On the fifteenth of each month, according to the convention, the empress must stay in the queen's bedroom.

The empress dawdled for a long time, waited until the willow shoots were on the moon, and saw that it was three o'clock before she took a shower and changed into a plain robe and went to the queen's bedroom.

Her long black hair was still a little wet, and her face was fair, with a blush still remaining.

The two official slaves behind her carefully held a lantern for her, and under the warm yellow light was a blur of shadows.

She thought about Kou Xiang along the way, and she couldn't sort out her complicated emotions.

He took care of her body for nearly 20 years.

Inexplicable but raging love.

It's overwhelming.

Unable to speak.

It cannot be denied.

Unable to respond.

The two official slaves gently closed the heavy wooden door, the deep inner hall, the lengthy passage, and the palace lanterns on both sides separated the boundary between light and darkness.

With silent footsteps, she walked slowly and lightly, holding her breath and opening the brightest door in the inner room.

A touch of incense was burned in the room, and the smell was refreshing, and a cool feeling entered the nose and mouth.

Kou Xiang dressed very casually, a black brocade jacket with gorgeous dark patterns against a thin white undershirt.

She remembered that he used to always like to open his chest, revealing a large piece of dazzling skin.

But today is a bit strange.

It was tightly covered up to the neck.

As if afraid of the cold.

But now it's early summer, isn't it?

"Are you drinking on an empty stomach?" She frowned, and she lost her fear in the face of this man who was drinking silently and expressionlessly.

Faintly felt familiar.

Where have you seen it?

Hearing the words, Kou Xiang turned his head and glanced at her lightly, with the corners of his eyes burning red, he lazily said, "You're here."

"Have you eaten?"

"... I ate it." The Empress looked at a table full of dishes in front of him that she hadn't eaten before, and she felt a little sour all of a sudden.

"You don't have to wait for me, you should know."

"Ah, yes, I know."

"A few times, I prepared dishes and waited for you, but you didn't come back. I dumped them all."

"I don't blame you. You are still so young, how can you know that there are sinister people. You will come back when you are tired from playing."

"You will see me waiting for you at home."

"I was really happy when I first had my baby. I've never been that happy in my life."

"But the child came at the wrong time...it's really not the time."

"I don't know how long I've lived. I almost don't remember you. I want to remember, but I want to forget."

"I want to draw you."

"No matter how much you draw, it's not you."

Kou Xiang was obviously drunk, and muttered to himself, the empress got up softly and wanted to help him to the bed, but he held her hand.

He held it tightly, as if he would not let go.

She was silent for a while, decided to compromise, and struggled to put him on the bed, pushed him inside, and covered him with a thin quilt.

Carefully occupying a place on the edge of the bed, she raised her head and blew out the candle in the lampshade.

When all the little movements stopped, the drunk man opened his red eyes, the watery eyes were filled with moonlight, sad and gleaming, he stared at the void with a gentle expression.

"... Sheng'er."

In the early court, the empress listened absently to the fight between the two ministers, and glanced at Lan Ruoyan who was lowering her head several times out of the corner of her eyes.

The two ministers came and went, and after you sang, I appeared on the stage. When they were blushing, they swiped the screen again: "Your Majesty, please decide!"

"Your Majesty is also invited to be the master of the minister!"

"..." Are you tired of coming here every day?

The court is divided into two major factions, and every time they quarrel over these matters, they just keep silent when they encounter hardships and lucrative errands.As soon as you encounter something that hurts the other party to strengthen yourself, you will be excited.

Fortunately, both parties are royalists, and Nan Quanxing has few heirs. Except for her, the rest are princes, or little princesses under the age of five.

There was a moment of sadness in her eyes, and she caught a glimpse of Lan Ruoyan's look at her heart, and she became angry.

"Since General Qu has an ingenious plan to retreat from the enemy, it won't be difficult for you to come to this country. Why don't you be the arbitrator."

Lan Ruoyan (Qu Jingshui) spoke slowly, and with a few words, the empress' ears were cleared.

"Let's go."

Seeing that Lan Ruoyan was going to follow the officials back to court in a serious manner, the empress was a little anxious, and she couldn't lose her dignity, so she sent the servants around her to stay behind.

After all the idlers had dispersed, Lan Ruoyan smiled lightly, and the empress blushed when she saw her smiling black eyes.

"Then, what, nothing happened yesterday, so don't think too much about it."

Lan Ruoyan's light eyes fell on her: "I want to check."

As soon as the words fell, he hugged her into his arms.

The warm lips rubbed against the sensitive back of the neck, making it itchy.The empress struggled lightly with a smile.

…………

The empress pursed her red and swollen lips, but her cheeks were bright red.

"that matter……"

"Are you really willing to bear a child for me?" The empress was a little embarrassed when she asked, but she found that Lan Ruoyan's ears turned red, and the light-colored mole under her left eye also became brighter.

"..."

"...Hehe. Although it feels weird, but... I feel very happy." The empress took the initiative to reach out and hug Lan Ruoyan's waist, and rubbed her soft chest contentedly. There was some water in the corners of her eyes, and she blinked But disappeared again.

"If you have children. I will treat you well." I will protect you well.

Put up my sharpest thorns, and love you with the softest place.

The unspoken words choked up in her throat, she could only hug Lan Ruoyan even tighter, worrying that she would not be able to bear the joy and shed tears happily.

So far, all unease has been ruled out.

She wants to monopolize her, and she is willing to start a family with her...

Really enough.

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