I saw that a certain lady shook her head, raised her hand in a daze, pushed away his face in front of her, leaned into his arms, and found a comfortable position to fall asleep again. However, one of her little hands reached into the placket of his clothes, pinched a few handfuls as if dreaming, and muttered that it felt good......

He couldn't help but laugh, he thought this guy was so peaceful?

This moment.

A certain majesty just wanted to get back to the palace as soon as possible.

The next day, early in the morning.

Chu Lange woke up every feeling, not a headache after a hangover. It feels like the whole body is falling apart, and the back hurts!

Soon he found that he had returned to the palace.

The man lying next to her was looking at her with a gentle face, and when he saw her backache, he stretched out his big hand and gently rubbed her, "What's uncomfortable?" ”

"It's you—"

How could Chu Lange not know what happened last night at this time?

No matter how drunk you are, you still have a little sobriety.

This guy really doesn't know how to control at all, and he just wants enough at a time when he catches it.

Just as she wanted to warn him.

His peach blossom eyes were shining, and he seemed to be a little contrived, and he took the lead and said: "Achu, you still have to drink less, you don't know that you are drunk...... How ruthless that tossed was. Look at me here......"

He pulled open the placket of his shirt, revealing his delicate collarbone.

There are some marks on it, it looks like it was made last night!

A mouthful of old blood blocked in Chu Lange's chest almost spurted out.

This girl is shameless, and a wicked person sues first?!

"Get out of bed!" Chu Lange kicked him down.

He screamed unusually pompously, "Madam, you are domestic violence!" Domestic violence is wrong,......"

Chu Lange picked up the pillow and was about to smash someone, gritted his teeth and said: "This palace is not only domestic violence, but also murders her husband!" ”

"Ouch, Madame, spare your life!"

With a shout of mercy, His Majesty was as agile as a wolf, and he was about to pounce on the dragon couch.

After a while, the two of them fought on the dragon couch.

Either the east wind overpowers the west wind, or the west wind overpowers the east wind.

In the end, he became His Majesty the Emperor, massaged the queen's mother, and pressed it became an indescribable thing.

The palace people waiting outside were confused.

Rong Ling listened to the movement for a while, guessed something, and waved his hand to signal the palace people to retreat temporarily. Your Majesty doesn't need to go to court early today, and it's okay to go to bed later.

In the dormitory.

On the dragon couch.

The few strands of hair in front of Chu Lange's forehead were soaked with sweat.

Zhuo Yilan still hugged her, reluctant to let go, "...... From now on, the king will not be early, and he wants to be a faint king, what should he do? ”

"Do you have a day today?" Chu Lange asked weakly.

Zhuo Yilan smiled and said, "No." ”

Instead, he summoned a few courtiers, but he could only let them wait in the council hall first. Anyway, an hour or two later passed, and they didn't dare to say anything.

Chu Lange closed his eyes, "This day is a bit drunk and dreaming of death......"

Hearing this, Zhuo Yilan was slightly stunned.

After a moment of silence, he kissed her on the side cheek, "Achu will accompany me to the council hall later, okay?" I'm sometimes too busy to be alone, and you're idle, so just help me share some of it. ”

"No, I'm going to find my son." Chu Lange refused.

"Then you go to see your son, and then go to the council hall to find me."

"The harem is not allowed to interfere in politics...... I won't go, and I'm going to pick a nice color for my son to make a small coat. ”

“……”

Queen, are you still doing less politics?

It's too late to think about it.