The Bad Man was nearly dead at the beginning and was picked up by Yang Shuzi and taken home

two days later

Qi Wangfu

Two or three o'clock at night

'Today is another day that I worked alone until late at night. Since the last time my wife was angry, I have not entered her boudoir and have been staying in the inn in Fengxiang.

Apart from sending me a few memorials and asking me about government affairs, she never came to see me or showed concern for me once.

This won't do. I'm very angry now. She must have had enough of her temper. Why is she always ignoring me? I, An, must regain my status as a husband today.'

As he thought about it, a warm feeling surged in Anton Jun's heart, his eyes glowed, and he made up his mind. As if he had found his goal, he slowly stood up.

At this time, Li Zhaozhao came in with a midnight snack, with curved eyebrows and a smile on her face.

"Old man, I'm here to bring you something delicious!"

"Damn! My wife is so good to me, bullshit, I'm going to restore my husband's power, and my life is pretty good now."

Anton-jun directly passed the documents, went up to take the midnight snack, then hugged her and cried pitifully:

"Wife, I'm so tired~"

Li Zhaozhao took the opportunity to step forward and hug him for a while, then said softly:

"Thank you for your hard work, old man. Take a rest first. Look, this is the wolfberry black chicken soup and steamed pumpkin egg custard I brought for you..."

Upon hearing this, Anton Jun changed his previous attitude and pecked Li Zhaozhao's moist and small red lips while she was still talking.

"I'm not tired now!"

Li Zhaozhao glared at him shyly.

"You are so unruly. Eat quickly."

After Anton-Jun ate for a while, Li Zhaozhao pursed his lips and said:

"It's getting late today, I can't go out anymore, and I forgot that there are no extra rooms in Prince Qi's mansion..."

After hearing this, An Dongjun thought that Li Zhaozhao misunderstood that he had deliberately stayed so long, and immediately said seriously:

"Wife, I will never do that unless you want to."

Li Zhaozhao didn't understand at first. After a while, her cheeks turned red like the sunset, and she said coquettishly:

"What are you talking about? It's so frivolous. You can't do anything even if you want to, hum~"

Although she said this, she was happy in her heart that Anton-kun thought of her and respected her.

"what?"

Anton Jun felt very confused and thought that he did not give her enough sense of security, so he quickly hugged her.

"Wife, good wife, I promise I won't do anything, and you can't let me stay here forever."

Li Zhaozhao also knew that he had misunderstood, and whispered: "I will rest later, but she hasn't..."

Hearing this, how could he not know what this meant? He immediately beamed with joy and said:

"Wife, what do you mean?"

"Yeah~ But don't think too much, I just want you to finish it as soon as possible so that you can come back and work for me!"

Anton Jun looked at her insincere expression and felt as if something had pierced his heart.

"What more could a husband ask for if he had a wife like this? If you are lucky enough to have her, cherish her, love her and trust her!"

'The Empress is so awesome!'

Afterwards, Li Zhaozhao accompanied him to read the memorial for a while, and then went back to the room to sleep. An Dongjun was full of energy, and after reviewing the memorial, he rushed to Miao Chengtian.

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Miaochengtian Room

Miao Chengtian was looking at the painting he had made for Anton Jun. Infinite tenderness welled up in his eyes. He stroked the portrait over and over again, as if he was really there.

Boom boom boom!

"Who is it? Is it Jingtian?"

Miao Chengtian was very confused when he heard the knock on the door. After all, there were not many people who came to see him at this hour, if anything.

When she opened the door, she found it was Anton Jun. There was a hint of joy in her eyes, but she realized that he was looking straight at her.

At this time, Miao Chengtian had her brown hair simply draped over her back, wearing a thin dress, a white hollow pajamas, and her waist was simply tied with a white ribbon. Her long legs were exposed, and her plump, tall and sexy figure was clearly visible.

She quickly realized her current condition, and a blush immediately appeared on her flawless fair cheeks.

With a sound of "Ah~", he hurriedly closed the door.

Perhaps she felt it was not a good idea to leave Anton-jun out in the open, so she quickly changed her clothes and welcomed Anton-jun in.

"Chengtian, it's so late and you're still busy with official business?"

After Anton went in, he looked around and found that the layout of the room was still the same as before, clean and tidy.

The blush on Miao Chengtian's face had not yet faded, and he just said shyly:

“Well, Qiguo has more affairs now, so I’m used to it.

Dongjun, why are you here so late? "

"I wanted to see you, so I came."

Miao Chengtian obviously didn't expect Anton Jun to say that. He was shocked at first, and then shy.

"Dong Jun, you..."

On the other hand, Anton Jun noticed the portrait on the table after a while and went forward to look at it. Before Miao Chengtian finished speaking, he noticed that Anton Jun had picked up the painting on the table. He immediately panicked and said timidly:

"Dong Jun, that is..."

Anton Jun saw the shyness in her heart, put down the scroll, walked to Miao Chengtian, and said softly:

“You know, waiting or watching doesn’t solve any problems, it just leads to missed opportunities.

People say that time can solve everything, but that only forces people to forget and abandon everything, leaving the problem itself to weather away.

I knew what I wanted to do when Rao Jiang and his party returned.

I'm just sorry, I don't have a suitable token of love right now, I only have this jade pendant, I've engraved some words on it, if you have feelings for me, please leave our mark on it, and we can spend the rest of our lives together, okay?"

As he spoke, he took out a red jade pendant from his bosom, with the word "Miao" engraved on one side, and then handed it to Miao Chengtian.

He knew very well that Miao Chengtian felt for him before, and it was impossible for him to say that he had no feelings for her.

She is tall and plump, about 1.75 meters tall, with fair skin and delicate skin, a typical beauty. How could he not like her?

It's just that I still had some concerns at that time.

Miao Chengtian was overjoyed at first and was about to take it with his hand, but then he became depressed and gave up his extravagant hope.

Of course she liked Anton Jun. Not only was he very handsome, but he was also humble, gentle and meticulous in his work. Especially for the women he liked, he would give his all.

But this is also the lover she dare not even think about. In her heart, Anton Jun is almost omnipotent and is simply the most powerful person.

But she is just a saint, or to put it bluntly, just a killer who is not worthy of being on the stage. The disparity in status makes her feel scared, so she can only hide her delusion in her heart.

There was a smile on her lips, but tears were flashing in her eyes. She forced a smile to make herself look less embarrassed and pitiful, and said in a trembling voice:

"But I can't betray the empress... Thank you, Dongjun. With your words, Chengtian is very happy now!"

"How could I, An Dongjun, be so worthy of such a good man's love?"

Anton-Jun looked at that contradictory but true expression, and was extremely moved. He said softly, "I will take care of you from now on, okay?"

Then he pulled her over and kissed her red lips.

Miao Chengtian whimpered like a frightened little white rabbit, and his body instantly tensed up.

Perhaps it was because of her drastic mood swings today that made her love for Anton-jun grow stronger.

She was a little scared at first, but after Anton Jun took the initiative to attack her, she reached out and hugged Anton Jun's neck tightly, with endless enthusiasm mixed with shyness.

Anton Jun also reached out and hugged Miao Chengtian's slender waist, his hands gently stroking her hair and back.

At this time, Miao Chengtian's body was weak, and his face was as red as a ripe persimmon, which was very cute. He lowered his head and did not dare to look at him. He felt a little uneasy and at a loss, as if he didn't know how to face it.

Anton Jun hugged Miao Chengtian's slender waist, which was long and flexible, and his touch was delicate and warm. He picked up Miao Chengtian with both hands and carried her to the bed in a princess carry.

After a while, the lights in the house dimmed a little.

an hour later

Anton Jun looked at the stunning woman in his arms and kissed her forehead gently, his eyes full of tenderness.

"Sweet dreams all day long~"

"Dongjun, sweet dreams to you too~"

Miao Chengtian responded dazedly, and then the two of them fell asleep in each other's arms.