Young man, please stay

Chapter 363 Little Bees and Honey
After the first day of hunting, it was just a routine process.

The empress was about to go on stage and reward the ministers according to their achievements. Some ministers were happy while others were worried. After she came down, they still maintained their enthusiasm and talked about various things. However, Qin Lang and the empress did not particularly care about these things.

Especially on that night, the empress was busy arranging the most important task of each Northern Hunt overnight, which was to secretly send spies to Beili.

Those who can carry out this task are all carefully selected warriors from the Yulin Guards and the Beili Army.

However, this year's group is responsible for a short-term urgent task, which is to find out Beili's current movements as quickly as possible, especially the military movements.

At the same time, thanks to the close distance between the Ten Thousand Souls Forest and the Northern Palace, that is, the Zhenbei Palace, the Empress and the Zhenbei King could finally exchange letters relatively safely and secretly.

……

"What did the Great Pillar State's letter say?"

"He said that he has been closely monitoring Beili's movements during this period, because Beili has behaved unusually in several conflicts."

"Unusual, do you mean..."

"Well, General Zhu, like me, has discovered that there are some traces of Central Plains martial arts in the Beili Army."

"Zhongyuan...Zenzhen Temple?"

"Ah."

……

Under the candlelight, the empress nodded, then shook her head, and placed the letter she had just received on the candle flame, which began to burn.

"There is a Chanzhen Temple. This can now be confirmed. General Zhu recognized a Beili soldier who used the Vajra Palm."

The empress pressed the stack of letters at hand:
“And there’s more.”

"more than?"

"Well, someone seems to have used the True Martial Great Mysterious Technique, although it was only the most basic moves."

"..."

This shows what?
Apparently, Wuliangshan did it too.

Snapped!
Qin Lang was very angry and immediately slapped his thigh and stood up.

However, because he was photographing the empress's legs, the empress kicked Qin Xiaolang mercilessly.

But since it was already late at night and the empress was lying on the bed without shoes, Qin Lang inexplicably enjoyed her feet wrapped in stockings kicking him.

To sum up, after the empress finished kicking, the traitor reluctantly took the empress's soft and fragrant feet into his arms, and rubbed and squeezed them with his big hands, calling it "loyalty" and wanting to warm the empress.

"abnormal…"

The empress knew him very well. Her face heated up slightly, and she pretended to be cold in her beautiful eyes and said:

"It's dirty... How can it be warm..."

"dirty?"

Qin Lang was shocked:
"This is the dragon's foot! Who would insult His Majesty like this?"

"puff…"

The empress was amused by this guy, and her shoulders trembled slightly, causing her fur collar to slide down, revealing the skin below her collarbone, which also trembled whitely.

"Dragon foot... What's wrong with dragon foot? It's still dirty..."

"Not at all."

Qin Lang shook his head seriously:
"The dragon's feet of His Majesty are so fragrant and sweet. I want to have another bite after taking one."

"Alright, alright, you're going too far..."

The empress had no doubt that this guy would really take a bite while talking. With only a thin layer of autumn and winter stockings between them, it would definitely not stop his pig head from moving forward and nudging. Then, as he nudged,... well...

My socks got torn while I was doing this...and my feet were all sticky...

In short, it was a mess and very ugly, which greatly affected the image of an emperor.

"Baby, it's basically confirmed that Chanzhen Temple and Wuliang Mountain are colluding with foreign countries. What do you think?" "I have a lot of ideas, but most of them are unrealistic."

The empress struggled symbolically in Qin Lang's arms, then picked up the letter and burned it:

"The Chan Zhen Temple and Wuliang Mountain are not ordinary sects. First of all, it is a matter of conviction. Just like when Chan Kong caused trouble in Taihua Palace before, the evidence is not enough to make them confess. Even if they are convicted, if they are really in cahoots with each other, I cannot do anything to the two major sects at the same time with just one word..."

Qin Lang also understood what the empress said.

He also knew that deep down in his heart, Su Yupan was definitely not as peaceful as he appeared on the surface.

After all, even if only the initial clues and tricks appear, this is a matter involving national security.

The most obvious evidence is that the empress's pair of fragrant feet have been restlessly exploring deeper and deeper in Qin Lang's arms, as if seeking some kind of protection, or like a cat stepping on milk.

Her uneasiness was passed to Qin Lang in this unintentional way, causing him to feel a surge of tenderness in his heart. He hugged the soft empress and kissed her slightly cool red lips:
"Only a peaceful mind can keep clear thoughts. At least for now, baby, what can I do for you?"

"Well…"

The warm embrace of the concubine was so comfortable. Su Yupan narrowed her beautiful eyes and hummed, thinking:
"Just be quiet and stay with me for one night."

"understood."

Just like what he did with Miss Jin yesterday, Qin Lang turned over and blew out the candles in the tent one by one.

However, when the last lamp was lit, a delicate hand grasped his wrist.

"?"

"What are you doing…"

Under the candlelight, the empress's eyes flashed with a hint of deep, heart-touching resentment that is unique to mature women.

"I... uh... Isn't this turning off the lights? Are you ready to spend some time with your baby?"

"What are you doing with me..."

"Sleep with me."

"When did I say I was going to sleep..."

"..."

Not sleeping with me? Then what?
What happened to our promise to live peacefully?

"I want you to be content, not me..."

"???"

The soft whispers entered Qin Lang's ears, tickling his earlobes and heart, so that the empress quickly sensed his changes, giggled, and her orchid-like breath sprayed into Qin Lang's ears:

"abnormal…"

"Baby...I..."

"Shhh."

The empress pressed her finger on his lips:

"I told you to behave yourself, so behave yourself. I want to relax tonight and don't want to be too tired, so... you come and serve me well... understand?"

As she spoke, the empress had already sat up. Under the dim candlelight, Qin Lang, who was lying on the bed, saw two fragrant balls casting shadows lowering towards his face.

"Well...~"

“Hmm—!? Hmm!?”

"Hmph~ Perverted little pervert... I'll suffocate you to death~"

……

That night, the empress was indeed not very tired and was only concerned with enjoying herself the whole time.

As for Qin Lang...

(End of this chapter)