Dress up as a queen and start the game with a card drawing system

Zhao Yun suddenly opened his eyes on the bed.

It was pitch dark outside, and it was not yet time for him to get up.

However, my chest felt a little tight, and I felt like I was holding a piece of nephrite in my arms.

Zhao Yun lowered his head and was stunned when he saw the person in his arms, "Lord!"

He was about to get up, but Qi Yun held his arms around his neck to prevent him from moving.

Zhao Yun's voice was slightly hoarse: "Lord, what are you doing?"

"Don't move, let me hold you for a while."

Qi Yun leaned her head in his arms, looking a little tired.

Zhao Yun studied her expression and asked, "My lord, have you not slept all night?"

"Well, I approved the overnight memorial."

Qi Yun buried her head in his neck, looking like a delicate little white flower.

Zhao Yun said angrily: "How unreasonable! Where is the prince? Why don't you advise me to take care of your body..."

Yan Bi sat up and went to find Wang Xiu, but Qi Yun stopped him and hugged him.

"I don't blame him, it's just me who can't sleep."

Qi Yun buried her head in his arms and took a deep breath: "You are leaving today."

Zhao Yun paused.

After a moment, he finally put his arm around her waist and said, "I'm just leaving for a while. There's something going on with Da Zhou, so I'll be back soon."

Qi Yun's soft hair rubbed his neck, tickling a little.

She was a little angry: "Why do you have to be like this? Our strength can obviously flatten Da Zhou."

When Zhao Yun heard her willful words, he came back to his senses and laughed: "If my master is unknown, people in the world will definitely accuse my lord of being a cruel king who wants to go to war. If I can save my lord from being criticized by the world, even if he dies in a foreign country, he will not be shaken."

Qi Yun sealed his lips with her fingers.

"Zhao Zilong, your life is mine. You are not allowed to take risks at any time. This is an imperial edict."

There was a smile in Zhao Zilong's eyes: "Yes, I obey your order."

"Be good, I'll give you a reward."

Qi Yun kissed him on the face.

Zhao Yun said nothing, but the arm around her waist suddenly tightened.

Their bodies were close to each other, their noses touching.

Qi Yun pouted and kissed him again on the lips that were so close.

Zhao Yun's Adam's apple vibrated for a while, and after a moment, he spoke with a hoarse voice, "My lord...Does my lord's previous promise to Nuochen still count?"

Qi Yun said: "Of course, just say whatever you want."

Zhao Yun hugged her and said in a low and gentle voice, "I want my master... to grow up quickly."

"what?"

Qi Yun was stunned for a moment.

After reacting, the corners of his mouth started to rise, but Zhao Yun had already let go of her, got up and got out of bed.

The sky outside turned slightly white.

Zhao Yun went behind the screen in the bedroom, put on his clothes and armor, and walked out heroically.

Qi Yun was still lying on his bed. When she saw him coming out, she suddenly smiled.

"Zhao Zilong, on my eighteenth birthday, no matter where you are, you must come to participate."

Zhao Yun did not avoid her sight this time, "Okay."

"From now on, you will send me one, no, five messages every day to report on your work."

"it is good."

"When it comes to the Great Zhou Dynasty, you are not allowed to look at beautiful women, nor are you allowed to look at beautiful men."

"……it is good."

Outside the window, it was already dawn.

The guard came and called Zhao Yun to stand up.

Qi Yun sat on the bed and reached out to him.

Zhao Yun smiled.

He walked forward, bowed and put his arm to her hand.

Qi Yun took his arm and got out of bed. Zhao Yun waited for her to stand up and went out to bring water to help her wash up.

Although Zhao Yun lives in the Queen's Palace, he does not have servants around him to serve him, and he still does all the trivial matters of life himself.

Seeing Zhao Yun bring the toiletries, Qi Yun stood up and prepared to brush her teeth and rinse her mouth. Zilong held a bowl and waited to receive her mouth rinse.

Qi Yun asked him to take away the basin and said she didn't want him to serve her.

Zhao Yun said: "I entered the palace in the name of the emperor's husband, but I never fulfilled the responsibilities of the emperor's husband. Today, I will let you serve your majesty for the next time!"

Qi Yun stopped talking.

Sitting upright, she brushed her teeth with the toothbrush handed over by Zhao Yun and rinsed her mouth. Zhao Yun took the water from her mouth with the gargle bowl, put the gargle bowl down, and held the basin to wash her face with her.

After Qi Yun washed her face, Zhao Yun put down the basin and offered the soft silk for wiping her face.

Qi Yun wiped her face, then stood up immediately and held his hand, which was held by Zhao Yun.

The two held hands and walked outside together.

The guard responsible for delivering breakfast to Zhao Yun was so surprised when he saw Qi Yun and Zhao Yun appearing together that he forgot to salute and knelt down directly to Qi Yun.

"Get up, I will have dinner with the emperor today."

"Yes!"

The guard stood up respectfully and placed the breakfast items in the food box on the table one by one.

A plate of steamed buns, a plate of pickles, and a bowl of white porridge. The only meaty flavor was a plate of a few slices of soy beef.

When Qi Yun saw the breakfast on the table, she suddenly felt sad and asked the guard: "My royal husband, is this what you eat in the morning?!"

The guard was so frightened that he knelt down. Zhao Yun hurriedly explained: "It's not his fault. I asked them not to waste any effort."

"When the late emperor was still alive, he advocated diligence and thrift in managing the family. Although life is better now, it is not advisable to be extravagant. It is good to be able to eat these."

"You! You are truly my good royal husband!"

Qi Yun felt that Zhao Zilong came here specifically to make her angry!

How could I be so good to him!

After hearing Zhao Yun instruct the guards to go to the imperial dining room to get Qi Yun's imperial meal, Qi Yun interrupted him by slamming the table.

"No, I'll eat this this morning!"

After saying that, she sat at the table, picked up a steamed bun and started to eat it.

It was such a cold day that the steamed buns were cold.

Zhao Yun hurriedly came over to persuade her, "Your Majesty is so noble and noble, how can you compare with me? I have already asked someone to send you the royal meal..."

"Hmph!" Qi Yun turned to face him with the back of her head, "I won't eat it if it's given to me. I want to eat steamed buns today."

Qi Yun was a little choked from eating it dry, so she scooped up a bowl of white porridge and took a sip.

This white porridge is still a little hot.

Zhao Yun stood aside, a little at a loss.

Just like when she was in Pingshan Village, Qi Yun cooked by herself and refused to let him help with work.

When Qi Yun saw it, she was angry and laughed, "Sit down, forget about the etiquette, and have a meal with me."

"Yes." Zhao Yun sat next to her as he said.

Zhao Yun sat down, and Qi Yun realized that it had been a long time since she had sat with someone to have a meal like this.

Qi Yun took a steamed bun and handed it to him.

Zhao Yun took it and started to eat.

Qi Yun remembered that the second meal she had with Zhao Yun was also steamed buns, and he ate them in small bites.

At that time, Qi Yun was still praising him for eating Xiangzhen elegantly, but when she and Qi Yi were full, Zhao Yun finished a whole plate of steamed buns by himself.

Look at Zhao Yun carefully pushing the plate of beef in front of him.

Qi Yun suddenly wanted to cry.

Zhao Zilong's kindness to her is always hidden in the details. He never expresses credit or invites favors. If you accidentally find out and want to reward him, he will find reasons to cover up and refuse.

How can there be such lovely people in the world!

"My lord, why is the meal too unpalatable? Let's pass on the royal meal!"

Zhao Yun saw that she was about to cry after eating, so he stood up quickly and said.

"Well, it tastes bad, it tastes terrible... I'm stubborn and preachy. It's like I found a father. Apart from being good-looking, capable, loyal, diligent and thrifty, he has absolutely no merits!"

Zhao Yun was stunned on the spot.

Qi Yun took another bite of the cold steamed bun, chewed it a few times and swallowed it wholeheartedly: "But what can I do? This is my food. If people don't eat, they will starve to death, so no matter how difficult it is, Eat, I have to eat too.”

"Lord..."

Zhao Yun's voice was slightly choked.

"Zhao Zilong, take care of yourself in Dazhou. Look, you are reluctant to let me eat cold steamed buns. Have you ever thought about how uncomfortable it is when I know you eat these things every day?"

Qi Yun stood up and faced him face to face.

"host……"

Qi Yun interrupted him directly, "From today on, report to me everything you eat and drink for three meals a day! If you dare to deceive me..."

Zhao Yun said hurriedly: "I don't dare."

"Hmph! I'm sorry you don't dare either."

The guards outside had brought Qi Yun's royal meal. Seeing that the emperor and his wife seemed to be quarreling inside, they did not dare to enter.

Zhao Yun saw him and asked Qi Yun weakly if he wanted to pass the meal around.

Qi Yun laughed angrily and said: "What else are you spreading? I'm full of anger! Take it and share it with others! Today, I only eat cold steamed buns."

After saying that, he sat down again, picked up the half-eaten steamed bun, and continued eating with pickles and white porridge.

Seeing Zhao Yun still standing aside, Qi Yun scolded him angrily: "If you don't sit down quickly, the porridge will get cold if you mess with it any more."

"Yes."

The emperor and his wife finished their meal in silence and left Kunning Palace together.