Ah Zhao strode over and waved Sui'er back.

She walked up to Hua Yong and looked at him condescendingly: "Qingque doesn't believe me? ”

Hua Yong looked at him and seemed a little helpless: "Your Majesty, you are the Empress of Suzaku, and you always want to marry the Holy Monarch." ”

"Then you will be my holy king!" Ah Zhao said without thinking.

Hua Yong was stunned, looked at Ah Zhao, a layer of surprise appeared in his eyes, and then gloomed: "Me? But I am a person from Great Xia, and I am still the prince of Great Xia, Your Majesty, you can't be willful. ”

Ah Zhao sat down beside him and took his hand: "Who said that?" If you can't even be your own holy monarch, what's the point of being the emperor. ”

She looked at Hua Yong, thinking that she had to comfort him and not let him think about it.

So Ah Zhao leaned over and kissed Hua Yong, making him look at him.

"Qingque." She spoke to him as if to promise, "You have to believe me." ”

"Marrying the Holy Monarch is my own business, and I don't care about the words of those courtiers at all."

Hua Yong looked at her quietly.

Ah Zhao also looked at him gently: "Qingque, I only ask you." Will you be my holy ruler? If you are willing, then no one in this world can stop us. ”

Hua Yong's heart trembled.

The person on the other side was looking at him expectantly, waiting for him to respond.

But after Hua Yong was silent for a long time, he just chuckled helplessly: "Your Majesty, don't be joking." ”

He doesn't say he wants to, he doesn't say he doesn't want to.

Ah Zhao was a little disappointed in his heart.

What she said to Hua Yong was not a lie, the imperial power of the Suzaku Dynasty was supreme, and the empress was overpowering the world, if she insisted, the courtiers could indeed oppose it, but it was useless to oppose it.

But she thought about it, and waited.

She can indeed make Hua Yong a saint now, but there will definitely be many discordant voices, and even Hua Yong is likely to be scolded as a disaster.

Then just wait.

Wait until she clears the obstacles, and then give him a grand wedding.

In this way, he will not be wronged at all.

After making this decision, Ah Zhao's expression soothed again.

She said to Hua Yong: "In short, I will not appoint others as holy kings, nor will I accept other servants. ”

Hua Yong looked up at her.

Ah Zhao hugged him with a smile and kissed him sideways: "In my life, it is enough to have Qingque alone." ”

Hua Yong did not speak.

He closed his eyes, hugged the person in his arms, rarely, with a bit of uncontrollable strength, and kissed hard.

The two kissed all the way from the couch to the bed, and Hua Yong hugged Ah Zhao and pressed down.

After being together for more than a year, the two have become extremely familiar with each other's bodies.

Ah Zhao was a little surprised, because Hua Yong has always been gentle and petty between the bed, and rarely takes the initiative like this, even with a bit of fierceness.

Well, but it's not uncomfortable, but there are a few different kinds of stimulation.

She stretched out her arms and wrapped them around the shoulders and backs of the person on her body, looking like she was conniving at his wilderness.

Hua Yong seemed to pause, and then his movements became more and more intense.

It's hot.

……

The consequence of indulgence was that Ah Zhao failed to get up early the next morning.

After the palace people called for two or three rounds, Hua Yong looked down at the tired person who was snuggled in his arms, and a gentle smile appeared on his face that even he didn't notice.

He lowered his voice: "Your Majesty is unwell, so you should be spared this morning." ”

The palace people were very surprised, but they didn't move half a minute when they heard the people in the curtain tent, so they had to answer softly.