palace...

"Mother, General Han is outside asking for an audience." At this moment, Su Yongde's voice sounded outside the palace, successfully interrupting Su Yun's thoughts that were gradually going astray.

"Why don't you dress me up quickly?" Si Ningchi responded and turned to look at Su Yundao.

"Yes." Suyun stepped forward and reluctantly chose a robe with a high collar for Si Ningchi to put on to cover up.

Han Yulang stood in the main hall of Fengwu Palace and looked at this majestic palace. He couldn't help but sigh. Since he came to Beijing, he had heard that the Queen was the only one favored by the emperor. Now looking at the interior decoration of this palace, it is enough to see how kind the people who live in this palace are.

So noble.

Su Yongde invited Han Yulang to sit down for tea and wait, but she refused. She was a foreign minister after all, so it was better to be cautious.

Han Yulang was looking at the gold bottles and jade cups on the table when he heard the Queen's arrival page. He raised his eyes and saw the woman walking out of the inner hall under a bead curtain, wearing a phoenix robe and a gold hairpin on her head.

, the face is stunning, the phoenix eyes are slightly hooked, and the bright red lips are slightly curved.

The woman who stepped out made people's hearts tremble. She had never had such an intuitive feeling, and felt how clear the word beauty was.

"My lord, please see the Queen." Han Yulang took a deep breath, stepped forward and bowed down to worship.

Today she is wearing an official robe and not a military armor, so the salute she is giving is not the salute of a general.

Si Ningchi sat down on the high position, looked at Han Yulang, who was next to him, and said with a smile: "General Han, no courtesy."


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