When the demon king penetrates into the harem

"There are still a few more on the roof, don't you think so, the ones above—"

Zhou Xiting glanced at the roof sarcastically, then blinked at Zhao Han, and said innocently: "Why, why don't you arrest people~"

Maybe the people on the roof couldn't hide it, so they quickly used lightness kung fu to flee in all directions before Zhao Han's men made a move, trying to escape in this way.

"Hehe~"

Hearing Zhou Xiting chuckle lightly, those assassins who originally wanted to escape appeared in the room and were restrained.

Zhou Xiting raised his eyebrows at Zhao Han, his eyes were seven points trembling and three points lazy.

Not only was the person restrained, but he was still alive. Because of Zhou Xiting's presence, those assassins failed to commit suicide.

This feat of his immediately captured the hearts of Zhao Han's cronies.

The current Zhou Xiting in their hearts is not only a queen bestowed by God, but also a living god!

At this time, the imperial physician who had been summoned hastily arrived at last.

"Huh...huh...the emperor...the emperor...my minister..."

"Okay, I'm fine, just take it easy for now."

"Yes……"

After the imperial physician Han Mo had recovered his breath, Zhao Han ordered him to treat the queen.

This imperial physician Han Mo is one of the imperial physicians accompanying this sacrificial ceremony. He is the youngest among them. He is only sixteen now. Since he was six years old, he has followed his master to practice medicine everywhere. It is said that this kind of person should have gotten married long ago, but they are still lonely.

But in Zhou Xiting's eyes, he is no different from a baby, after all he is a demon who has lived for hundreds of years.

Therefore, when Han Mo blushed and felt Zhou Xiting's pulse through the silk scarf, Zhou Xiting was overjoyed.

"You are so interesting~"

This was the first sentence Zhou Xiting said to Han Mo. To Zhou Xiting, it was just a sincere sentence, but others didn't think so.

Han Mo was in a cold sweat when he heard this, and said to Zhou Xiting in a panic, "Your Majesty, please don't say that, my minister is very boring!"

"Hahaha, okay, okay, you're boring...why are you nervous? I won't eat you again."

"This... this is not good..."

"Pfft~ Well, I won't tease you anymore, I'm fine, I have a chance to play together again~ I'm going to catch up on sleep now..."

Seeing Han Mo's ears turning red all the way to his neck after listening to what he said.

It's so cute, hahaha, I can't help being funny at all.

He got up and left with a smile on his aunt.

At this time, Zhao Han, who was dealing with the assassin, sneezed inexplicably. The minister at the side saw it and asked nervously: "What's wrong with the emperor? Are you really not letting the imperial doctor see it?"

"No problem, continue."

At this time, Zhou Xiting had already got into bed happily to practice.

I haven't shown my hand for a long time, today I finally exercised my muscles and bones, and I feel refreshed both mentally and physically, and I also molested a cute little doctor, life is really not too moist.

When he woke up, he found that he had returned to the palace. At this time, he was lying on the bed in his bedroom, and there was an unknown object lying beside him.

"Ow~"

Sitting up, he stretched his waist without any image, accidentally exposing his belly.

"Ahem, wake up."

"Hmm~"

At this time, Zhou Xiting was still a bit lazy, even speaking with a catchy ending without knowing it.

"Did you sleep well? You should be quite comfortable looking like this."

"Well, that's cool. What about you?"

"It's not very good, sleep with me for a while~"

Zhao Han inadvertently showed a little tenderness, but our rough man Mozun could hear it so easily, he refused straight away: "No, I'm hungry, I'm going to forage for food!"

"Sleep with me for a while, and start again when the food is served."

Zhou Xiting curled his lips, didn't say anything, just lay back down again, while Zhao Han hugged Zhou Xiting's waist very naturally.

"Hey……"

"Shh, let me sleep for a while, just for a while."

At this time, Zhao Han closed his eyes, coquettishly harmless, without the usual domineering air, and didn't even say "Zhen", but "I".

Zhou Xiting had no choice but to close his eyes, and silently endured the experience of being a humanoid pillow, muttering in his heart that when Zhao Han woke up, he must reward him well.