late at night.

Zhou Jian was in the Millennium Palace and could not fall asleep for a long time. He tossed and turned, but could not sleep no matter how hard he was.

Qin Huairou, who was beside him, turned around slightly, accidentally exposed her shoulders were extremely white, and she stretched out a jade hand and stroked Zhou Jian's face.

Carefully said: "Your Majesty, what's wrong?"

"Are you feeling uncomfortable? I'll call the imperial physician."

Zhou Jian held her hand and got into her arms, and his whole body was even hung on her under the bedding.

Even though he is decisive in front of outsiders, he is sometimes even worse than a child in front of his wife.

"No."

"I am just a little uneasy. After all, the blizzard is coming. Besides, tomorrow's New Year's Day banquet, no matter how things develop, it is very likely that I and the King of Northern will break up!"

Hearing this, Qin Huairou's white fox face was solemn.

A broken face is much more serious than a estrangement!

And the huge north is even more terrifying than the former aristocratic alliance, at least several times military terrifying.

She hugged Zhou Jian with heartache and said firmly: "I believe that no matter what, Your Majesty will definitely win!"

"Aren't these two things all in His Majesty's plan?"

Zhou Jian felt her body temperature, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, smiling without saying a word, and didn't want to bring too much pressure to Qin Huairou. After all, the plan could not keep up with the changes.

I was silent for a while.

The cold wind whistled outside the window, but the hall was very warm.

Especially on the bed, the bright red bedding is extremely warm!

Zhou Jian couldn't sleep, so he lay in Qin Huairou's arms and smelled the fragrance of his body. After a long time, he couldn't help but feel distracted.

Qin Huairou's beautiful eyes stirred up and quickly sensed his movements.

He smiled bitterly: "Your Majesty, there are so many things going on this big night tomorrow? Don't you rest?"

Although she persuaded her, she was doting in her actions. Zhou Jian took the initiative to untidy her thin clothes with her hands.

Zhou Jian smiled and turned over and looked at her beautiful face that was both gentle and gentle.

"But I can't sleep, what can I do?"

"Is it possible that you don't want to Huairou?"

Qin Huairou glanced at her coquettishly, her face slightly flushed, and she looked as shocking as a god at that moment!

"Your Majesty can't sleep, how can I sleep?"

"Besides, I am a wife, this is my duty."

"It's just that your Majesty is a little pity. You can kiss, but you are not allowed to bite!" She widened her beautiful eyes, very serious.

"Hahaha!!"

Zhou Jian laughed wildly, his voice penetrated the quiet bedroom.

Her cheeks became even redder, and she turned her head a little embarrassedly. Her white collarbone was undulating and undulating. Her skin was a perfect work of art.

Zhou Jian swallowed his saliva and whispered softly on her earlobe.

"Although there are many difficulties outside, I feel so warm every time I return to the Millennium Palace."

Qin Huairou smiled gently, and his jade hands supported his strong chest, one hard and one soft, just right, with a little ambiguity.

She said affectionately: "That's good."

The two looked at each other in the night, as if they were frozen, with indescribable beauty, indescribable ambiguousness, indescribable warmth.

And then.

Suddenly, Qin Huairou's black eyebrows frowned suddenly.

......

The next day.

The first heavy snowfall in the New Year was in the ancient capital, with ten miles of silver and snowfalls all over the sky!

It was early in the morning, and the sound of firecrackers sounded on the streets and alleys. Every household changed the old talismans, which was very lively.

The heavy bell rang from the palace, and it was extremely melodious.

According to the rules, all vassal kings and officials need to go to the morning court and visit Zhou Jian, and the New Year's Day banquet is evening.

The gate of the harem.

Many confidants were waiting somewhere early in the morning, and it seemed that they had something important to report.

However, Zhou Jian, the main master, was still lying in the warm bed, refusing to get up.

Qin Huairou had coaxed him eight hundred times on the dragon bed, but Zhou Jian just refused to get up.

She was barefoot and beautiful with her heels. She knelt on the bed, and smiled bitterly with a gentle smile: "Your Majesty, it's almost done."

"It's too late."

"You have a very tight arrangement today. After the court, you will have to go to the city as usual to inspect, burn incense and worship ancestors, and meet several vassal kings in the afternoon..."
Chapter completed!