Obviously, Yukun didn't expect the queen to be there...... According to the usual practice, after he had gone to the Imperial Doctor's Office to heal his injuries and dealt with his affairs for a while, he would inevitably come to Roudai's dormitory for the night. Basically every night. This has become a secret that is not a secret in the Eastern Liao Imperial Palace.

After treating his wounds, he took a lot of trouble to find out the assassin on the ceremony, and he came back much later than usual.

Fortunately, this embarrassment did not last long, and after getting up, he saluted the almost curled king on the couch, and walked out of the hall with cherry blossoms in small steps. Passing by Yukun, she glanced sideways and didn't say much.

The cold and clear light hit her quiet and beautiful face, but it seemed to be the most natural cover, making it impossible to refute the cloudy and sunny spots on her face.

"Yukun ......" Rou Dai said in a deep voice.

The king's soft call called Yu Kun back from the inexplicable trance: "The minister is here." He took his heart and walked over to Rou Dai, retreated from the outer cloak on his shoulders, and lay down beside Rou Dai with his underwear.

The night was quiet and long, and Rou Dai suddenly raised her hand to hold Yu Kun's arm, haggard and fragmented, like a glass bowl with sacrifices: "Baby, hold me...... Hold me. He murmured softly.

Wang Shijin's reaction was too abnormal.

You must know what kind of evil and bloodthirsty demon Dongliao is the cruel king of demony, murderous and unblinking...... In the eyes of others, of course. In Yukun's eyes and in front of Yukun, Rou Dai has always been gentle and affectionate, like a pool of soft and flirtatious fresh spring water. But what the king shows now is not the ambiguity of the past, but a kind of trembling and timidity...... It shouldn't be.

With a slight snort, Yu Kun put his backhand around Rou Dai's shoulder, leaned his side cheek over, and bit it gently on his earlobe: "What's wrong?" he frowned and asked softly, "Does it hurt again, what's uncomfortable?"

"No...... No. Wang shook his head, his thin lips seemed to be a little amused by his fragility, "It's okay." He frowned suddenly, and looked at Yukun beside the pillow through the bleak nightlight, "Reincarnation cause and effect, the debts that should be repaid, will they really be repaid?"

The king's question made Yu Kun laugh: "My majesty, haven't you always been disdainful of those things. He raised his finger and pulled a strand of Rou Dai's hair behind his ear.

Rou Dai is also funny: "I'm not afraid of anything...... I'm afraid you'll not be by my side one day. He paused.

"Stupid again. The strength in Yu Kun's hand suddenly intensified, and the burning soft lips fell a string of broken kisses along Rou Dai's neck, "The minister will always be by His Majesty's side, even if His Majesty drives the minister away, the minister will not leave...... Unless the minister dies. ”

The subtle wind through the hall poured into the mandarin duck embroidered quilt, and the kiss marks evoked instinctive desire. For a while, the two of them only felt that their bodies were burning, and they were so eager to find a place to vent...... The incense was swirling, the curtain was twitching, and the two hugged each other and rolled down.

"My majesty, king...... Trust me, I'm there for you, I'm there for you...... Always there. ”

"Baby, the Lone King has handed it all over to you......"

The endless humbling in a formation is coherent, the clouds and rain Wushan, the soft couch incense quilt, and the two beautiful women in the state of a child are stacked and blended together, giving birth to an amazing perfect fit......