After I traveled through the book, my sister kidnapped my mother

Yun Zhou held Su Qingluo's hand, and the two of them walked leisurely in Zhangtai Palace.

The Zhangtai Palace at night is a little different from that during the day. At the beginning, Yun Zhou was responsible for decorating the entire Zhangtai Palace.

She was familiar with most of the places.

Su Qingluo held her hand and held their fingers together. The moonlight was nice tonight, so it was a good time to go out for a walk.

To return to Su Qingluo's palace from Wen Zhimiao's palace, one has to pass a pond. The pond is not small, and there is a small pavilion beside it. The lotus flowers are in full bloom.

"Would you like to come over and sit down?" Su Qingluo asked.

Yun Zhou looked at her in confusion: "What are you going there for? To feed mosquitoes?"

Su Qingluo:......

"Just thinking about the first time I met you."

Yun Zhou couldn't help but laugh: "Would you like to listen to me recite Quiet Night Thoughts?"

"Is that poem called Quiet Night Thoughts?" It was the first time Su Qingluo knew about it, and she never asked again afterwards.

"Yes, it was done by a very talented poet in my previous life. People called him the Immortal Poet." Yun Zhou said casually.

"Mr. Taibai? He sounds familiar, as if I've heard of him before." Su Qingluo only felt that he sounded familiar, but couldn't remember whether such a person existed in the world.

"Of course you've heard of it, 'When I was young, I didn't know the moon, so I called it a white jade plate.' This is his poem."

"So that's how it is." I often heard Wen Zhimiao tell some strange stories, but I rarely heard Yun Zhou talk about some serious literature-related knowledge.

Yun Zhou didn't find it strange. After all, it evolved from the world of fiction, and the author was from another world. It was normal for it to carry some of the culture of another world.

The two of them walked casually and unknowingly arrived at the door of the bedroom.

Yun Zhou wanted to let go of Su Qingluo: "I should go wash up."

Su Qingluo went to hold her hand and said, "Is it easier to wash in a tub than in a bathtub?"

The bathing pool in Zhangtai Palace was there when the palace was just built, so Su Qingluo naturally used it as well.

Anyway, leave it alone.

When Yun Zhou heard her words, his cheeks felt slightly hot.

She didn't say anything, but Su Qingluo had already pulled her in.

Le Ran had already arranged for people to prepare bathing supplies. Seeing Su Qingluo pulling Yun Zhou over, he quickly asked others to prepare a set of bathing supplies for Yun Zhou.

Su Qingluo brought Yun Zhou into her own bedroom and waited for the maid to prepare everything before sending everyone away.

Yun Zhou's cheeks were still hot.

Su Qingluo didn't ask her to help her change clothes this time. She took off her coat by herself. Seeing Yun Zhou still standing there, she asked teasingly, "Why, do you want me to help you?"

Except for occasional childish moments, Su Qingluo rarely used overly distant honorifics in front of Yun Zhou.

Especially today Yun Zhou said that she felt the emperor was too far away from her, so Su Qingluo was closer to her. Su Qingluo took note of it and paid more attention to it.

When Yun Zhou heard what she said, he quickly shook his head: "That's not what I meant."

Su Qingluo chuckled: "It doesn't seem too much for me to help my future wife change her clothes, right?"

As he spoke, he had already untied Yunzhou's belt. Yunzhou had changed into casual clothes after coming back. Compared with official uniforms, casual clothes were not as complicated and were easier to untie.

Yun Zhou blushed and grabbed her wrist: "I...I can do it myself."

Su Qingluo let her go with a smile. Although she really wanted to help Yun Zhou change clothes, looking at her like that, she felt that if she moved a few more times, she would burn herself.

Yun Zhou looked at Su Qingluo and whispered, "You go in first."

Su Qingluo reached out and rubbed her little face: "It's not the first time we take a bath together, why are you so shy?"

Yun Zhou coughed lightly: "It's different..."

Although she and Su Qingluo were just a thin layer of window paper away from breaking the relationship completely, it was not broken in the end.

The first two times, Su Qingluo asked in the name of serving. Even though it was embarrassing, she couldn't refuse because of her status.

Besides, there is still another identity after all.

Now that the window paper has been completely broken, she sees Su Qingluo no longer as the king, but as a lover.

This feeling is different after all.

Su Qingluo leaned over and held her hand, then used her hand to untie the belt of her shirt.

"What's the difference?" Su Qingluo also understood, but just wanted Yun Zhou to explain it clearly.

When faced with misunderstandings, Yun Zhou would take the initiative to explain, but when it comes to the relationship between the two, she always seems to be passive. If Su Qingluo doesn't take the initiative, she won't take the initiative either.

Su Qingluo wanted her to say it.

The pure white undershirt opened up to reveal the thin bellyband underneath.

The delicate clavicle appeared in Yunzhou's eyes. Su Qingluo took Yunzhou's hand and put it on her waist: "Yunzhou, answer me, okay?"

Su Qingluo reached out and held her in his arms, whispering in her ear.

The warm breath fell on Yunzhou's exposed neck.

"You asked me to wait before. Although I know your intention, you and I are king and subject after all. But now I don't want to take you as king, Su Qingluo." Yun Zhou's heart was beating very fast when he spoke.

Su Qingluo could feel how difficult it was for her to say these words. Yun Zhou was used to being introverted and would never express his feelings directly.

For Su Qingluo, being able to say it at this moment was already a great joy. Su Qingluo also understood that the person in her arms must have mustered up all the courage.

"Okay, then we won't be king and subject." Su Qingluo kissed her hair: "We are just lovers. When you are outside, you can follow the etiquette if you want to, and you don't have to follow it if you don't want to."

Yun Zhou couldn't help but laugh. She felt that Su Qingluo's love-sickness was more serious than hers.

"If I call you by your name in the court, I'm afraid I'll be scolded to death by the ministers. I don't want that." Yun Zhou was still afraid of those old men.

"Then there's nothing we can do." Even an emperor cannot stop the gossips.

Even those old guys would scold her as well. They couldn't just drag them all out and behead them.

Yun Zhou raised his head and kissed her: "But privately, you are just my Su Qingluo, okay?"

"Of course." Su Qingluo couldn't ask for more.

As she spoke, Su Qingluo had unbuttoned Yun Zhou's outer clothes without her noticing, and was even taking off her inner clothes.

Yun Zhou bit her wrist and said, "You are a hooligan."

"Huh? Is that so? How can helping your wife change clothes be considered hooliganism?" Su Qingluo said it with confidence.

Yun Zhou poked her waist and asked, "Who is your wife?"

"Since you're not, are you being a hooligan now?" Su Qingluo pointed at her hand on his waist.

Yun Zhou tried to withdraw his hand quickly, but was held back by Su Qingluo.

"Just act like a hooligan if you want to."

Yun Zhou couldn't help but grab her waist, which was quite tight.

"Why didn't Su Qingluo know so much about you before..." She wanted to say something naughty, but she always felt that she couldn't say it in front of Su Qingluo's face.

But on second thought, Su Qingluo was also a famous playboy in Xuandu, so it seems normal for him to know these things.

"Have you ever flirted with others like this before?" Yun Zhou asked in a low voice.

Su Qingluo didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She felt that she was a little wronged.

"No, before you, I didn't know that I liked women. As for men, most of them are overly arrogant. I don't like them, but it's good enough that I don't scold them." Su Qingluo said very sincerely.

Yun Zhou couldn't help but laugh softly.

Su Qingluo's proud personality makes her look down on men who are less capable than her but more arrogant than her.

I don't know why, but I suddenly felt happy.