Chapter 945 My Husband Wants to Eat Qiao Wanyou was panicking. Although she knew who the person was, she still asked, "Who?""I." "Your Majesty." She placed her hands on his chest to suppress the discomfort in her heart, "You will have a coronation ceremony tomorrow, please go back and rest early." The man's hand reached into the quilt and moved towards her body. His mouth was even busier, biting her lips. "Yes, Your Majesty." Long Yi chewed it for a while and said in a hoarse voice: "I have been vegetarian for a long time." Give it to him quickly. Qiao Wanyou refused: "Your Majesty, please don't do this. Tonight is the time to stay up all night, not to mention tomorrow..." The man sealed her mouth with his lips. Then, his body rolled into the bed. He hurriedly took off his own clothes and then her pajamas.

Qiao Wanyou tried her best to hold down his hand, and said as softly as possible: "Your Majesty, you have not yet been crowned queen." "You are my queen." "I know. I was thinking of doing this on the day of the Queen's coronation. Maybe the Emperor can't wait any longer." When Long Yi heard this, he paused in taking off his clothes and said, "Do I think you can't wait any longer?" "Your Majesty, if you want to say this to me, I have no choice but to agree. After all, we have been apart for a long time. Now that we are together, wouldn't it be a good idea to have a ceremony?" "It has to be more solemn." Long Yi pressed his lips against hers, "You reminded me." As he said this, he stood up. Qiao Wanyou didn't know what his expression was at the moment, so she couldn't guess what he was thinking. I just knew he was leaving. There were many women around him, and he had been single for a long time. If he slept with someone tonight and made someone his queen, where could she go to regret it? Thinking of this, she stood up and moved closer to him. "Your Majesty, please stay." As she spoke, she hugged his neck tightly. Long Yi was startled: "Keep me?" "Well, it would be nice for you and I to spend the New Year together. Besides, it is said that on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, the emperor has to sleep next to the queen. Today is New Year's Eve, and it will be the first day of the new year in less than half an hour. I would like the emperor to stay." Keep him and don't let him sleep with the woman next to him. The man didn't answer. Qiao Wanyou was unsure, so she held his face with both hands and pressed her lips against his: "Would you like to stay?" "Well, that's fine." After a slight pause, the man said, "You are keeping me in suspense and not allowing me to eat meat, but that won't work."

"How can I, a middle-aged woman, do this?" While speaking, she took the initiative to take off his clothes. Just don't give him your body. "You really don't age, just like when we first met, but now you have a little more mature charm." This is the truth. She looked the same as when she left him more than ten years ago. "Really?" Qiao Wanyou slept with her head resting on his shoulder, breathing softly, "The emperor has many women around him, and there will be more selections in the future. I dare not compete with others in beauty. I just want to help the emperor take care of the harem and let the emperor have no worries in the front court." With the breath blowing in his ear, Long Yi felt itchy inside, but compared to being alone in the bed tonight, it would be better to sleep in her bed and hug her. At this moment, he had no choice but to suppress the itch in his heart and hug her body to fall asleep. As I hugged her, my heart started to itch. It’s really strange. He has slept with so many women, but the woman next to him gives him a really special feeling. That state of wanting to live and die made him think for more than ten years. But at this moment, he could only hug her and couldn't eat her. This frustrating situation made him want to announce the candidate for the queen when he ascended the throne tomorrow. "Why bring up the talent show?" "Didn't the Emperor bring it up first?" Long Yi smiled: "Are you jealous?" "Why should I be jealous? I can't possibly compete with that little girl. The emperor knows who his heart is with." "You are the only one in my heart." He tapped her chest, "Who is in your heart?" "I have lost my memory, I don't know who is in my heart?" Qiao Wanyou lay on his chest, close to his lips, "Does the emperor want to see it?" "Want to see." "Then when I put on the queen's crown and robes, can I take them off myself and show them to the emperor?" "it is good." Long Yi complained in his heart, more than ten years have passed, and it is still like this. It made him itch. Even when he was holding the woman next to him, he was still thinking about her. - Leng Feng and Leng Ying arrived at the courtyard of Fu Ciyi and Yan Funing. The light in the master's bedroom was still on, and the two of them looked at each other in the cold wind. "Should I report it?" Leng Feng asked. "I can't think of it either." Leng Ying said. Leng Feng looked at the scar on Leng Ying's face and said, "The scar has faded a lot."

Leng Ying touched his face and looked up at Leng Feng's face: "Yours has also faded a lot." Then they both sighed. Inside the house, Fu Ciyi was just about to ask Yan Funing to go to the bathroom to wash up early and ask her for a favor, but he saw two people outside looking at each other's faces. Finally he opened the door and asked them, "What do you want to report?" Leng Feng and Leng Ying all lowered their heads, not daring to look inside the house. Fu Ciyi said coldly: "She is preparing a New Year red envelope for you." The two men then raised their heads and saw a mountain of red envelopes piled up in front of their hostess, who was folding silver bills and stuffing them into the red envelopes. "Everyone will have one tomorrow morning. Brothers from Nanshan and the Fu family, you will be responsible for delivering it." Fu Ciyi said. Both should claim to be. "Young Master, we actually came here for one thing." Leng Feng said in a low voice. "What's the matter." Leng Feng asked Leng Ying to speak. Leng Ying had no choice but to bite the bullet and report: "The emperor climbed over the wall and entered our queen's courtyard. It has been more than a quarter of an hour now..." "He hasn't come out yet. The lights in the room have been turned off long ago." Leng Feng added. Hearing this, Fu Ciyi's face darkened: "I understand." "Then shall we both withdraw?" Leng Feng asked. They didn't dare to stay any longer, and they didn't even dare to thank their mistress for making new clothes for them in advance. All because of the coldness on the master's face at that moment, as if he wanted to kill someone. "Go away." Fu Ciyi waved his hand, went back into the house and closed the door. Yan Funing heard what Leng Feng and Leng Ying had just reported. She was busy folding banknotes in her hands, saying, "Don't be upset, mother probably did this for us." "If he was just my father, it would be perfectly normal." Fu Ciyi slammed his fist on the table, causing the red seal she had arranged to slide open. "Look at you, everything here is ready. It would be fine if you didn't help me, but why are you making trouble?" "But he is an enemy." That's what made him angry. "What if he is not an enemy? If he really wants to kill our family, wouldn't it be easier for him to do so with his status as the emperor?" Yan Funing raised her eyes to look at him, "Come and help me." Feeling that what she said made sense, Fu Ciyi sat opposite her and randomly stuffed banknotes into the red envelope.

"Stop, stop, stop." Yan Funing called him, "I'd better do it myself." Fu Ciyi threw down the banknote and grabbed her hand: "Madam, I want to eat candy." Yan Funing pointed to the drawer beside her: "There are candied beans and candied fruits in there, take them yourself." Don't interrupt her while she's doing her work. Fu Ciyi: "..." How could he really want to eat candy? He just wanted to eat her and ravage her. Why couldn't she hear it?