Philip smiled, and the two sat down to talk as if they were friends they hadn't seen for a long time.

"After finishing the political affairs today, I want to come and see you."

But if it was in the past, Philip would definitely not come to see it. With the little things that happened last time, he paid more attention to his newly married queen.

Francesco hoped that this person would go back to his bedroom quickly, but he was the queen, so he dared not do that.

She talked to Philip as usual, talking about recent events.

Philip glanced at her inadvertently, and found that she was more attractive than ever, and there was a marked change in her appearance.

Although he knew that the queen he married was beautiful, it was the first time he looked at her face so seriously.

Looking at him, he couldn't help being dazed. Francesco felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by such enthusiastic eyes. The first thing he felt was that he wanted to say something in disgust, or stare at people.

But the object was Philip, and she could only suppress the discomfort and pull out a smile.

"What's the matter? Your Majesty."

Philip shook his head and looked at her with more intense eyes, and took her hand with a pair of sharp-boned hands, Francesco was stunned by his actions, his face darkened, "Your Majesty, what is this? "

"I owe you a wedding night, how about fulfilling it today?"

Francesco was full of resistance in his heart, and couldn't help but sneer: "This Philip is really a pervert, and men really can't get rid of this."

Francesco circled around with him, "Your Majesty, the wedding night can only be called the wedding night for those who like and love each other, but it's not like that between us. of."

I thought Philip would be disappointed by this, but his eyes lit up, and he didn't seem to give up.

"Aren't we now?"

Francesco laughed silently, not knowing if he was laughing at his arrogance, or what.

"Your Majesty, I am really unwell today, you should go back."

Such disappointing words made Philip's face darken, "Francesco, what do you mean? How dare you drive me away?"

After all, Francesco was thinking about himself and his family, so he didn't speak harshly.

"Your Majesty, I just really don't want to do it today. I'm not ready. Let's do it another day."

Seeing her tired eyes, Philip didn't feel any more trouble.

"Since that's the case, well, the king will go back first."

Francesco nodded and watched him go back to the bedroom.

The next day, rumors spread that the king and queen had a strong relationship, and many servants in the palace were so sweet by the relationship between the two.

"Wow, the Queen and His Majesty the King are really very affectionate."

"That's right, I'm sure there will be another little princess and little prince born in the future."

After Francesco woke up, she called for someone to wash up, but found that their eyes were too ambiguous, which made her confused for a while.

"What happened to you?"

Until breakfast, when they were just discussing the story of the two of them privately, the courageous servant asked Francesco straightforwardly.

"Queen, are you getting close to your Majesty?"

Francesco didn't know why they had this idea, but asked in confusion: "Why do you think so?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, obviously not reacting to what she said.

"Queen, you should have a child with His Majesty."

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