The sick beauty has caught the bamboo horse

"Hey, don't tear it up!" A cheerful and playful chuckle came from the imperial study room.Immediately afterwards there was a soft call, followed by a low moan.

The maids stood at the entrance of the hall, watching their noses, noses, mouths, and hearts, completely pretending that they did not exist.

Anyway, sister Ah Qiang told them so.

In the imperial study room, Zhou Qingyan and Chu Heng had their lips intersected for a long time before they separated.

The young man touched his soft lips, raised his brows and eyes slightly: "It hurts so much."

Chu Heng had just returned from court, and before he could change into his court clothes, his body had already become messy from playing with Zhou Qingyan.However, what made the man even more messy was the scroll of paper in his hand.

On the picture scroll is a woman with picturesque, gentle and charming features, who is in her youth.

Zhou Qingyan laughed and fell on the beauty bed.

Chu Heng threw away the scroll in a rage: "Still laughing!"

Zhou Qingyan was overjoyed, and his beautiful fair face was flushed red: "It's really not easy for the courtiers now."

At this time, it has been half a year since Chu Heng ascended the throne.

Half a year ago, Chu Heng dragged Zhou Qingyan to the Dragon Throne at the enthronement ceremony. Although Zhou Qingyan thought it was troublesome and refused to go, the officials did not dare to treat Zhou Qingyan as the queen of the deep palace.

The emperor's private affairs and officials are not qualified to manage, but the selection of the crown prince is a matter of civil servants, especially Yushitai.

The civil servants were very troubled, neither dared to force the emperor to accept the concubine in a face-to-face letter, nor could they just watch this day go by day by day.

In the end, he could only go straight to the prime minister's mansion—after all, Prime Minister Xue was an old minister who followed the emperor to fight the world, so he could guess the holy will better.

For a while, the threshold of the Prime Minister's Mansion was almost broken——Xue Wenzhen was very troubled.

But most of the courtiers who worry about this matter are old Confucian scholars, who feel that they have a pure heart for the country and the people.

Too many people came, and Lu Qiang was not happy.

Xue Wenzhen simply thought of a bad move, and asked these people to prepare two scrolls, one for the imperial study and one for the queen's bedroom. Anyway, now that the two emperors are ruling together, it is a good thing no matter which daughter they fall in love with.

Such a shocking method was only thought of by Xue Wenzhen, a bad embryo.

Today, Chu Heng went back to his dormitory. Before he and Zhou Qingyan could have a good time, he pulled out a picture scroll of a woman from Zhou Qingyan's waist. Before he could speak, he saw Zhou Qingyan bent over with a smile.

The grievance on Chu Heng's face almost overflowed: "A Yan, you are tired of me."

Zhou Qingyan hurriedly put his smile away: "Where is it, brother Ziyuan is a red lotus that will never fade in A Yan's heart."

Chu Heng stared at the picture scroll with black and white eyes, and folded his hands on his chest in silence—the meaning was obvious, and today's affairs would never be good without an explanation.

Zhou Qingyan sighed with a smile, and stretched out his hand towards Chu Heng. His slender and slender fingers looked so seductive that people wanted to imprint their marks fiercely on these fingers——Chu Heng's eyes The light suddenly became much deeper.

He took Zhou Qingyan's hand, pulled him up and wrapped him in his arms.

Zhou Qingyan took advantage of the situation and kissed Chu Heng's brow lightly: "You just came to the throne when all kinds of things are waiting to be done, so if you don't cause trouble, don't cause trouble."

Chu Heng's face finally softened a little, and he tilted his head: "This way."

Zhou Qingyan was taken aback for a moment, and after realizing it, he couldn't help laughing, and lightly tapped Chu Heng's other brow: "Aren't you angry now?"

Chu Heng clasped Zhou Qingyan's head, and suddenly pushed the person towards him, catching the latter's slightly opened, moist red lips because of the shock as it should be--there was a faint sound when the lips and teeth intersected .

The beauty couch creaked unbearably.

Two hours later, Chu Heng lightly brushed Zhou Qingyan's chin, saw his slightly dilated eyes and finally said with satisfaction: "I'm not angry now."

Zhou Qingyan was so tired that he couldn't even lift his fingers, and glared at him angrily: "A prodigal son like you is not like you."

The man chuckled lightly.

Now that I have calmed down, I can finally think about something serious.The heir to the throne has been the top priority since ancient times, and the early establishment of the prince will indeed help the country and the people to be safe-at least it can reduce the faction of officials for personal gain.

It is normal for the father to be the son and the elder brother to be the emperor. If the emperor has no heirs, he can choose a good character from the clan to raise him from an early age.

It's just that Chu Heng is the only one who died in the Chu family now. He has neither parents nor brothers and sisters, let alone heirs.

Then there is only the Zhou family...

Zhou Qingyan also thought of this, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Let's go find brother for dinner tonight."

Chu Heng casually put on a robe, picked him up and went to the bed: "It's still early for dinner, so I can just take a nap."

Zhou Qingyan nestled lazily in Chu Heng's arms and yawned.

The two simply put aside state affairs and slept until the sun was in the west, got up to wash and tidy up, and went straight to Liu Que's residence.

After Chu Heng ascended the throne, he wanted to make Liu Qun king, and the palace was built not far from the palace.

But Liu Que declined, and bought a house in a quieter place in the suburbs, and brought Lin Niang and Xiao Xingxian into the house.

Yan Ke, as King Jing, also "died of illness", bought a house next to Liu Quin's yard, and secretly wanted to open a moon gate between the two houses, but Zhou Qingyan personally took a hammer to re-weld the door died.

Xing Xian is that little girl with a lot of troubles. She lost her father before she was born. Later, when Lin Niang got better and saw her daughter was taken care of, she hanged herself one night and went with her husband who died early.

Lin Niang didn't name the little girl before she died, so Liu Que simply named her Xingxian, and her surname was Zhou—Liu Que's real surname was Zhou, but she just entered Liufeng Huixue and took the flower name Liu, and now Zhou has become the country's surname , It will take a lot of effort for him to change it back.

He simply didn't change it, and only let Xing Xian's surname be Zhou.

The child who was almost thrown out as a hidden weapon has grown up a lot. She was born crystal clear, white and fat. Although she is a girl, she has a very naughty temper. At only half a year old, she can already see the demeanor of a witch in the future.

Zhou Qingyan was wearing an apricot-colored dress today, and the golden collar and tassels shone brightly in the sun, flashing in Zhou Xingxian's eyes.

The child was restless in Liu Que's arms, and he had to reach Zhou Qingyan's collar with his plump little hands that looked like lotus roots, babbling without knowing what he was talking about.

The latter deliberately teased her, pulled off the tassel and waved it around in front of her, then retracted his hand: "I won't give it to you."

Xiao Xingxian's big black and white clear and watery eyes just kept turning with the tassels on Zhou Qingyan's hand, and he kept screaming when he couldn't hold it. Although his voice was not loud, he could hear the anxiety in his tone. Keep pedaling.

Liu Que couldn't resist her, and took off the headband - the black hair fell down instantly.

The man casually stuffed a strand of hair into Xiao Xingxian's hand—strange to say, the child immediately gave up the tassels and concentrated on playing with his hair.

Liu Que sighed with a smile: "It's hard for you to play with her."

Zhou Qingyan and Zhou Xingxian looked at each other for a long time, and finally lost under the big eyes of the little girl who refused to admit defeat, and resentfully retreated into Chu Heng's arms, with an aggrieved and resentful tone: "She stared at me!"

Chu Heng hugged him and sat on his lap, and said calmly, "Then stare back."

Zhou Qingyan curled her lips: "The eyes are not as big as hers, so I can't stare at them."

Chu Heng: "Then just remember, wait until she grows up and her eyes get smaller before staring."

Poor Zhou Xingxian has already been determined that his eyes will grow longer and smaller in the future before he turns one year old.

Zhou Qingyan took a sip of tea, his eyes glanced at a certain moon door that opened at some unknown time, and he didn't make a sound.

Liu Que followed Zhou Qingyan's gaze, took a sip of tea, and fed Xing Xian some refreshments along the way: "That's it... just leave it on."

Zhou Qingyan was noncommittal.He didn't know what Yan Ke had done to his brother in the past six months to soften Liu Que's attitude, but since his brother said so, Zhou Qingyan naturally supported him unconditionally.

Zhou Qingyan clung to Chu Heng and asked the latter to feed him some refreshments. Chu Heng couldn't bear his soft tone the most, and while feeding him, he said, "It's really like being treated like a child here."

Zhou Qingyan was amused when he heard the words.

After the three of them finished their dinner, Chu Heng finally revealed his purpose: "A Yan and I won't have an heir."

Liu Que looked up at him.

Chu Heng continued: "So I want to train this child as a future prince."

Liu Que was taken aback for a moment: "But she is a woman, I'm afraid there will be many criticisms."

Zhou Qingyan waved his hand: "No, with the two of us around, she can still be wronged? What's more, now that the world can accept the rule of the two emperors, can't they accept the empress?"

Liu Que thought about it and found it made sense.

Many of the decrees issued by Chu Heng after the fall of the original country were shocking. Although it seemed absurd, the livelihood of the people in each state improved after the decrees were issued.

The national treasury is full of grain and crops, which has to be convincing.

Besides, this child was born different from ordinary girls. Whenever Yan Ke came to practice martial arts in the courtyard, she would applaud her hands. If she really wanted to let her learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, she would not be willing.

Liu Que has been taking care of Xing Xian since she was born, and she was entrusted by Lin Niang before she died. She has long been caring for her as her own daughter in her heart, so she is naturally reluctant to suffer any grievances from her.Simply nodded: "Okay."

"Are you going to take her back to the palace for education?"

Zhou Qingyan shuddered, with a look of fear on his face: "I can't coax her to keep crying when she doesn't see you for a while." Besides, it's really sad to take Zhou Xingxian away from Liu Que.

Zhou Xingxian shrugged his nose airily.

Chu Heng patted Zhou Qingyan on the back as a comfort: "When she grows up, she will go to the palace to study. If she is willing to take on this responsibility, then make her the crown prince. If she doesn't want me and A Yan to find another heir .”

Liu Que touched the girl's soft hair and smiled softly: "Yes."

After another half a year, Zhou Xingxian caught Chu Heng's jade seal at the Zhou Ceremony, which surprised Chu Heng and Zhou Qingyan.

Under the hard work of Chu Heng and Zhou Qingyan, the country is safe and the country is peaceful and the people are safe, and all nations come to congratulate and no one dares to commit crimes. Eighteen years later, Chu Heng abdicated and the Empress succeeded.

The Empress was taught by the Shuanghuang since she was a child, and she was decisive on the battlefield and sympathetic to the people's livelihood in the court, which pushed the Chu Kingdom to its heyday.

At that time, Chu Heng and Zhou Qingyan were traveling in the south of the Yangtze River.

In March of Yangchun, the surface of the lake is shimmering, and the gentle ripples slowly spread towards the surrounding of the lake surface. When the boat swayed, it seemed that pieces of petals and green leaves fell on the side of the boat, and were gently caught by a plain white hand.

The soft Jiangnan voice came from both sides of the strait, accompanied by warm wind, which made Zhou Qingyan a little more sleepy.

"The warm wind is so tempting and intoxicating..." Zhou Qingyan lay in Chu Heng's arms, raised his hand to cover the smudged halo, a smile appeared on his lips, "The ancients never deceived me."

Chu Heng lowered his head and kissed his forehead.

The boat rocked slowly, shaking, and swam towards the home not far away.

He said: "If you don't get drunk, I will get drunk myself."

The author says:

Catch a bug.