The seven emotions and six desires are all my nourishment

She jumped off the bed, picked up the sword hanging on the wall, and pointed it straight at his forehead, ready to stab him.

Xia Chun was scared to death when he saw this!

He rushed over to grab the sword, but his hand was cut while grabbing the sword, and blood slid down the sword onto Wen Jiang's face and chest.

Wen Jiang's pupils shrank, as if she had been greatly stimulated. "No! I hurt Your Majesty! No, you deserve to die! Ah!"

Wen Jiang grabbed the sword and stabbed it hard between her eyebrows.

"Wen Jiang!!! Ah!" Xia Chun threw away his sword and hugged Wen Jiang who fell to the ground.

There was blood everywhere. Xia Chun was so scared that his body was shaking!

Wen Jiang's face was covered in blood, and a very conspicuous black luster suddenly flashed at the wound between her eyebrows.

Like a bean, it was trying weakly to squeeze out from between her brows.

Xia Chun heard a slight hissing sound and saw Wen Jiang's slender white fingers slowly pinching the black bean and crushing it hard!

"I got you!" Wen Jiang couldn't crush it, so she raised her hand and threw it into her mouth, biting it into pieces with a crunch.

What Xia Chun heard was different. He heard a male voice, a weak and shrill plea for mercy.

Wen Jiang bit it viciously, blood oozing from her mouth. Xia Chun was terrified. With shaking hands, he pinched her chin and pressed her mouth, "Spit it out! Spit it out!"

Xia Chun felt powerless. What a bullshit ruler of the world! He couldn't even protect a little woman.

Instead, she has been protecting him with her life!

Wen Jiang was so stubborn that she dug her fingers into Xia Chun's flesh and refused to open her mouth.

"I beg you, spit it out, spit it out! It's okay! It's okay!"

Wen Jiang never showed her emotions outwardly, and only Xia Chun knew her lively heart.

But at this moment, Wen Jiang suddenly grinned, accompanied by blood, "Your Majesty, the monster is dead!"

Xia Chun hugged her and couldn't speak. Wen Jiang started vomiting again. At first it was blood, glaring blood, and a small light purple bead.

When the bead touched Xia Chun, it suddenly shattered, and beautiful lavender smoke rushed into Xia Chun's body.

Wen Jiang looked at Xia Chun worriedly, but her mouth was in so much pain now. She didn't know what it was, how it came out of her mouth, and why it rushed into His Majesty's body.

Xia Chun was fine, and felt very comfortable.

Wen Jiang sobbed and couldn't speak clearly, but Xia Chun knew what she meant, "I'm fine, don't worry, don't be afraid, the monster is dead, completely dead..."

Wen Jiang smiled. Seeing the usually serious and bright person with blood all over her face and body was actually very scary, but Xia Chun felt his heart was full.

Wen Jiang lost her strength, her hands dropped, and she passed out.

Xia Chun's pupils constricted, his heart stopped, and he put his hand on her neck without daring to breathe...

"Huh... Hahaha, as long as I'm alive, it's good to be alive, hahaha..." Xia Chun collapsed on the ground and laughed like crazy.

He timidly picked up the blood-covered Wen Jiang, ignoring the blood on the ground and the casually discarded sword, and slowly walked into the bathroom.

Carefully and without any trace of sexual desire, he washed Wen Jiang and himself clean and dried them.

Looking at the wound on her forehead, Xia Chun felt distressed and gently applied some medicine.

Seeing the dirty bed and the messy room, he frowned slightly and then smiled, "This is the first time in my life that I have to make my own bed."

He gently placed Wen Jiang on the couch, clumsily tidied the bed and the room, and then hugged Wen Jiang tightly and fell asleep peacefully.

Feeling Xia Chun's breathing in his sleep, Wen Jiang raised the corners of her mouth with her eyes closed. She adjusted her posture and then nestled comfortably in Xia Chun's broad arms.

It was already bright outside, but no one dared to disturb Xia Chun.

The news is now spreading inside and outside the palace that His Majesty has brought back a beauty and will be on leave for three days.

Those who were interested were delighted to hear this news. If Xia Chun indulged himself in women and became proud and complacent, then they would have the opportunity to devour Xia Dynasty!

They hoped that Xia Chun would never attend court again, and even secretly spread rumors that Xia Chun had obtained a stunning beauty and had simply withdrawn from court!

However, the initial effect of these rumors was that the people were not angered enough.

instead……

"Hey, have you heard? His Majesty has got a beauty! He favors her every day! She doesn't even go to court!" A woman squatting at the door with a bowl of rice in her hand told her neighbors about this with a beaming face, as if she had seen it.

"Isn't it? I heard that he is very favored. Maybe Your Majesty will have a little prince soon!" A man slapped his thigh, very happy.

"Yes, Your Majesty has allowed us to live a life that we never dared to dream of before!"

"If Your Majesty doesn't have a companion and a child, the Great Xia Dynasty will definitely be in chaos!" An old man sighed, and touched the black and white piglet in his arms, cherishing it so much.

"That's right, it's time for His Majesty to take a rest!"

"..."

"..."

Someone is so angry...

Wen Jiang, on the other hand, had a good and comfortable sleep.

Xia Chun would wake up from time to time and touch her.

It was daybreak, dark, dark, and daybreak again before Wen Jiang woke up. She was so hungry!

After waking up, Wen Jiang took a deep breath, slowly opened her eyes, and then suddenly opened them wide. What is this! His Majesty's pectoral muscles!

He glanced down... and stepped back, almost falling under the bed, but was stopped by Xia Chun with a chuckle.

"Are you hungry?" Xia Chun hugged her and spoke softly.

"Ah?" Her stomach seemed to have its own consciousness, and the gurgling sound gave her an answer.

Xia Chun smiled, hugged her who was still in a daze and kissed her, hugged her, stood up and brought her food, touched Wen Jiang's head who was eating with big mouthfuls of food and said, "Don't be afraid, the monster is dead."

Wen Jiang held a mouthful of rice in her mouth, tears in her eyes, and nodded heavily. She remembered everything!

From that day on, Xia Chun became even more domineering!

In addition to being more domineering in state affairs, he also pressed Wen Jiang step by step, and would not listen to her silly questions like whether she was worthy or not, and would not allow her to escape at all.

Thinking of the concubines in the harem, Xia Chun felt that they were a bit annoying, so he waved his hand and sent them all out to marry.

Except for the little princess's adoptive mother who was reluctant to leave, she still lived with the little princess in the other courtyard.

Soon, Her Majesty was crowned queen, and the whole world celebrated.

After the wedding, Wen Jiang was spoiled by him in every way, and she lived a dark and shameless life.

Sometimes when the court session lasted too long, Xia Chun would become very anxious, feel uncomfortable in his chest, and break out in cold sweats.

He had to urgently suspend the court meeting and run back to hug Wen Jiang on the first floor before he could feel at ease.

There were even several times at night when Wen Jiang was so exhausted by Xia Chun that she was still asleep and had to be carried to court by Xia Chun.

absurd! absurd!

But Xia Chun developed the Xia Dynasty so well that no one could find any fault with it except for this absurdity.

The common people had the utmost respect for the emperor and empress.

Wen Jiang was deeply loved and soon became pregnant. She was in good health, ate and drank well, and soon became plump.

Xia Chun was extremely happy at first, but as he watched her belly grow bigger and bigger, he fell into anxiety and worry every day, and he lost a lot of weight.