Your Majesty, please come quickly

Chapter 1070 Even I'm Yours
As she said that, she curled her lips again, and said to herself, "Thinking about it, it's only you who counts on others, how can anyone count on you?"

"What you said..." Ling Zimo blinked his beautiful phoenix eyes lightly, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, and said with a smile, "Are you praising me? Or are you hurting me?"

"Of course I'm praising you!" Xilan gritted her teeth, raised her hand and pinched his jade-like face indiscriminately, until she could see some red marks, and she stopped ravaging him.

This man... will always be like this!
The emperor's face was never touched casually by others, but he didn't seem to care much about her actions, he just smiled and said, "I am very happy to be praised by my wife."

"Okay, stop being glib. Come, have a sip of tea to moisten your throat." After speaking, Xilan picked up the teacup she had put by his hand before, and carefully fed him.

With his own wife taking care of it like this, Ling Zimo naturally didn't resist at all, and obediently drank it from her hand.

When An Deshun came in from the outside again, what he saw was such an intimate picture of the two of them.

"..." He can be hurt at any time...

"Your Majesty, outside..." He spoke out cautiously, for fear that the sound would be too loud and disturb the two of them, which would make his master furious.

"What's going on outside?!" It was Xilan who asked this question first.Compared with Ling Zimo's calm and unhurried appearance, Xilan is much more anxious now.

"Qi Huan and King Jing are already on the way, and they will arrive in about half an hour." An Deshun hurriedly bowed his head and said respectfully, "Over there, the slaves have sent a message to them to directly do it and take those few Qi Huan's henchmen took control."

"Okay." Ling Zimo nodded lightly.

After a pause, he pulled Xilan up again and said with a sneer, "Come on, it's time for us to go and meet the Duke of Qi, Mr. Qi."

After finishing speaking, he took Xilan's hand and let her get on the Luanjia with him.

"This..." Sitting on Luanjia, Xilan felt a little unnatural, "I'm sitting here, will it be... not too..."

However, before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Ling Zimo directly, "What's the matter, even I belong to you, what's wrong with sitting in a sedan chair?"

Xilan: "..." What he said seems to be...reasonable?

After a short pause, Ling Zimo continued, "Xilan, you have to remember that from now on, you are the mistress of this palace. You can do whatever you want, and there is nothing in this palace. , you can't touch it."

She is his queen, and with him pampering her, even if she wants the stars in the sky, someone will go up and pick them off for her.

Luan walked steadily until Wumen.

After the two got off the sedan chair, An Deshun personally carried the lantern and led them up the tower.

Starry dots, from the distant sky, sprinkled cold and weak light on this land, coating this land with a layer of holy light.

Standing on the top of the city tower, looking as far as the eye can see, by the moonlight, you can see far away.

"Is it cold?" Xilan asked softly after wrapping up the fox fur cloak on Ling Zimo's body and smoothing out his hair that was blown by the wind.

"It's not cold." Ling Zimo raised his hand, hugged her directly into his arms, wrapped her body with a cloak, touched her face again, frowned slightly and said, "It's you, it's windy here, don't be cold." It's getting cold."

(End of this chapter)