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

The empress's bedroom is different from the generally imagined magnificent and golden palace. The decoration here is simple yet exquisite. Every piece of furnishings is just right. The embroidered screens, carved tables and chairs... every place reveals a simple beauty.

The carpet on the floor is soft and delicate, and the colors and patterns are not too complicated, focusing more on practicality and comfort.

The bed is spacious and simple, the golden draperies and curtains are simple yet exquisite in design, and the bedding is all elegant, without complicated patterns, yet still looks warm and comfortable.

The items on the dressing table were in order, with every piece of jewelry and cosmetics neatly placed. The bronze mirror was clear and bright, without any gorgeous decorations, reflecting her pretty figure.

The whole room looks particularly quiet and elegant, exuding a sense of tranquility and freshness, with the emphasis on cleanliness, tidiness and simplicity.

"Bitch! I'm coming!"

As soon as Anton Jun walked in, he saw Li Zhaozhao who was also washing her makeup in front of the dressing table. He walked over slowly and hugged her, resting his head on her shoulder, rubbing his hand on her neck, and sniffing the fragrance emanating from her body, just like a pig digging for cabbage.

Mm! It still smells just as good as when I left.

But Li Zhaozhao's expression was not as good as expected. Instead, it looked gloomy and depressed. She untied Anton Jun's hands and turned around to look at him seriously.

"I can't quite figure you out. Are you Chu Yan, the corpse ancestor of Xuanming Sect? Or the daring assassin who killed King Liang? Or An Dongjun of Jianlu?"

"I am Chu Yan and I am also an assassin, but I am more of your old man Anton Jun, woman!"

Li Zhaozhao grabbed Anton Jun's collar, forced a smile on his face, looked directly into his eyes, pursed his lips, and asked with a trembling tone:

"Since you say you are my old man, do you know that you are being reckless and irresponsible?"

"Oh, look at me. I have brought back about 120 million silver and several carts of elixirs in just a few days. Look at how amazing you are. If there is such an opportunity in the future, I will definitely bring more back for you..."

Anton-jun didn't seem to care about her reaction and said it jokingly.

Snapped!

Anton Jun looked at Li Zhaozhao's slightly red hands. He was a little dazed by the sudden slap. A trace of confusion and slight anger flashed through his mind. He tried so hard to find a way to surprise her, why did she hit him?

Seeing Anton-Jun's nonchalance, Li Zhaozhao immediately became angry, tears welling up in her eyes, her body trembling slightly, her hands clenched into fists, trying to suppress the sadness in her heart, and yelled at him:

"But I don't care about those things. Compared to you, those things are not worth mentioning at all. You obviously understand so many principles, but why can't you understand this one?

I know you are good at martial arts, but I am not a woman who has never seen the world, so I know how terrible the army is and how dangerous it is to be surrounded by them. If it is true that high cultivation can decide everything, how could Yuan Tiangang watch the Tang Dynasty being destroyed!

Do you know that I am afraid too? We clearly agreed that we would share the responsibility in the future, but why don't you always consider your own safety and other people's feelings? At least you could discuss it with me in advance!"

At the end, the look and tone she spoke when she looked at Anton-Jun actually contained a hint of pleading.

At this moment, a pool of autumn water had accumulated in her almond-shaped eyes, and then the overflowing emotions silently overflowed from her eye sockets and turned into two lines of crystal tears.

She is the thirteen-year-old King of Qi, and it must be said that she is indeed a strong person, but at the same time her heart is more fragile than anyone else.

Everyone has sensibility and rationality, but everyone has different emphases, some are more inclined towards sensibility, some are more inclined towards rationality. It is obvious that the empress is the one who is more inclined towards rationality.

But no matter how rational a person is, her emotions will always prevail over her rationality at certain times, because this is human nature.

Thirteen years of disguise were completely torn apart by a man one day, and then she wrapped her fragile heart with a warmer and more resolute defense.

This moment made her realize that she also had someone she could rely on.

This kind of happiness that is filled and even overflowing in one day can easily make people lost, even if she is an empress.

So, she was scared, she started to fear losing this person.

Her body was shaking slightly, and she raised her right hand slightly as if she wanted to wipe away the tears. However, she did not really wipe them away, but just let them flow quietly, and gently stroked Anton Jun's cheek with her bare hands over and over again, as if doing so could relieve some of his pain.

Tears quietly slid down her pale cheeks, her whole body trembled, and she looked so pitiful. Every tear seemed to leave an indelible mark in his heart.

At this moment he just stood there quietly, without any anger in his eyes, only deep confusion, then he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, his eyes turned red, he hugged her in his arms, his tone full of concern and guilt.

"I'm sorry, wife, I didn't think of this question, I'm sorry..."

Compared to Anton Jun's safety, she doesn't need any so-called surprises. For her, as long as Anton Jun is by her side, she will be satisfied.

And Anton-kun was really driven by his male chauvinism. He didn't tell anyone and did such a dangerous thing without permission. He never thought about whether they would miss him or whether his behavior would make them worry.

In my heart, I thought that this kind of behavior would move them, but now Anton Jun realized that his behavior was really stupid. He finally understood what "a person's self-touching behavior is really terrible" meant.

His embrace was warm and firm, trying to give her a little comfort. And Li Zhaozhao also hugged him tighter, crying more sadly and beautifully in his arms.

“Old man, I know you want to surprise me, but that’s not a reason for you to take your own safety lightly.

I admit that everything you did today touched me, but do you know how scared I was afterwards? I was really afraid that I would never see you again.

Old man, promise me that we will never do this again, okay?"

The tears wet the clothes on Anton Jun's chest, and every drop seemed to tell the struggle and pain in her heart. This scene made the pain in his heart more intense. All Anton Jun could feel was the love and care conveyed through it.

This woman, who had always appeared strong in front of outsiders, was now crying loudly because she was worried about her own safety.

Anton Jun stood there, feeling the heavy feeling. He stroked Li Zhaozhao's back gently, apologizing and comforting him over and over again.

"I'm sorry, I promise you, I promise you..."

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After Li Zhaozhao calmed down, the two lay on the bed together. Anton Jun did not expect that the first time he and Li Zhaozhao slept together would be like this.

In the past few days, he basically stayed at Miao Luantong's place to rest.

Even if he really rested in Li Zhaozhao's bedroom, in order to give Li Zhaozhao enough sense of security, he had never slept in the same bed with her. They always slept on another bed. But today, he actually started doing it for the first time in such a daze.

"Wife?"

An Dongjun looked at Li Zhaozhao sideways, whispering softly to test Li Zhaozhao. But at this moment, she was lying on her side with her back to An Dongjun, and had no intention of paying attention to An Dongjun at all. It seemed that she was still angry.

"Wife, I was wrong..."

She called him again but still ignored him. Anton Jun did not ignore her as usual and let her act out her emotions. Instead, he held her shoulders and turned her over to face him.

It was then that he noticed that there were still two lines of tears on her pretty face, making her look pitiful, so he gently wiped them for her.

Li Zhaozhao also stubbornly turned her eyes away and didn't look at him, allowing his big hands to make small movements on her face.

When Anton Jun stopped moving, she suddenly hugged Anton Jun, then sat astride Anton Jun, opened her mouth slightly, and bit his shoulder.

Anton-jun did not stop her. Instead, he hugged her more gently, stroked her long hair lightly, and whispered softly.

"I really won't do that again..."

After hearing this, she exerted a little force until she felt a little sweetness in her mouth, then she slowly opened her mouth, buried her head in his neck and shoulders, and said softly:

"I find that you are too reckless, and you do things without considering the consequences or other people's feelings. You think you are powerful and act lawlessly.

So I will leave our common mark on you, and from now on you will be completely mine. If you dare to do this again in the future, I will divorce you and never see you again.

Marry another man, so you can also experience the feeling of loss, understand?"

Although her voice was very low, almost whispering, there was an unmistakable meaning in her words.

"But are you willing to give it up?"

Anton-jun stroked her gently, his eyes tender, and smiled softly.

"Old man, you know, only when I hold you alone do I feel that we are truly together..."

Li Zhaozhao did not answer him. His tone suddenly became gentle and he became extremely weak.

"Okay! I will obey you in everything from now on!"

Feeling that this was not the time to joke, Anton-kun became serious and replied without hesitation.

After hearing his answer, Li Zhaozhao kissed Anton Jun without hesitation.

The empress's movements were very unfamiliar. Anton Jun turned from passive to active. Her beautiful eyes moved slightly, full of tenderness. She looked at Anton Jun with a turbulent mind. The long kiss made her breathing a little rapid.

Then the atmosphere began to become heated and the two hugged and kissed each other.

It must be said that this was a battle between two people above the level of Gods. The battle was fought so fiercely that the sky was dark and the earth was covered with groaning sounds.

After the storm, Li Zhaozhao was completely exhausted and almost completely lay on Anton Jun. There was still a blush on her pretty face, some crystal in the corners of her eyes, and a few drops of saliva hung on her jade body, making her look charming and weak.