Shock: The love letter was sent to the empress by mistake

For ordinary people, they are reluctant to light candles after nightfall, and there are no entertainment facilities.

After working hard all day and finally having a good meal and rest, they naturally seem to have only one thing to do at night.

That is to contribute their own strength to expand the population of the dynasty and the future human pillars.

In short, it means - make babies!

"Hey!"

Chu Qingyue's voice clearly carried a hint of embarrassment, trying to stop Nie Chen.

But Nie Chen had already stepped forward.

"Huh~"

The candle on the table was blown out in an instant, and the whole room became completely dark in an instant.

Looking at Chu Qingyue's eyes that still held a trace of reserve and pretended to be cold, Nie Chen smiled and said:

"Hehe, you still want to deceive me, my wife, you may have forgotten what you misunderstood in the afternoon."

"What did you misunderstand in the afternoon?"

Chu Qingyue suddenly recalled the scene by the field in the afternoon. At that time, she not only had a little expectation but also said "that's it?".

Unexpectedly, at night, Nie Chen really came to her!

A ray of bright moonlight fell softly through the gap in the curtains, reflecting the ray of bright red that quietly appeared on her beautiful face.

The clear eyes flowed, like ripples in autumn water.

"Anxious."

She didn't make any other moves, but just pinched Nie Chen's waist lightly with resentment.

"Empress, aren't you the same..."

Nie Chen looked at her ears, which were as delicate as ingots but covered with red, with a look that seemed to see through her.

"I didn't..."

Suddenly, Chu Qingyue's cheeks became even redder.

But with the help of the moonlight, staring at Nie Chen's face, the simple and ordinary life she experienced that day seemed to echo in her mind at this moment.

Warm and plain, but at the same time, it makes people feel endless warmth in their hearts.

Chu Qingyue's eyes were dim, but she had already removed the defense line in her heart.

Finally, she couldn't help but cover her cherry lips and chuckled.

The moonlight sprinkled, making the creamy skin more white and pure, without a trace of flaws.

The candlelight had long been extinguished, and the shabby little house was already a different scene.

The beauty took off her silk clothes, her skin was as pink as peach blossoms.

The moonlight sprinkled softly, and the sound of breathing came in waves.

The soft and soft voice with a hint of coldness was like the sound of an oriole, gentle and pleasant.

In addition to this sweet and beautiful scene, the old bed kept making creaking sounds for some reason.

Probably, it was unable to withstand the pressure of the powerful on earth...

The town under the moonlight seemed to become more peaceful and beautiful at this moment.

...

"Old lady, could it be an earthquake? Why do I feel like the ground is shaking?

Our broken house is not strong. If there is an earthquake, it can't withstand it at all!"

Old man Zhang next door suddenly woke up from his dream and pushed the old woman next to him in panic.

He pulled her up and planned to run away without even wearing clothes.

"Huh? I don't think it's an earthquake, but it seems to be from..."

Mrs. Zhang, who was woken up from her sleep, reacted for a while, but her eyes fell on the wall beside her.

After thinking for a while, she finally put her ear to the wall.

"I have never heard that an earthquake can be heard by ears. Don't listen, run quickly!"

Old man Zhang was so anxious that he jumped up and down, fearing that the house would collapse in the next second.

But soon, looking around carefully, he suddenly realized that there seemed to be no signs of an earthquake.

Even the vibrations he felt in his sleep just now seemed extremely weak.

It couldn't be an earthquake at all, but it seemed to be... coming from next door?

"Old lady, did you hear anything?"

He asked hurriedly.

"Ahem, this..."

After listening carefully to the wall for a while, Aunt Zhang quickly retracted her neck.

She was stunned for a long time, sighing inexplicably with a subtle smile:

"These young people are really youthful..."

"What youth? What did you hear? Let me hear it?"

Mr. Zhang was full of doubts, and he couldn't understand why the old lady, who was usually outspoken, kept keeping things secret today and said nothing.

But before he could get close to the wall, he was pushed away by Aunt Zhang.

"Go to bed honestly." Aunt Zhang glared at him.

"Ah? But I haven't heard it yet."

"Young people's privacy, what are you listening to?

If you come closer, I'll strangle you to death."

Old Zhang: "???"

After being married for so many years, he has never seen his wife get so angry.

"Is there really no earthquake?"

"No."

"Then what did you hear just now?"

"Shut up and go to sleep!"

"..."

Old Zhang had to lie down obediently.

But he couldn't help but feel more and more confused.

There was indeed no earthquake, but why do I always feel that the floor is shaking slightly with an orderly frequency today?

……

……

"I'm not going to pay attention to you..."

Three hours passed, and Chu Qingyue, with a peach-like face and sweat dripping from her jade neck, murmured sadly.

She shyly pulled the quilt over, turned her back to Nie Chen and slept on the other side.

For some reason, she could clearly feel that Nie Chen's strength seemed to be improving at a very fast speed.

So much so that she could barely match him...

But...

After exhaling a slightly hot breath, Chu Qingyue felt that the fatigue she had felt in recent days seemed to have dissipated, and her slightly weak body had just reached the best state of relaxation and satisfaction.

The heartbeat that was beating like a rabbit finally calmed down slowly.

Accompanied by the bright moonlight, Chu Qingyue, who had turned to the other side proudly, turned back slowly.

Coincidentally, she met Nie Chen's eyes.

"It's late, go to bed first, my wife."

Nie Chen smiled slightly, as if he had expected it.

"Tsk, good night..."

Chu Qingyue snorted lightly, and a satisfied and calm smile appeared on her beautiful face.

The long eyelashes closed softly, and she closed her eyes. The quiet and beautiful sleeping face was as pure and flawless as a painting under the moonlight.

Nie Chen smiled at the perfect sleeping face, and couldn't help but reach out his hand and gently touch the delicate nose tip with his fingertips.

Soft and bouncy, it feels quite good.

But...

After waiting for a long time, when Chu Qingyue fell into a deep dream.

Rourou covered her with a quilt, but Nie Chen did not fall asleep. Instead, he quietly got off the bed and left the room with a creak.

In the dark night, a golden envelope sank into the space.

It turned out to be a... declaration of war!