Chen Xian said in a very tired voice: "I suddenly feel so sleepy. Please review the memorials tomorrow. I have to cultivate my spirit first to complete those mountains of government affairs efficiently."

It's really a big deal to think about it.

She turned her back to Su Zhe and said, "I'm going to sleep."

Su Zhe hugged her and slept from behind.

After a while, Chen Xian suddenly said, "After a long circle, you are still changing the topic."

Su Zhe said: "It's better to do something else. I don't think you're as sleepy as you said."

As he said that, he stroked his hand on her waist, picked her belt open and penetrated into her clothes.

Chen Xian's delicate body shook, and he hurriedly held his hand and said, "I'm really sleepy, I won't lie to you."

She was really cowardly and honest, and couldn't help but say again: "I think this is clearly a trick you use when you are guilty. After all, you and my husband have been there for so many years..." Before she could finish her words, she pulled her skirt away.

Chen Suxian turned around and struggled in his arms. Instead of breaking free, she woke up the guy.

Chen Xian's brows jumped and quickly discussed, "Can I still choose to get up and appraise the memorandum?"

Su Zhe said: "If you still have the energy later, you can criticize it."

Chen Xian asked, "Don't wait for a while, now..." Before she could finish her words, Su Zhe kissed the back of her neck, held one of her legs with one hand, and squeezed herself slowly and forcefully.

She was extremely gentle and instinctively entangled him hard, causing his breath to pause, and her breathing was also messy.

A tide rose in Su Zhe's eyes, and he just grindled her hard, and suddenly said to her: "As long as you know, I am your husband, I am naturally aimed at you, that's enough."

When Chen Xian heard this, he knew that he was answering her previous question. He couldn't help but curl his neck, tilted his head and kissed the corner of his mouth, and said, "You also know that you are my husband. Since you are my husband, I accept it no matter whether it is black or white. What are you afraid of?"

Su Zhe looked into her eyes deeply, smiled for a moment, and said, "Of course I still want to show you my good side."

Chen Xian said: "No bad for me."

Su Zhe said softly: "Is that so? It sounds really happy."

After saying that, he held her waist, suddenly pressed her hard and filled her with a piece of porcelain and buried herself deep.

Chen Xian couldn't help but tightly cling to him, her legs tightly wrapped around him, and the voice in her throat changed, which sounded extremely pleasant tone to him.

He doesn't care about others, as long as she thinks he is good, that's enough.

He didn't bother her too much, and later let her fall asleep with peace of mind.

When it was getting dawn, she had to get up and change her clothes to go to the morning court.

This was her first dynasty since she returned to Da Chu, how could she delay going?

When she changed her clothes, Su Zhe also woke up. Chen Xian turned around and saw that he was about to get up and said, "I can't get up early. You can sleep for a little longer."

Su Zhe said: "You have gotten up, no one is with you, what's the point of sleeping alone?"

Chen Xian twitched the corners of her mouth and watched him go to the bathroom.

He took a shower and updated his clothes. When he came out, he was already covered in moistness.

Su Xian came from the East Palace early, and the family of three had breakfast together, and then Chen Xian took Su Xian to listen to the court.

After the court was over, the mother and son went to the imperial study room again.

When the minister reported the matter, Chen Xian asked the ministers to go to the imperial study room to discuss.

When she pushed open the door of the imperial study room, Su Zhe was sitting in the seat where Chen Xian sat on weekdays and reviewed the mountains of notes on the table for her.

When Chen Xian saw it, the corners of her eyes couldn't help but rise up.

But the ministers were stunned for a moment, and then their expressions were a little hard to describe.

The ministers were afraid of Su Zhe, so they did not dare to speak too directly in front of them, so they could only put the shit on Chen Xian's head, and they all spoke loyally: "The lady should be hardworking, especially for this national event, so you must not slacke in it."

Chen Xian: "Hmm?"

She got up before dawn this morning. Isn’t she hardworking enough?
Chapter completed!