Your majesty is a little sweet

As long as tomorrow is over, she can live her life in peace, and she no longer has to worry about Mo Yunan squatting in a corner and sneaking up on her.

Su Zhanbei asked Zhou Jun, "Then will you come to accompany me in the future?"

Without hesitation, Zhou Jun answered Su Zhanbei directly, "Yes."

Su Zhanbei's heart moved, she asked Zhou Jun, "Why?"

Zhou Jun paused, and said to Su Zhanbei: "I love you dearly, you see that in order to govern the country, you sleep up every day and spend almost all your time dealing with government affairs. You work so hard during the day, if you sleep again at night It’s not easy to sleep, and after a few years, your body will definitely break down, for such a good emperor as you, this servant wants you to sit on the throne for a few more years.”

These words sound like flattery, but Zhou Jun's expression is very serious.

Su Zhanbei asked Zhou Jun, "Do you really think I am a good emperor?"

Zhou Jun replied, "Of course."

Su Zhanbei smiled, "You haven't been with me for long, how can you be so sure that I'm a good emperor?"

Zhou Jun said to Su Zhanbei: "Mr. Kunlun said, Mr. Kunlun praised you very much, saying that you are the most holy monarch since the founding of the country, and created a peaceful and prosperous age that is rare in ancient and modern times."

Su Zhanbei asked Zhou Jun, "Mr. Kunlun is just a storyteller. Do you believe his words?"

Zhou Jun curled his lips, "The servant is not stupid. The servant came from a small place. The journey to Beijing is extremely long, but this distance also has the advantage of being far. What the servant saw and heard along the way is similar to what Mr. Kunlun described in the story. The scene in the prosperous age is exactly the same, so it can be seen that Mr. Kunlun did not deceive his slaves, you are a wise monarch."

Su Zhanbei didn't speak, she hugged Zhou Jun tightly, and buried her face in Zhou Jun's neck.She was suddenly worried, if Zhou Jun knew that she was not as good as in the story, would Zhou Jun leave her?

It was the first time for Zhou Jun to be hugged so tightly, and her heartbeat sped up inexplicably when she was caught off guard.

She turned her head to the side, and her chin just rested on Su Zhanbei's forehead.

Su Zhanbei's skin was delicate and smooth.

Zhou Jun's mouth was dry for a while.

The small piece of skin that was stuck together quickly began to heat up.

Zhou Jun turned her head back again, she closed her eyes, and forced herself to calm down.

No, don't think about it, Su Zhanbei hugged her so tightly, definitely not because he liked her, Su Zhanbei was just afraid that she would leave.

Zhou Jun thought clearly, but his heart just beat faster and faster uncontrollably.

There is such a beautiful woman lying in her arms, but she can only look but not touch, which is too torturous.

At this moment, Su Zhanbei opened her mouth, and she asked Zhou Jun, "Has Mr. Kunlun told any other stories about me?"

Yes, that's a lot.

However, many of the stories that Mr. Kunlun told were based on the fact that Su Zhanbei was a man, such as Ye Yu Ba Dv and so on.

Mentioning this, Zhou Jun suddenly remembered something. She asked Su Zhanbei, "Your Majesty, I'm particularly curious about one thing. Over the years, when your concubine came to sleep, how did you deal with it?"

When Zhou Jun listened to the concubines chatting, he mentioned that although the emperor is not attached to the harem, he always calls four or five times a month.

Concubines are bound to meet each other honestly. If there is no special method, Su Zhanbei's secret will already be known to everyone.

Su Zhanbei wanted to tease Zhou Jun, but she asked Zhou Jun, "How do you know that I dealt with it? What if I really did it?"

do?

How to do it?

What to do?

Zhou Jun blinked, his face full of doubts.

Su Zhanbei smiled, put his lips close to Zhou Jun's ear, and said softly to Zhou Jun: "Since you are so curious, then I will give you a place, so that you can experience how I am lucky to be a concubine."

The warmth in the ears, and the faint scent on the tip of the nose made Zhou Jun feel like he was sinking.

Caught in Su Zhanbei's picturesque eyebrows, in Su Zhanbei's subtle provocations.

Although Zhou Jun knew that Su Zhanbei was joking, Zhou Jun, who was fascinated by beauty, now had only one thought in his head.

If she forcibly put Su Zhanbei to sleep, then the punishment waiting for her would be to behead her, or to punish the nine clans?

It's not her who committed suicide.

It's just that in this scene, no one can control it.

Chapter 47

Fortunately, after struggling with his eyes open all night, Zhou Jun finally managed to control it.

With the lesson from last time, Zhou Jun got up from the bed before dawn this time.

She rubbed her sore eyes from staying up late, walked to the imperial case, and randomly picked up a few memorials that Su Zhanbei hadn't read last night.

Zhou Jun returned to the bed with the memorial, and gently patted Su Zhanbei awake, "Your Majesty, the time has come, you should get up."

In fact, the time has not come.

But Zhou Jun wanted to leave Guangning Hall before dawn, so she completely ignored the moon hanging in the sky, and slapped Su Zhanbei awake against her conscience.

As soon as Su Zhanbei opened his eyes, Zhou Jun stuffed the memorial into Su Zhanbei's arms, "Your Majesty, the palace servants have to wait a while before they can come in and wait for you to get up. The servant is afraid that you will be bored, so I brought you a few memorials to explain." To relieve boredom, you just watch, the servant girl has to go back to serve the concubine Su, so let's take a step first."

With that said, Zhou Jun bowed to Su Zhanbei, then turned the window and left Guangning Hall without looking back.