Quickly wear: The male protagonist who dotes on his wife is clingy, crying and jealous.

The man's figure rises and falls like a rolling mountain.

Jiang Yun lowered her head slightly, her cheeks hot and her heart warm.

She put her arms around his neck and raised her head to touch his shaking face, "Your Majesty, I have wronged you."

She didn't expect that he would satisfy his craving in this way.

"I will get it back in the future." Chu Yinci did not dare to make too much noise.

The woman's skin was as delicate as jade, like tofu, as if it would hurt her if she touched it.

Jiang Yun pursed her lips, grabbed his strong arms with her fingers, and looked at the roof of the car that was shaking as she moved forward.

Although there is no real gun or knife, this kind of attack is more torturous.

"Ayun, can you be my queen?" Chu Yin said hoarsely.

As the carriage bumped along the road, the sound became a little unsteady.

Jiang Yun grabbed his hair and pulled it, "Okay."

Chu Yinci's eyes lit up, and he lowered his head and kissed her cheek happily, "Ayun is so nice."

"Aci, are you okay?" Jiang Yun pushed his face in disgust, even more clingy than a big dog.

Chu Yinci instantly laughed hoarsely, biting the flesh on her cheek gently, "I can't imitate you, I'm afraid I won't get better for a while."

"Shut up." Jiang Yun immediately covered his mouth, knowing that he was deliberately mocking that time.

The corners of Chu Yinci's mouth rose, and there was only a low gasp in his ears.

It wasn't until they reached the next station that Jiang Yun was hugged by him, and she took the clothes on the side and put them on.

Seeing her reddish eyes, Chu Yinci came over and kissed her, "Don't cry, Ayun, you will be seen later."

"It's not you yet." Jiang Yun moved her legs slightly and found that they were numb.

When I regained consciousness, sourness and pain came over me, burning.

Chu Yinci felt a little guilty and rubbed her gently, "I'll apply medicine to you later."

As soon as the carriage stopped, Liu Hai shouted at the top of his voice from outside: "Your Majesty, we have arrived at the inn."

Jiang Yun's feet were trembling a little. Chu Yinci wanted to hug her down directly, but she refused.

He decisively lifted the curtain and said in a deep voice: "Liu Hai, ask someone to bring you some medicine. Minister Jiang's wound is open."

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Liu Hai quickly agreed.

The emperor took it as a matter of course and got off the carriage with Jiang Shilang in his arms.

Jiang Yun was shocked, but she couldn't push the emperor away in front of everyone.

"Shilang Jiang has been kind enough to save my life, so why not give me a hug?"

"Your Majesty, I am terrified."

The two of them sang together and went directly into the room where the inn was resting.

Liu Hai stood outside with the medicine and shouted anxiously: "Your Majesty, the medicine is here. How is Master Jiang doing?"

"You care about her very much?" The emperor looked at him with faint eyes.

Eunuch Liu's expression was slightly calm, and he felt that the emperor was not very happy for some reason, so he hurriedly said: "Master Jiang saved the emperor, so I am naturally concerned about him."

Chu Yinci closed the door without saying a word, sat at the end of the bed and gave Jiang Yun medicine.

After tossing all the way, Jiang Yun had long been sleepy. She noticed the gentle and patient movements of the emperor, so she closed her eyes and slept peacefully.

The woman's skin was delicate and fair, but compared to hers, it was extremely rough, so it was no wonder that she was so red.

The emperor lowered his head and blew it for her. He quickly suppressed other thoughts, went outside to give a few instructions, and came back to sleep with her.

After staying in the house for half an hour, fearing that others would be suspicious, the emperor walked out slowly, and then returned to his house.

King Zhao covered his two blue and black eyes and found that the emperor walked into Jiang Shilang's room from time to time, and there was nothing unclear about him.

The emperor has not married a concubine for a long time. It is clear that he does not like women, but likes the weak and supportive Jiang Shilang.

The emperor of a country is fond of men. If this news reaches the capital, it will probably cause an uproar.

If this is the case, the ministers will definitely ask him to hand over the throne.

By then, coupled with the support of the Queen Mother's party, he will be able to ascend the throne legitimately.

Thinking of this, King Zhao couldn't help but laugh, "Brother Chu, Brother Chu, it's a pity that the son you gave birth to is an unlucky one, otherwise I would be too embarrassed to fight for the throne."

The next day, the good news about the emperor's longevity spread throughout the capital.

When the Queen Mother found out about this, she became very angry. All the ministers came to remonstrate and inquire, but they were all blocked.

King Zhao was very proud. In order to prevent the news from being wrong, he sent people to the capital to find Jiang Yun's mother to find out the news. He also watched carefully.

Although this Minister Jiang is thin and slender, he is a full-fledged man.

He had checked with the doctors who took her pulse and found that men's and women's pulses were completely different and there could be no mistake.

After receiving the news from Beijing, Chu Yinci had already expected it.

King Zhao does not have a peaceful temper, so it is not surprising that he would do this.

Now, the people behind the scenes in Beijing are ready to take action, and it’s time to uproot them.

King Zhao, there is no need for him to stay.

As they approached the capital, the arrogance on King Zhao's face grew day by day. He no longer went to the emperor to show off, but only waited until the time came to return to the capital and take back everything that belonged to him.

Suddenly, a group of assassins rushed into the carriage team, and their swords were directed at King Zhao's carriage.

King Zhao crawled out of the carriage and asked for help. Jiang Yun half-opened the curtain and saw an arrow shot out of the emperor's carriage, passing through the heart of King Zhao behind him.

Blood spurted out, and King Zhao smashed his head into the soil.

Everyone was busy resisting or avoiding the assassins, and they didn't see clearly which direction the arrows were coming from.

"Help, help me!" King Zhao leaned forward and stretched out his hands, finally closing his eyes.

Seeing that King Zhao was dead, the assassins left one after another.

Everyone gradually calmed down.

Chu Yinci looked sad and sent orders to find the whereabouts of the thieves just now.

Several ministers were so frightened that they could not recover for a long time. When they saw the dead King Zhao, they were covered in cold sweat and their legs were shaking.

Fortunately, the assassin was not coming for them, otherwise none of them, a group of civil servants, would survive.

"Shilang Jiang, why aren't you shaking? Aren't you afraid?" the Minister of Industry asked with a slightly trembling tone.

Jiang Yun immediately started to tremble and raised her hand, "The subordinates were shocked. Look, their hands are all sweaty."

"Sir, do you know where this group of thieves came from, and why did they go after King Zhao?"

"He certainly has enmity with King Zhao." The Minister of the Ministry of Industry quickly glanced at the emperor who was still grieving, and said in a low voice, "King Zhao has done a lot of bad things in private, and I am afraid that his enemies will come looking for him."

King Zhao was no different from robbing women of the people and plundering the people. Now that he is dead, he is very happy.

Fortunately, there were not many injured. Except for two of King Zhao's confidants who died, the others only suffered minor injuries.

After gathering the team and returning to Beijing, the journey was uneventful.

After Chu Yin returned to the palace after a long journey, he saw a row of civil servants kneeling outside the royal study room, with a strong momentum of grabbing the ground with their heads.

"Please also ask the emperor to marry the queen and give birth to an imperial heir as soon as possible!"

"Your Majesty, are the rumors in the capital serious?"

"No, Your Majesty!"

The emperor stood aside for a while, his eyebrows twitching, "Ministers, get up first."

"The emperor will not allow me to wait, and I cannot afford to wait!"

"..."

When the Queen Mother heard this, she quickly came over and called the emperor directly into the royal study.

The vase was thrown over and the emperor caught it skillfully, "Queen Mother, King Zhao is dead."

The Queen Mother's expression softened slightly, but she soon became angry again, "Do you like men?"

"No." The emperor said calmly.

Just as the Queen Mother was about to breathe a sigh of relief, she heard her eldest son say, "I like Minister Jiang."