Quick Wear Peace

"Hmm." An Ning looked at the enlarged cheek in front of her, felt the softness on her lips, and felt the itch on the closed door. The city gate opened slightly, and the next second the soldiers rushed in and did whatever they wanted in the city.

Junze looked at An Ning's bright eyes and couldn't help but cover her eyes with his hands, enjoying her sweetness.

Junze put his arms around An Ning's waist and rested his head on her shoulder.

"I like you." Jun Ze said slowly.

An Ning wondered with confused eyes how things had turned out like this.

After Junze left, An Ning sat on the bed. Although she argued with the system, she didn't really think about these things.

But she didn't object in her heart anyway. But An Ning thought again, he is an emperor now, and there are many people in his harem. Can she really maintain her composure and not be jealous?

She didn't want to end up not being herself.

Xiao Zhuzi knocked on the door and said, "Miss An, the emperor is calling you."

"Please wait a moment, father-in-law. I'll be there in a moment." An Ning quickly packed up and followed Xiao Zhuzi.

When they arrived at the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Xiao Zhuzi left.

An Ning took a deep breath, walked in, and saluted: "Your Majesty."

"Well, here you come, come and rub my head." Jun Ze sat on the dragon throne tiredly.

"What do you think?" Jun Ze suddenly spoke.

"Your Majesty, if you let me speak, then I will tell you directly. Please don't blame me." An Ning walked in front of Jun Ze.

"Yeah." Junze had a bad feeling, but still looked at An Ning expectantly.

"I used to want to find a husband who only loves me and whom I love as well. I only want to be with my husband for the rest of my life. I don't want to compete with other women for their favors every day, as this would make me unlike myself.

If Your Majesty can promise me that from now on you will only stay with me, then I will agree to it. Otherwise, I will not accept it."

"Are you threatening me?" Jun Ze narrowed his eyes and pressed his royal pressure towards An Ning, but An Ning remained unmoved and straightened her back.

Junze doesn’t really like me at all, he just wants someone to accompany him, so why should I be afraid of him? The worst that can happen is that I can just hide in the dark.

"Okay." Jun Ze's pressure dissipated, and he walked down with a smile, picked up An Ning, sat on the dragon throne, took a breath, and didn't know if he felt much more comfortable.

If An Ning knew about this, he would definitely say, of course, don’t you see what my true form is? That is the divine grass. The divine grass can be used for spiritual practice as well as for treating diseases.

An Ning's hands moved restlessly on Jun Ze's body. Jun Ze felt the hand touching his abdomen and looked at An Ning with a smile.

An Ning said confidently: "What are you looking at? I'm touching my man, what's wrong with that?"

Junze took An Ning's hand, pulled it down, and whispered in An Ning's ear: "Touch here next time."

An Ning's face turned red instantly and she buried her head in Jun Ze's chest. She couldn't compete with him.

"Hahahaha." Jun Ze looked at An Ning's red face and was instantly happy.

Hearing Junze's laughter, An Ning raised his fist and hit Junze.

"Ouch! It hurts." An Ning heard the sound and quickly raised her head.

She knew that she was very strong and it would hurt if she didn't control herself well.

"Are you okay? Are you okay?" He quickly reached out to check.

His hands were held down, and an ambiguous atmosphere surrounded the two of them again.

When Xiao Zhuzi heard the emperor's laughter inside, he couldn't help but sigh that the emperor was rarely so happy.