Although the hottest heat has passed, the remaining power of the heat remains.

Quan Cong, wearing formal clothes, stood under the palace. After a while, dense beads of sweat emerged from his forehead.

The sun that had passed the sky shone on the tall palaces and cast a huge shadow.

But Quan Cong stood respectfully and did not dare to walk to the shadows.

I don’t know how long it took, Quan Cong’s back and thick clothes gradually oozed out sweat stains, from small to large, and finally wet the entire back.

In a back hall in Taichu Palace, Bingjian was emitting a burst of cool air.

The heat outside has not yet disappeared, but the hall is cool and pleasant.

On the incense bed, the gauze curtain is lightly cage.

There was a strange smell in the hall.

It is the residual smell after the love between men and women, and there is also a smell of undispersed spices mixed together in the air to form an indescribable and lewd fragrance.

A snow arm stretched out from the gauze tent, and his slender fingers hooked a piece of gauze, and then retracted it, and the gauze was slowly pulled into the gauze tent.

In the hazy gauze tent, you can see a beautiful body sitting up.

But seeing her first reaching out to cover her mouth lightly, then a lazy yawn came from the gauze tent:

“Haha…”

Although I can't see the wonderful person in the gauze tent, just seeing this figure and movement, as well as the seductive yawn, is enough to make people imagine.

After yawning, the people in the gauze tent put on the gauze dress.

Then, a straight and snow-white calf stretched out from the gauze tent, and the insteps were tightly stretched, allowing people to clearly see the blue veins under the skin.

My nails painted red red toe first pointed it lightly on the wooden floor, as if trying to test the hot and cold of the ground.

Maybe I felt satisfied, and then I continued to put my jade feet down with confidence.

The round thighs wrapped in tulle were exposed outside the gauze tent, and Miaoren'er was about to reveal her true face.

Unexpectedly, behind her, another man's voice suddenly came:

"Where does the beloved concubine want to go?"

At the same time, a big hand wrapped around her slender waist and pulled her back into the tent with a little force.

"Well!"

With the sound of gasping, a charming voice rang in the gauze tent:

"Your Majesty, I can't do it anymore, please spare me!"

"Hahaha!"

It seemed that the begging for mercy made Sun Quan extremely satisfied, "Since my beloved concubine is tired, let's sleep with me for a while."

Mrs. Pan lay obediently in Sun Quan's arms, and her slender hands circled Sun Quan's chest and said softly:

"Your Majesty, the Grand Governor has been waiting outside the palace for a long time. Will Your Majesty never see you?"

When Sun Quan heard this, he looked unhappy and snorted:

"What a good person to see? Don't worry about him!"

If it were normal, Mrs. Pan would definitely not mention this matter again when she saw that Sun Quan was unhappy.

But at this moment, her face looked a little bitter and continued to persuade:

"Your Majesty has lived in my concubine's bedroom for many days. The ladies in the harem are already dissatisfied. They only say that I am too greedy and want to monopolize Your Majesty, and do not give them some rain and dew."

"If Your Majesty doesn't see the foreign minister now, I'm afraid there will be rumors in and outside the palace, saying that I am charming Your Majesty, making Your Majesty addicted to beauty and ignore state affairs."

As he was talking, Mrs. Pan felt so excited that she looked even more charming.

It made Sun Quan feel very pity, and at the same time it became angry:

"I am the emperor and the emperor! Do you want to spoil anyone and what you want to do, and you also need to look at others' expressions?"

As he said, he let go of Mrs. Pan in his arms and wanted to hold her up.

Unexpectedly, a sensation of soreness, softness, numbness came from his waist, which almost made Sun Quan flash his waist.

Mrs. Pan hurriedly supported Sun Quan:

"Your Majesty, are you okay?"

Sun Quan, who was just smiling in front of Mrs. Pan, said that his sword was not old, naturally could not admit that he was ill.

Otherwise, wouldn’t it be that you show your timidity and slap yourself in the face?

But seeing him quickly supported his body with his arms, forming a sideways and half-lying position:

"Come!"

The palace maid who had been guarding outside the door quickly stepped in:

"His Majesty?"

"Go and send someone to tell the governor outside that I am tired today and want to rest earlier and let him come back another day."

"Here."

After giving the order, Sun Quan lay back and hugged Mrs. Pan again:

"Okay, it's okay. Tell me, who is gossiping in the harem?"

Mrs. Pan took the initiative to fall into Sun Quan's arms again and said softly:

"It's Sister Yuan. Sister Yuan said that in the harem, harmony should be the best, and we should not be good at rain and dew..."

Hearing Mrs. Pan's words, Sun Quan relaxed and said indifferently:

"So it's her. It's okay, you don't need to take it to heart. She's the most scheming and boring."

After a pause, he couldn't help but feel a hint of alienation and disgust in his tone:

"She thought she was an ominous person. I used to think that was self-worth, but I expected the prince..."

Speaking of this, Sun Quan groaned and stopped talking.

Mrs. Pan said in a panic:

"I am wrong. I shouldn't mention her before His Majesty, which is a waste of His Majesty's interest."

Sun Quan sighed and shook his head slightly:

"It's not your fault. In fact, Yuan's character is pretty good, but it's a pity..."

He didn't say anything bad.

Mrs. Pan, who was hiding in Sun Quan's arms, knew what Sun Quan meant by "a pity".

In a place where Sun Quan could not see, her eyes flashed and she finally stopped talking.

Among the wife and concubines in Sun Quan's harem, Mrs. Pan is the youngest.

But her ambition is quite large.

The Wu Kingdom has been in its founding for decades, but there has never been a real queen, Mrs. Bu, who was posthumously conferred a title after her death. Strictly speaking, it is not a real queen.

Seeing that His Majesty is over 60 years old, can't Da Wu always stop being a queen?

Or, Your Majesty can't never establish a queen for the rest of his life, right?

Over the years, Mrs. Pan, who has been practicing dual cultivation with Your Majesty and is privately called the Immortal Couple by Your Majesty, has been growing ambitions, and she also wants to become the queen.

But she knew that it was not easy to achieve her goal.

In her eyes, there were at least two people standing in front of her.

One is Yuan and the other is Wang.

When Mrs. Bu, who was most favored by Sun Quan, was still alive, Sun Quan wanted to make him the queen.

However, the princess Sun Deng and the ministers in the court insisted on following etiquette and rules, believing that the position of the queen should belong to the Xu family.

The two sides were in a stalemate and did not give in to each other, which led to the fact that the State of Wu had no lord of the harem.

Until Xu passed away, he thought Bu could finally get to power.

Unexpectedly, Bu died of illness immediately after Xu.

The battle between the queen of Wu Kingdom ended in the failure of both of them to do what they wanted.

After both Xu and Bu died of illness, the huge differences between the king and minister of Wu, especially Sun Quan and the prince Sun Deng, on the candidate for the queen, naturally disappeared.

The matter of the founding queen was put on the agenda.

The Yuan family, known for their integrity, is a candidate that both the king and minister of the Wu Kingdom can recognize.

The prince Sun Deng even went to Mrs. Yuan’s palace in person, asking her to agree to be the queen, and even called her mother.

Unfortunately, Yuan’s family is good for everything, but their fate is not very good.

She was originally the daughter of Yuan Shu. Yuan Shu was called emperor and she was the princess.
To be continued...