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Murong Xiao stood in front of the bed and sulked, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness.

This woman is not a normal woman at all, and her brain is different from that of other women. She neither understands style nor is dependent on men. She is independent and goes her own way, and no one can help her.

No wonder the laws that Emperor Xihe established for women were quickly abolished by later generations.

Once a woman is free, she will really become lawless.

He simply couldn't imagine that if all the women in the world became like Emperor Xihe or Chu Zhao, would the world be in chaos?

Therefore, this throne still has to be occupied by a man, and it cannot be left to women.

Thinking of Emperor Xihe, he couldn't help but look at Chu Zhao again.

Is this woman really the reincarnation of Emperor Xi He?

If she is really Emperor Xihe and returns to the capital in the future, will she give him the throne?

If she doesn't give it, what will he do?

Is it possible that he really became a member of her harem as Xu Hui said?

No, no, he's a dignified man, and he doesn't want to be in a woman's harem.

Besides, given Chu Zhao's feelings for him, who knows what kind of seal he would give him?

Maybe he won't even be able to get a concubine.

Murong Xiao was thinking wildly when Beiyuan walked in with his head in his head.

"Why isn't your prince sleeping?" Beiyuan looked at Chu Zhao, who was already asleep on the bed, with a slightly surprised expression.

Murong Xiao made a serious face and said angrily: "Are you blind? This bed is all occupied by her. How can I sleep?"

Beiyuan: "..."

Is the prince stupid?

Isn't he thinking about sleeping with the princess? It's only right to sleep together in the same bed?

"What about that, Your Majesty, you, you and the Princess are husband and wife..." he reminded tactfully.

Murong Xiao was stunned for a moment, feeling like he had an epiphany.

Yes, why is he stupid?

This woman occupying his bed is his woman.

Since she is his woman, why can't she sleep with him?

Fortunately, he had been here for so long that he forgot that they could sleep together.

and many more.

Chu Zhao also knows that they can sleep together, right?

So, when she took the initiative to come back with him and was still sleeping soundly on his bed, was she tacitly agreeing to share a room with him?

So it’s not that she doesn’t understand amorous feelings, but that she understands them more obscurely?

Could it be that he misunderstood her?

In fact, she still has him in her heart?

Ok.

It must be so.

Murong Xiao quickly coaxed himself to accept this fact. Looking at Chu Zhao, who was sleeping on his back and had no sense of beauty, a trace of sweetness rose in his heart. He suppressed a smile and told Beiyuan: "This king is injured. , come and help me move her."

Beiyuan: "..."

Did he hear it right?

The prince actually asked him to help move the princess?

Is this appropriate?

Beiyuan hesitated for a moment, walked to the bed, bent down and said "offended" to Chu Zhao, and reached out to drag her.

Murong Xiao was having a sweet moment when he was suddenly awakened by the sound of "offended" and said in a deep voice: "Stop, don't be so presumptuous!"

Beiyuan was startled and withdrew his hand as if it was burning.

It was obviously the prince who asked him to move, but now he is scolding him for being presumptuous.

How come the prince's thoughts are more elusive than those of women?

"Go, go, go, I will do it myself." Murong Xiao waved his hand impatiently.

Beiyuan was full of grievances and could not do anything to him, so he had no choice but to retreat with anger.

After the door was closed, Murong Xiao took off Chu Zhao's shoes and pushed her body into the bed. Without disturbing her, he finally made some room for himself without disturbing her, and he lay next to her happily. She lay down.

It was not easy. After more than half a year, I finally slept with her again.

The last time the two of them slept together was at the Jingnan Palace, and he fell asleep first those few times. When he woke up in the morning, Chu Zhao had already gotten up before him, and he had no idea what it was like for the two of them to sleep together.

Ugh!

Murong Xiao couldn't help but sigh. There was probably no man in the world who had to go through 81 difficulties to sleep with his wife like him.

It's been almost a year since the two got married, and they haven't even settled on a house yet!

When the injury on his hand healed, Gao Xiao had to complete the house.

By the way, consummating a marriage actually doesn’t have much to do with hands. As long as Chu Zhao is willing to cooperate, one hand will do.

But the question is, can Chu Zhao be willing?

Murong Xiao was not sure about this at all. He used his uninjured arm to pass under Chu Zhao's neck and pull him into his arms.

The current Chu Zhao is actually not very desirable.

After traveling for several days and fighting all night, her whole body was gray, even her beautiful face looked a bit haggard, her brows were still furrowed in her sleep, and she didn't know what she was worried about. .

However, with Murong Xiao holding such a dirty woman in his arms, he felt unprecedentedly satisfied and at ease.

In such troubled times, countless life, separation and death are staged every day. For someone like him to still be able to lie in the same bed with his wife, he is extremely lucky.

He thought that no matter what, he had to calm down this troubled world first. As for whether he and Chu Zhao would have any quarrels again in the future because of the throne, he would have to wait until the world was at peace.

At least for now, they need to be consistent.

Ugh!

Murong Xiao sighed again and complained to Chu Zhao with love and hate: "Why did I marry a woman like you?"

Before he finished speaking, Chu Zhao suddenly turned over, facing his chest, put a hand on his waist, and nestled his whole face into his arms.

Murong Xiao was taken aback and froze suddenly.

Chu Zhao's breath penetrated into his skin against the fabric on his chest, making his heart beat faster.

The hand on his waist seemed to be on fire, causing his waist and abdomen to feel hot and tight, and some areas were a little tight.

He wasn't a young boy who didn't know much about the world, and he shouldn't have gotten distracted by such a small move.

But right now, he was really almost losing control.

"You brought it to the door yourself." He swallowed, lowered his head and kissed Chu Zhao on the face.

At this time, Chu Zhao suddenly said aggrievedly in his arms: "Why are you here? Where have you gone? Do you know how hard it was for me to find you?"

Murong Xiao was startled and stopped.

Who is this woman talking about?

Why doesn't it sound like him?

Because he had never run away, and his whereabouts had never been hidden from her, she always knew where he was.

So, who is the person she has been looking for so hard?

Murong Xiao's heartbeat gradually calmed down, and the heat on his body gradually cooled down.

That person should be a man, right?

Otherwise she wouldn't hug him like this and snuggle into his arms.

Judging from her words, this person is definitely not A Ao, nor Zhang Xingzhou, nor Xie Chengfeng.

Could it be that Tianji Sect Master?

Among these people, only that one came later. Could it be that Chu Zhao has been looking for him and only found him recently?

But now that we have found it, why are we still talking in sleep?

There couldn't be a mysterious man besides these people that he didn't know about yet, right?

"Who is it?" He couldn't help but hold up Chu Zhao's face and asked the question in his heart, "Tell me, who are you looking for?"