The First Tyrant of Daxia

After a stick of incense.

Qin Yun washed himself thoroughly, and there was probably not a speck of dirt on him.

Dou Ji washed it with great care.

"Your Majesty, can you blow out the candle?" Dou Ji's soft voice came out.

Qin Yun yelled, "Everyone, turn off the lights and get out!"

The palace maids waiting in Qianfu Palace quickly blew out the candles and retreated in an orderly manner.

In the black eyes, the sound of splashing water was heard!

Qin Yun, with his arms bare, picked up Dou Ji and walked out of the bucket excitedly.

The water drops kept falling to the ground, sounding extremely crisp.

Qin Yun was extremely excited. Is it finally here?

He took two steps at a time and placed Dou Ji on the gilded dragon bed.

Then, the bed curtains were quickly dropped, covering up the peach color and half-hiding the spring scenery.

in the dark.

The figures intertwined, and the atmosphere became increasingly heated.

"Dou Fei, nothing can stop me this time!"

Dou Ji hummed tremblingly and took the initiative awkwardly.

"If your majesty doesn't mind, please call me by my nickname."

Qin Yun kissed him anxiously and asked, "What's your nickname?"

"Dou'er." Dou Ji's face was burning hot.

A nickname is a milk name, which cannot be called by outsiders, but the husband can.

She was still a little embarrassed about this.

Qin Yun's throat was smoking, and he shouted hoarsely: "Dou'er."

"Ok!"

Dou Ji bit her red lips without much movement. Her three thousand black hair fell on the pillow, with the unique charm of a mature woman.

There is no need to try hard, it just comes out naturally.

"Husband, Dou'er is yours!"

She only used seven words, but they were a thousand times more effective than other women's flirtatious gestures!

Qin Yun was like a volcano erupting!

Suddenly, there was fire from the earth and thunder from the sky.

Outside Qianfu Palace, there was a bright moon, shining on the frost and snow.

But it seemed that it was too hot here, and the waves of sounds were so fascinating that the moon was embarrassed and buried itself in the dark clouds.

The palace maids and eunuchs who were on night duty also retreated far away.

About two hours later.

The bedroom was in a slight mess.

Qin Yun hugged Dou Ji from behind, and the quilt covered a large area of ​​her beauty, making it somewhat visible.

The two held hands tightly, maintaining the passionate state just now.

Dou Ji's red lips curled up slightly, and she squinted her eyes, looking a little lazy and a little lustful.

He said softly, "Your Majesty, are you satisfied this time?"

Qin Yun smiled slyly: "Actually, I can be even more satisfied."

"Hmm?" Dou Ji turned around, rested her head on Qin Yun's arm, and rubbed her cheek against his.

Qin Yun whispered something into her crystal earlobe.

Dou Ji's face suddenly turned pale with panic, and she said awkwardly, "This..."

"This..." She couldn't refuse, so she could only say awkwardly: "Next time, I will definitely act next time."

Qin Yun raised his eyebrows: "Is it a deal?"

"Yeah." Dou Ji snuggled into his arms, and there was no longer any barrier between them.

"As long as Your Majesty treats me better, there is nothing I cannot agree to. As for these matters under the bed, Your Majesty can speak directly to me, and I will certainly do as you ask."

Hearing this, Qin Yun secretly sighed, it turns out that mature women are caring.

He stroked her blushing face with his fingers and teased, "Then I have a big request, can you do it?"

Dou Ji was slightly curious: "What is it?"

"Hundreds of sons and thousands of grandchildren!" Qin Yun stared and said exaggeratedly.

Hearing this, a bitter smile appeared on her still charming face: "Hundreds of sons and thousands of grandchildren... Your Majesty may have to rely on other sisters."

Qin Yun smiled and said, "Just do your part. Who asked you to accomplish this great goal alone?"

Dou Ji almost laughed at the humorous remark.

A thin and delicate voice said, "Well, I'll do my best."

As she spoke, a hint of worry flashed across her brows.

A mother's status is determined by her son's status, which is an unchanging truth since ancient times, but can I really do it? I am not in my prime.

"What are you worried about?" Qin Yun suddenly realized and asked with raised eyebrows.

"No." She forced a smile and said gently, "I am worried, Your Majesty, can your body handle it?"

"Are you doubting my ability?" Qin Yun was shocked.

"No, no!"

"You're still saying no, I can see it all."

"Uh-huh! Your Majesty, what are you doing?"

"What did you say?"

"No, Your Majesty, it's time to rest."

"I won't sleep, I'll call you husband!"

"Ms. sir..."

"..."

One night of absurdity.

To the extent that, Qin Yun had some difficulty getting up the next day.

Counting the concubines in the harem, only Concubine Dou could make him feel a little weak in the waist and legs.

While changing clothes, Dou Ji asked eagerly, "Your Majesty, is your waist sore? I have told you to rest early, but you didn't listen..."

Qin Yun looked at her mature face and innocent eyes, and suddenly felt dissatisfied!

He said viciously: "We'll fight again another day!"

Dou Ji smiled bitterly: "Your Majesty, please let me go!"

The more she acted like this, the more Qin Yun felt that she was just caring about her own face.

"No, I'll come again tonight."

"I'm going to the morning court."

After saying that, he left.

Dou Ji could only smile helplessly, the maturity and spirit between her brows became more obvious, she looked radiant, and her face was rosy and tender.

She didn't lie, she was really a little afraid of Qin Yun.

I couldn't help but think back to last night, when she curled her red lips and smiled charmingly.

"That's fine."

"Your Majesty, it's better to pamper me than to come only occasionally."

Tai Chi Hall!

The ministers were solemn.

As soon as Qin Yun walked in, he felt that the atmosphere was not right.

His heart skipped a beat, and all the good mood he had been building up last night was gone.

"Tell me, what happened."

"Everyone, with sad faces!"

After the voice fell, the ministers looked at each other, their faces becoming even uglier.

Gu Chuntang stepped forward, frowned, and said, "Your Majesty, the spread of the plague is somewhat out of control..."

Qin Yun's face turned ugly, and he said in a deep voice: "Lost control? What is Kou Tianxiong doing? Didn't I ask him to block the two sides?!"

"No, Your Majesty."

"What I am saying is that people who contract the plague die very quickly."

"According to the memorial submitted by the lower levels, more than 4,000 people have died on both sides of the Yangtze River, and this is an incomplete statistics."

boom!

Qin Yun slammed his fist on the table, frightening all the ministers.

More than 4,000 people, what does that mean?

The entire Daxia has a population of just over 10 million!

If this goes on, even if the plague is cured, both sides of the Yangtze River will probably be basically finished!

He angrily yelled, "Where are the people from the Imperial Hospital?"

"Are they eating for free?!"

"If you can't cure it, at least you have to control the disease! Damn it, thousands of people died in just two or three days!"

"What's the point of the court keeping a bunch of useless imperial doctors like them!?"

All the civil and military officials shrank their necks, their eyes filled with fear, and dared not speak.

"I'm asking you a question!" Qin Yun got angry and overturned the files and memorials on the table!

All the ministers knelt down and trembled!

Gu Chuntang stepped forward and said cautiously, "Your Majesty, plague is a terminal illness, and this one is extremely fierce. It is different from the plague we have encountered before, and ordinary medicines are ineffective."

"The imperial doctors are helpless."

Qin Yun became even angrier after hearing this, and veins on his forehead were exposed.

What a bunch of losers, they are helpless when the critical moment comes!

"I heard that the imperial physician has returned?"

"Fuck, get out here!"