After a moment, Qi Yun stood up and still looked down at Zhao Yun condescendingly.

She licked her lips lightly and said, "I've wanted to do this for a long time."

Zhao Yun looked at her blankly, his soul still floating in the sky.

"Tsk, you ancients are really troublesome. I wanted to be more reserved, but in the end, the day lilies were cold while I waited, and I couldn't wait for you to take the initiative."

Seeing that Zhao Yun was still silent, Qi Yun grabbed the soul floating above his head and pressed it back into his body.

Zhao Zilong came back to his senses and his face was so red that it looked like he could bleed.

He subconsciously wanted to get up and escape, but his body couldn't move at all.

This is the Immortal Mansion, and Qi Yun is a god here.

His god can immobilize him with just a thought.

At this moment, Zhao Yun clearly realized that she was in a world dominated by her.

What he could see was the bed where she slept, and what lingered on the tip of his nose was the orchid-like scent of her body.

The energy and blood all over his body was boiling uncontrollably.

"Why are you so shy? You act like a big girl."

Qi Yun got closer and looked at his face.

Zhao Zilong turned his head away instantly and denied it, "No."

"What's it not? A shy girl? Then why don't you dare to open your eyes and look at me?"

Qi Yun lay sideways next to him, supporting one cheek with her hand and smiling.

"No, don't look at me..."

He didn't want her to see how ugly he looked when he lost control of his body.

"Heh~"

Qi Yun suddenly raised her free hand, stretched out a finger, and poked the fingertip in the middle of his chest.

Then, the finger followed the muscle lines in the center of his chest, all the way down to his lower abdomen, and stopped.

Zhao Zilong's breathing was slightly stagnant, and the muscles all over his body were tense due to tension.

"Don't be so nervous. Come on, let me help you relax..."

As she spoke, her palms touched his chest and abdomen through the clothes.

Zhao Zilong's abdominal muscles are strong and tight, not particularly exaggerated bulges, but rather beautiful mermaid lines.

Well, it looks better than Lu Bu's and is easier to touch. (long)

It’s long overdue! (good)

Even though you are married, you are still so reserved! (evil)

I'm embarrassed to even drive a fully-paid extended-length Lincoln. Do you want to drive something else in the future? (happy)

Haha, I don’t want to talk. (build)

ZZZ……(Buddha)

"Lord, lord... don't... please..."

Zhao Yun was going crazy.

"don't want?"

Qi Yun raised her eyebrows, suddenly lifted up his clothes that had been torn loose by her, and put her hands into his clothes.

"That's not what your body says."

Without the clothing barrier, the hand feeling is indeed better.

Qi Yun put her lips to Zhao Yun's ear and blew gently into his ear, like a naughty, seductive and sinful devil.

"It said it wanted more..."

Zhao Zilong's eyes were slightly red, and his breath was thick and disordered.

When Qi Yun's hand crossed his lower abdomen, he suddenly broke away from Qi Yun's restraint, grabbed the hand that was causing trouble on him, turned over and pressed her under him.

"Ok?"

Qi Yun put one hand on her head and raised her eyebrows with slight interest.

Although the offensive and defensive postures of the two people have changed, the psychological offensive and defensive momentum has not changed at all.

Qi Yun was not afraid that Zhao Yun would do anything to her, but Zhao Yun was extremely cautious even when he touched the skin of her wrist, for fear of hurting her, hurting her, or making her unhappy.

[Alas, sad licking dog. 】

Just like now, Zhao Yun stared at her like a hungry wolf, his hot breath spraying on her neck.

It seemed that in the next second, he would open his mouth and bite her delicate neck, sucking out the sweet blood from her body.

But that second never comes.

Because a dog will always be a dog and will not turn into a wolf because of the indulgence of its owner.

Zhao Yun just guarded her body and breathed for a moment, then calmed down and stood up, releasing the hands that locked her wrists.

Except for grabbing Qi Yun's wrist, he never let his body come into contact with hers from beginning to end.

"Zhao Zilong, where is your courage to fight one against ten thousand on the battlefield?"

Qi Yun was amused by his cute appearance.

Facing her ridicule, Zhao Yun remained silent.

Qi Yun put her arm on his shoulder and asked, "Are you angry?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yun stood up directly and knelt at Qi Yun's feet.

"I dare not be angry with my lord. It's getting late. Please let me go out so as not to disturb my lord's peaceful sleep."

Well, it seems that he is really angry!

"What if I don't let go?"

Qi Yun crossed her arms and suddenly displayed the emperor's signature: "I want you to sleep with me tonight."

Zhao Zilong's breathing paused slightly.

After a moment, he said: "No daughter of Dayu, who is under the age of 18, is allowed to have sex with her husband. This is a law personally decreed by Your Majesty. Has Your Majesty forgotten it?"

Qi Yun: "..."

Thank you for helping me remember!

In the end, someone whose soul was more than eight hundred and thirty years old but whose body was just seventeen cursed in his heart and released Zhao Yun from the fairy mansion.

The two of them fell into a wilderness together.

Zhao Yun had held her and flew over her head before. This was already the outskirts of Yingnan City.

Zhao Yun activated the Wind and Thunder Wings, and Qi Yun also activated the Starry Armor.

The two of them took off together and flew towards Yingchuan City.

There was no conversation along the way.

After entering the palace, Zhao Zilong followed her until they arrived in front of the Yangxin Palace.

Qi Yun turned her head angrily, "Why are you following me? You can't sleep with me! Go back to your Kunning Palace!"

They were already married, and Zhao Yun naturally lived in the palace, but because they had not yet consummated their marriage, they lived in separate palaces.

Qi Yun lived in the Yangxin Palace, and Zhao Yun lived in the Kunning Palace where queens of all dynasties lived.

If a person is included in the harem to serve the emperor according to the old rites of the previous dynasty, he can only stay in the palace all the time and is not allowed to enter and leave the palace at will.

But after Qi Yun ascended the throne, he ordered that these rules that extremely restricted other people's personal freedom were abolished.

Nowadays, the guards and maids in the palace can leave the palace to reunite with their families as long as they are not on duty. Instead of being separated from their families forever as soon as they enter the palace as in the past.

Of course, except for Qi Yun and Zhao Yun, everyone else, including the officials who enter the palace every day, need to go through the security check when entering and exiting the palace, and are not allowed to bring personal storage bags into the palace to prevent any personal possessions.

Zhao Yun was scolded by Qi Yun, and he immediately stood up, saluted her and said, "Yes, I will leave first."

After saying that, he turned and left.

"Zhao Zilong, can't you do it?"

Qi Yun looked at his back and couldn't help but mock him.

When Zhao Yun heard this, he paused slightly and then continued walking.

No words, not even a glance at her.

Zhao Zilong, leave quickly! Don't look back!

If you stay for one more second, you will lose control!

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