Chapter 66 - 70

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My love is more real than the country (Sixty-six)

 "Eunuch Qin, I have my own plan in mind. Please step back first." Zhou Min smiled at the old man beside him.

 "Here." Eunuch Qin stopped talking and then looked at the jade-faced man who had been lying on Zhou Min's lap, sleeping deeply. He didn't know how to express his heartache and concern for the queen.

 sHe didn't dare to move easily because she was afraid that if she moved, Yan Sui would wake up suddenly, so she had to sit on the soft couch all night, leaning against the small table beside her, and squinting for a while.

 The imperial study room was brightly lit, and the two people on the soft couch fell asleep, one sitting and the other lying down. When Yan Sui woke up, his eyes were full of warning and coldness. When he saw clearly his posture on Zhou Min's lap. , did not react for a while.

 He actually fell asleep... Due to

 the recent deployment, he did sleep very little, but this did not mean that he could sleep next to Zhou Min unsuspectingly.

 Lying flat on Zhou Min's lap, Yan Sui looked at the beams above his head, his mind wandering far away.

 The legs and body that had not moved for twelve hours made Zhou Min feel uncomfortable in her sleep. Yan Sui also noticed the slightly uncomfortable moan. When he looked at her, Zhou Min also opened her  eyes in time, and  When she lowers her head, her eyes are dazed and confused like a child; when he raises his eyes, his eyes are plain but complex, like dark waves.

 Blinking his eyes, Zhou Min smiled and lowered her head naturally. Her  hair fell on Yan Sui's face, and her warm red lips reflected on his forehead like a dragonfly, "Good morning. , Ah Sui."

 The itching feeling on her face disappeared as Zhou Min raised her body, but the warmth that spread away from her forehead seemed to fall lightly on her chest like a feather. , gentle, itchy, and uncomfortable...

 Good morning? !

 Yan Sui turned his head and looked at the still dark night sky outside the window. He stood up and half sat on the soft couch before turning sideways and looking at Zhou Min behind him. "Last night..."

 Zhou Min leaned towards Yan Sui and wanted to give him a hand. SHe stroked the crooked jade crown on his head, "I saw you sleeping deeply last night, so I didn't want to wake you up. You have worked hard for the refugees during this period."

 Yan Sui was not used to Zhou Min combing his hair. In an awkward move, he turned his head to avoid it. Unexpectedly, the movement was too big. Zhou Min's hands happened to be on the jade crown. With this pull, the jade crown was pulled off by Zhou Min, and the black hair fell instantly.

 Looking awkwardly at the tuft of hair that was still tangled on the jade crown because she pulled it, Zhou Min was confused for a moment. She looked at the tuft of hair that was torn off by herself, and then looked at the disheveled hair that looked like a ghost. Yan Sui wrapped in bread.

 The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, this was not quite like the beautiful and warm scene she imagined!

 "Is your majesty taking revenge for my minister sleeping with your jade legs one night?" Yan Sui, who was still feeling weird because of Zhou Min's experience, immediately disappeared. He looked at Zhou Min holding the white jade crown in his hands. A tuft of broken hair tangled around the body. The back of my teeth is itchy and my scalp hurts a little.

 "Well, um... I can explain... the misunderstanding! What a huge misunderstanding..." Zhou Min immediately raised her hands in a gesture of surrender and looked at Yan Sui dumbfounded.

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