The First Tyrant of Daxia

"What's wrong?" Qin Yun stood up suddenly and supported her.

Everything is going well now. What he fears most is that someone among his wife, children and the elderly will get sick.

Murong Shunhu frowned slightly, seeming to be very uncomfortable. He took a deep breath and raised his head.

"fine……"

As she spoke, her beautiful face changed slightly, and she suddenly remembered something.

Seeing her expression, Qin Yun seemed to think of something. He was surprised and asked with a smile: "Pregnant?"

Murong Shunhua's cheeks flushed: "This, this..."

"I think should not be."

"Maybe I just ate too many sour dates during the day."

"You still eat sour dates?" Qin Yun's eyes lit up; "When you were pregnant before, you liked to eat sour food!"

"Hahaha!"

"Quick, call the imperial physician to me immediately!"

"No, just call Sun Changsheng!" Qin Yun shouted to the outside, in a happy mood.

Although he is already the father of many children, he does not think it is too many and even wants hundreds of sons and grandchildren. Otherwise, Qin Rui cannot inherit such a family business alone and needs help.

Murong Shunhua quickly grabbed his hand and said coquettishly, "Your Majesty, what are you doing? You are so startled."

"It's not the first time."

"It's so late, I think Dr. Sun is asleep, there's no need to mobilize a large force, I'll go check it out tomorrow."

"The bed is made, go to sleep."

Qin Yun hesitated.

"Not sure. I couldn't sleep all night."

Murong Shunhua rolled her eyes coquettishly: "Your Majesty, do you want to sleep or not? If you don't, no one will change your clothes. I'm going to sleep."

Having said that, she turned around and walked into the bedroom.

Qin Yun had no choice but to give up and waved his hand to signal all the palace maids to leave.

Then he quickly followed, holding Murong Shunhua's wrist, and said carefully: "Master's wife, be careful."

"Don't knock it, it hurts me."

Seeing him like that, Murong Shunhua couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"You did it on purpose, right?"

"You don't care about me on weekdays, but you come to show your affection at a time like this. Who are you doing this for?"

Qin Yun was also used to her verbal criticism, so he smiled and said, "Don't I care about you enough?"

"What do you think?" Murong Shunhua raised her eyebrows, as if a scroll was slowly unfolding, it was so beautiful!

"Okay, I'll correct it!"

"Start tonight!"

"Someone, bring some warm water. I want to rub Madam Murong's feet myself!"

Hearing this, Murong Shunhua's mature and fairy-like face changed slightly, and she couldn't help but peek. Are you serious?

She doesn't believe it.

Who would dare to imagine such treatment? Asking the emperor to wash one's feet is like holding a lantern in a toilet, seeking death.

But after a while, hot water came up.

Qin Yun's actions gave her a fright.

He pushed her to sit on the bed, and then began to roll up his sleeves, as if he really wanted to wash her feet.

Murong Shunhua couldn't hold it anymore and quickly stopped him: "Don't!"

"Your Majesty, this is no joke."

"You'd better come and sit down. I'll wash you. Even if I'm pregnant with my third child, I'm not that delicate." She didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but her heart was warm.

Although Qin Yun was sometimes a jerk, there were also times when he made her truly love him.

"fine!"

Qin Yun said nonchalantly: "Anyway, there are no outsiders here, just the two of us, just like a young couple in the city and the countryside."

"I don't want to be bound by those cold rules."

Murong Shunhua smiled bitterly: "But in the market, no woman dares to let her husband do this. This will be punished by the family rules."

Qin Yun curled his lips and said mysteriously.

"After thousands of years, perhaps all men will become like this."

Murong Shunhua heard this and hesitated on her beautiful face: "This is not good..."

"impossible!"

"Although there are occasionally unruly women in the market, most of them still know propriety, righteousness, and shame. There is no reason for a husband to wash his wife's feet."

"Even if it's farming, if the husband works all day, the woman shouldn't do the same."

Hearing this, Qin Yun felt warm in his heart. His wife was still the best, sensible and virtuous!

Then he smiled and said, "The times will be different by then."

"In fact, as long as the couple supports each other, it's good, and this matter is not important, but the premise is mutual!"

Murong Shunhua was touched after hearing this.

Her beautiful eyes stared at him: "Your Majesty, do you know what I like most about you?"

Qin Yun sat down on the ground.

He blurted out: "Powerful?"

Murong Shunhua's face instantly turned red, and she spat, "You big-headed ghost!"

"You're talking nonsense again!"

"I really love your unique ideas. They really have a lot of personality charm."

"Otherwise, who would want to enter this deep palace and bear children for you? I have obviously aged a lot in the past two years!"

She frowned slightly and looked at him resentfully.

Qin Yun chuckled when he heard that, and quickly coaxed her and kissed her red lips.

"I feel lucky to have you in my life."

Murong Shunhua pouted her red lips. The headmaster also had a feminine side. The more she thought about it, the more unfair it seemed. She decided to go all out and glared, "Okay!"

"Tonight I want Your Majesty to wash my feet."

As she spoke, she raised her pair of straight and slender legs. They were not bony at all, but rather had the delicate beauty of a woman. Even through the skirt, Qin Yun was salivating over them.

"Hey, good!"

"I, no, my husband keeps his word!"

He reached out and took off Murong Shunhua's embroidered shoes, revealing a pair of lotus feet that were like works of art.

"How is it? Is the water temperature suitable?"

Murong Shunhua glanced down and said proudly, "Not bad."

Qin Yun smiled and said, "But Master's wife, there is really no need to wash your feet. Not only are they as white as jade, but they are also rosy in color, cleaner than my face."

Murong Shunhua was speechless when she saw him swallowing his saliva.

"What are you talking about, Your Majesty? How can you compare your feet with your face?"

"Don't you want to wash?"

Qin Yun said seriously: "I am just washing."

"Tsk tsk, so many years have passed, and after giving everything, I finally get a little love from His Majesty." She deliberately tilted her white neck and said sourly.

Qin Yun burst out laughing. Does that mean he is a scumbag?

The personality of the headmaster's wife is indeed different from most women of this era. Although they are an old couple, there is always a sweet feeling between them.

In the palace, the candlelight was dim, and the two of them were chatting casually.

After they finished washing, Qin Yun gave her a kiss without hesitation, and then stretched himself: "It's getting late, let's go to bed."

"Early tomorrow morning, I will summon Sun Changsheng to the palace."

Murong Shunhua sat cross-legged on the bed, her legs slightly exposed, as white as jade. She reached out to help him change his clothes, with her long black hair tied up, looking very feminine.

Her beautiful eyes moved slightly and her long eyelashes fluttered.

"Your Majesty, if I am really pregnant, can you promise me one thing?"

Qin Yun blurted out: "Don't mention one, even if it's a thousand..."

"and many more!"

He reacted suddenly, his eyes were strange, he pulled away and asked warily: "What do you want to do?"