The Empress of the Qing Dynasty is from the Northeast

Chang Ning asked: "Hongxu, are Yaertan and Unashi also with you?"

Yinzhen nodded: "Take them all. It won't hurt for the children to have more experience. Just bring more doctors with you to keep an eye on their conditions."

"What about the Empress Dowager and the concubines?" Changning found that after becoming the Queen, she had more things to worry about.

Yinzhen embraced her and kissed the corner of her mouth gently, saying softly, "Your Majesty, I will do whatever you say."

Chang Ning gave him a glare: "Hateful."

"What's wrong?" Yinzhen was too busy during this period. Although he also stayed overnight in Chengqian Palace, they just chatted under the quilt. Now that the Fourteenth Prince has gone to the battlefield, he finally has some free time to rest. Holding the stunning and delicate beauty in his arms, he felt a little distracted and kept blowing air into her ears, making Changning feel weak all over.

Chang Ning pushed him away, half-heartedly: "You are already old, why don't you exercise some restraint?"

Yinzhen grabbed her hand, rubbed it slightly, and moved closer to her, saying in a hoarse voice: "How can I be old? I am still in my prime, vigorous and energetic."

Changning didn't say anything else because her cherry lips were already blocked.

The atmosphere in the bed curtains gradually became hotter and hotter. Yinzhen whispered ambiguously: "You went jogging recently? How come the fat on your belly is gone?"

Chang Ning actually felt a little shy: "Isn't this... losing weight?"

"Why lose weight? Some meat is better."

……

After a night of passionate love, Yinzhen felt refreshed.

He didn't have to go to court today, so he had a rare chance to sleep in. But looking at Changning's sleeping face, which was as cute as peach petals, he felt a little unbearable.

Chang Ning was still in a daze, but was awakened by the man's disturbance. Her breathing was a little unstable: "Hmm... why are you here again... aren't you going to court today..."

"From now on, the king will not come to court early."

Another chaos...

Meixiang, who was holding a basin of water at the door, had never seen such a scene before. The sound inside was quite loud, with babbling sounds that made her, a young palace maid, blush.

She timidly asked Fubuki: "Sister Fubuki, this water..."

Fubuki was well-informed and calm: "Take it down first. We'll talk about it in two hours."

Meixiang couldn't help but open her mouth into an "O" shape. Oh my God, will it take another two hours?

The emperor and the empress are indeed very loving.

When Changning got up, it was already noon. It turned out that Chuixue was right.

Yinzhen watched Changning dressing up with great interest, and was eager to try: "I always hear people talk about the joy of drawing eyebrows in the boudoir, why don't I try it too?"

He Xiang, who was putting makeup on Changning, paused, not knowing whether she should continue. As a result, Yinzhen snatched the rouge from her hands.

Chang Ning smiled, with a hint of charm still in her eyes: "You seem to be in a good mood today."

While studying how to use it, Yinzhen replied: "The government is always busy. I have to take a break and spend time with my wife and children."

Changning was overjoyed to hear this. The two of them had not been so sweet for a long time since Yinzhen ascended the throne. Every day either he handled government affairs or she managed the harem. There were so many children between the two of them, and they had not had their own world for a long time.

Today we can be said to have rekindled our relationship, it is just like falling into a honey pot, making my heart and mouth feel sweet.

Yinzhen really had excellent aesthetic taste. Although he had never drawn eyebrows or put on rouge, he could paint!

He also carefully studied Changning's eye shape, drew crescent eyebrows, applied a light layer of rouge, and smudged it to create a gradient effect, like the gorgeous clouds in the sky, delicate and tender. He also used rouge to outline a blooming rose on her forehead, making her look even more feminine.

Looking at the beauty's face in the bronze mirror, Changning was particularly satisfied: "Looking at the flowers in the front and back mirrors, the flowers and face are reflected in each other."

Yinzhen smiled slightly: "After adjusting the sheng, I put on some light makeup in front of Linghua. Fairy Yao is indeed a fairy with a beautiful appearance. Why don't we paint a picture of the beauty facing the mirror?"

Having said this, he also became interested, and excitedly pulled Changning's hand towards the desk, wanting to paint the beautiful scene she had just seen looking at herself in the mirror.

Yinzhen wrote very fluently. His big hands with distinct knuckles held the brush steadily. With just a twist of his wrist, he brought Changning's expression to life on the paper with just a few strokes.

It is said that men who work hard are the most handsome. Changning watched Yinzhen calm and composed, fully immersed in his painting, his posture as firm as a pine tree. The sunlight from outside poured in, as if it had given him a layer of gold. His whole body was emitting a faint glow, and he had a temperament as elegant as jade, and the majesty of an emperor. It was really hard to take your eyes off him.

So handsome...

I have been married to him for so many years, but he seems to have not changed much. He does not have the body shape problems of the fat orange in movies and TV dramas. I can still feel his abdominal muscles when he sleeps at night, and his waist and abdomen are strong and powerful.

But there seems to be some changes. If he was low-key and introverted before, with no expression of emotion, now he is even more unpredictable, yet also has a sense of being sharp.

Changning was staring in a trance without realizing it.

After Yinzhen finished his painting, he turned around and saw an extremely charming beauty looking at him affectionately and tenderly. It seemed that those star-like eyes could only accommodate him, and his little world was filled with him.

This softened his heart.

"Little fool, are you staring at me?" Yinzhen chuckled and pinched her face. Hmm, it was delicate and smooth, and it really felt good.

Changning was brought back to her senses by his pinch, still a little embarrassed. Really, how could she still be a fangirl at such an old age... Is it true that thirty is like a wolf and forty is like a tiger?

Seeing her dazed look, she didn't realize that the pinch he had just made had rubbed the ink onto her face. At this moment, there were two blobs of black ink on her smooth, jade-like white face, which looked particularly funny, and Yinzhen couldn't help laughing out loud.

Before Chang Ning could figure out what was going on, Zhui Yu came over with hot tea and was about to refill it. Unexpectedly, she saw the Queen's face covered in ink and was stunned: "My Queen... Your Queen... Your face..."

Chang Ning seemed to understand something and quickly ran to the bronze mirror. The next second, she could be heard wailing: "Ah! My face!"

After Changning finished washing up, she was in a bad mood. She had put on makeup with great difficulty, and the rose flowers that Yinzhen had carefully drawn were ruined like this. She glanced at Yinzhen and snorted coldly.

But she didn't stay angry for too long, because the next second, Yinzhen took her hand and looked at the painting together.

The woman in the painting has a rose on her forehead, and she is looking at herself in the mirror with a calm and leisurely aura.

Ok……

Since the painting is so beautiful, let's just let him go.