He was her first man.

From the very beginning, Hua Yong felt it.

No matter how strong and familiar she looks.

But the greenness of the body can't deceive people.

The realization made him quite happy.

At this moment, the two of them snuggled together tightly like the closest couple, so intimate that they almost gave Hua Yong the illusion that he shouldn't have.

But the palace man's words instantly woke him up.

Yes, she is not a delicate and harmless girl, she is the enemy of life and death in his previous life for decades, and she is an emperor whose means are not weaker than herself.

"Your Majesty." He whispered, "It's time to get up." ”

"Hmm......" Ah Zhao still came to his senses.

As she had done countless times before, she raised her hand, grabbed the neck of the person in her arms, hugged him and rubbed it his chest.

At this time, if the time is not in a hurry, he will hold her and lie down with her for a while, and if the time is tight, he will sit up with her and wake up the new day with a good morning kiss.

But Ah Zhao forgot.

A quest world has been changed.

The person in front of him was Hua Yong, not Tang Zhou.

Hua Yong looked at this coquettish woman in his arms in amazement.

This、Is this really the Suzaku Empress I know?

In private, would she have the same delicate posture as a little daughter?

After being silent for a while, Hua Yong suddenly laughed.

Glancing at the person in his arms again, his face had softened.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Zhaoyang? It's time to go. ”

Why are you still shouting......

Ah Zhao opened his eyes in a daze, tried to raise his head, kissed him on the mouth in a daze, and muttered, "Shut up, stop talking, sleep!" ”

Hua Yong: "......"

Outside the curtain, the palace people's heads were almost lowered to the ground.

Your Majesty, Your Majesty and Lin'an Shijun are like this in private?

If you accidentally snoop on the emperor's privacy, you won't be killed, right?

The palace people's minds were in chaos.

And Hua Yong has been made to cry and laugh by Ah Zhao's successive operations.

He felt that the impression of the Vermilion Bird Empress in his mind had been shattered at this moment.

Forgive him.

Anyone, after seeing such a Zhao, will never be able to associate her with words such as "majesty" and "solemnity".

He just now, under Ah Zhao's coquettish offensive, he almost relented.

But......

Hua Yong narrowed his eyes: On the first night he entered the palace, he asked the king not to go to court early.

That's not a good sign.

It's also inconvenient for me to act in the future.

It was because he was ruthless and pushed Ah Zhao, and his voice was a little louder: "Your Majesty, it's time to get up early." ”

Morning?

Early dynasty......

Hey? Morning!

Ah Zhao was a thriller and finally woke up.

When she opened her eyes, she saw a white chest in front of her, and the faintly contoured abs underneath it.

Looking up, there is a familiar handsome face.

"Qingque, it's early." She said hello and finally sat up.

Hua Yong was caught off guard by her shout and trembled in his heart.

He watched Ah Zhao lift the quilt and get up, his heart moved, and he sat up with it.

Ah Zhao was about to get out of bed, but he was pulled by his cold hand.

She looked back in surprise.

On the bed, the man in plain clothes and black hair showed a shallow smile to himself:

"Morning, Zhaoyang."