The white jade crown made a soft sound, only to see the man in the dragon robe in front of him suddenly raised his hand, and without explanation, he grabbed Qiao Zhuo's waist and held him in his arms.

Jiang Armor bowed his head slightly, and what was completely different from the shy expression with red ears was his very strong arm strength.

Just when Qiao Zhuo was still in a daze, Jiang Armament's dark eyes trembled slightly, and he leaned over and kissed him.

Qiao Zhuo was kissed so violently that he could only forcefully raise his chin, rubbed the string of white jade beads between his forehead, causing a burst of numbness, while he was powerless to resist, he raised his hand to brush off the pendant hanging from the ginger armour's crown.

System: "...that is to say, this mosaic program must be used sooner or later."

Qiao Zhuo didn't care to listen to what the system said, Jiang Armed pressed his whole body into his arms and kissed wantonly, the man's hands tightly held his waist, the strength was shocking.

"Hmm..." Qiao Zhuo recalled the kiss at the Furong Pavilion that night, and the horror of suffocation is still vivid in his memory.

The relatives of Jiang Armageddon had no idea at all, relying entirely on their desire to eat bones and eat meat, Qiao Zhuo's scalp began to tingle, he could only gently push back, his fingers clenched the dragon robe in front of him,Gripping Jiang Armor's skirt crumpled, very charming.

While kissing selflessly, Jiang Armao gently pushed Qiao Zhuo back to the side of the bed. The tip of his nose was full of Qiao Zhuo's breath, that kind of cold smell mixed with ambergris.

The original woody fragrance from Qiao Zhuo's body could no longer be smelled, replaced by the unique ambergris from Jiang Zhuo's body.

This kind of unity, possessiveness, exclusiveness, and ambiguity made Jiang Armor's back tense, like a sharp knife, with endless explosive power.

"His Majesty……"

Qiao Zhuo groaned uncontrollably, but Jiang Armao's neck was red and hot, and his arms were as hot as iron.

The man's fiery nose breath was close to Qiao Zhuo's cheeks and lips, allowing him to intuitively feel how excited Jiang Armor was at the moment.

Qiao Zhuo lay down on the bed following Jiang Armament's strength, the loose hem of his lower body was lifted away by this sudden movement, and the golden skin hidden under the robe was instantly visible.

Jiang Armament's eyes were frighteningly dark, but his breathing was still steady, as if it was the same as usual, but only Qiao Zhuo knew that this man couldn't stand any more stimulation at this moment.

King Bei Mo lay on his back on the dragon bed like this, with flaming curly hair spread under his body, his green eyes raised up to look at Jiang Armed beside the bed, he deliberately raised his leg, and a jingle sounded.

The golden bell that Jiang Armor had wrapped around his ankle before was not taken off.

Qiao Zhuo's eyes were full of frank smiles, he gloated at Jiang Armada's bewildered expression, and asked knowingly, "What's wrong, Your Majesty?"

Jiang Zhuang's Adam's apple rolled up and down suddenly, without speaking.

Qiao Zhuo raised his eyebrows, clicked his tongue and said teasingly: "I didn't expect His Majesty to be a man who can kiss forcefully, this king really opened my eyes."

Jiang Armament lowered his eyes and looked at Qiao Zhuo quietly, but Qiao Zhuo was naturally thick-skinned, so he didn't mind being looked at like this by a man who had desires for him, but he asked very calmly, "Does it look good?"

Jiang Armada came back to his senses in an instant, frowned coldly, looked away from the side of his head, raised his hand to his lips and coughed lightly: "I thought the king of Beimo just agreed."

Qiao Zhuo was puzzled: "When did the king agree?"

Jiang Armor explained in a deep voice: "Because your ears were red just now, I think you are shy."

Qiao Zhuo didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a moment. He stopped discussing this topic and stepped on Jiang Armed's belt lightly. When he felt the man's abdominal muscles tighten, he smiled and asked, "What is Your Majesty pushing me onto the bed for?"

Qiao Zhuo knows that the career growth value of this world is only short of the last five points. Carpe diem is the principle he believes in the most.

Jiang Armor raised his hand and held his ankle, just when Qiao Zhuo thought he could wait for the first ups and downs in this small world, he didn't expect Jiang Armor to pull up the quilt beside him and cover Qiao Zhuo's body.The appearance of a vice gentleman.

Qiao Zhuo: "..."

Jiang Armor wrapped Qiao Zhuo tightly, leaned over and said hesitantly, "Don't worry, King Beimo, this matter will wait until after the wedding."

Qiao Zhuo's face instantly turned red and then white, white and blue, which can be regarded as a complete stamp on Jiang Armament.

Qiao Zhuo, who was wrapped in a thick quilt, frowned, thinking that this Jiang Armageddon had kissed and looked at him, but when he stirred up his anger, he said there was no rush.

And just looking at the man's red neck and bulging veins, Jiang Armor must have endured enough, maybe even more intolerable than himself, why bother.

Not only that, but Jiang Armada suddenly changed his voice, and when he talked about something serious, he said seriously: "The two princes have been wanting to enter the palace to meet you since last night, King Beimo should go and meet them after breakfast."

Qiao Zhuo didn't pay attention to what he said, just stared at Jiang Armada's face for a few seconds, and found that the man's bright eyes were reddish, the sweat on his neck was steaming, and he deliberately said these words to try to get away.

"Okay." Qiao Zhuo responded with a chuckle, and he wanted to see how this Jiang Zhuo could endure in the end.

——

The Jiang country was full of excitement and joy. The silk lanterns of the Longevity Festival had not been removed yet, and the red lanterns and happy characters were hung up again. The people were overjoyed. Jiang Guo and Bei Mo were married, and there would be no worries about war for at least a hundred years..

Qiao Zhuo had just finished his breakfast, but when he wanted to go out, he was stopped by the guards at the gate of the palace for some reason. The black-armored soldiers all bowed their heads and said: "Your Majesty has a decree, and I invite the empress to return to the palace."

Qiao Zhuo snorted coldly, and said indifferently, "Why?"

The two soldiers just knelt on the ground without saying a word, except to ask Qiao Zhuo to return to the hall.

Qiao Zhuo was upset when he heard it, but the system suddenly said: "Master, the ministers have been kneeling outside the main hall since last night, trying to make the hero take back his will to marry Bei Mo."

Suddenly, Qiao Zhuo asked, "Jiang Armed doesn't want me to know these things?"

The system replied: "Yes, host."

Qiao Zhuo sighed, turned around and returned to the hall, clicked his tongue a few times and said, "Don't love Jiang Armor too much."

The system language is blocked, this host really doesn't follow the routine, isn't he moved?

Just after the lunch break, Wu Shan and Teng Gegu, who had obtained permission to enter the palace, walked in with solemn expressions.

At that time, Qiao Zhuo was leaning on the wooden chair and letting the maid beside him press his legs, his brows and eyes were relaxed, and one could tell that he was very comfortable at a glance.

Wu Shan and Teng Geqiqi knelt on the ground and said, "Greetings, father."

As soon as Qiao Zhuo raised his hand, Tenge ran up with a sullen face, threw himself on his knee and said, "Father, do you really want to marry Your Majesty?"

The maid who pressed her legs lowered her head and her hands trembled a little, Qiao Zhuo frowned and waved her hands lightly: "Go down."

When the maidservants retreated and there was no one else in the room, Wu Shan also opened his mouth and asked, "Father, did His Majesty... force you?"

Jiang Ping's front foot was chopped off, and Qiao Zhuo's rear foot was about to marry Jiang Armament. It seemed like a deal to anyone.

However, Qiao Zhuo retorted very calmly under the speculations of Wu Shan and Tenge: "No, this king voluntarily married His Majesty."

Tenge fell to the ground with a plop when he heard the words, his eyes were full of disbelief, how could it be possible?Father is the proud son of heaven, the most valiant hero in Beimo, how could he marry a man like His Majesty?

Faced with Wu Shan and Tenge's questioning, Qiao Zhuo didn't want to explain too much, but said indifferently: "You don't need to ask any more questions, you just need to know that Bei Mo and Jiang Guo will be friends forever after this big wedding."

Wu Shan's eyes fell on Qiao Zhuo's slightly red and swollen lips, and then he suddenly thought of the redness of Qiao Zhuo's knuckles that he saw on the day of Jiang Ping's rebellion, and all the clues were implicated. He said angrily: "AhFather, tell the truth, did His Majesty force you from the day of the hunting ground!"

Qiao Zhuo looked at Wu Shan in surprise, and asked, "Why do you think so?"

Tenge was sobbing at the side, and Wu Shan said in a deep voice: "I asked my father about his finger injury that day, and you were so vague. Now I think it's that Jiang Armada..."

In the palace, he bluntly stated His Majesty's name, Qiao Zhuo scolded in a cold voice: "Wu Shan."

Wu Shan immediately came back to his senses, and found that he was so angry that he said some random guesses just now, so he couldn't help kneeling beside Tenge, but he still had an unruly expression and said dissatisfiedly: "Father, Tenge and TengeI want to say, if you really don't want to, the outcome of the battle between Bei Mo and Jiang Guo is unknown!"

Seeing that Wu Shan and Tenge's words were getting more and more outrageous, Qiao Zhuo could only decide to block their mouths.

Qiao Zhuo raised his eyes, his green eyes were full of coldness, and said: "If this king said that the persecutor is not Jiang Armada?"

As soon as these words came out, Tengger and Wu Shan were stunned for a moment.

Qiao Zhuo said in their sluggish expressions: "It is Your Majesty whom this king forced to marry."

system:"?"

Wu Shan's hands trembled violently. Just as he was about to shake his head, he caught sight of Qiao Zhuo's handsome and stern face. The man raised his chin lightly and asked domineeringly, "What else do you want to ask? Let's ask together!"

Qiao Zhuo's voice raised a little, and Tengge stopped crying in fright. Wu Shan's face turned pale, "Father really voluntarily?"

Qiao Zhuo frowned, with a haughty expression.

Both Wu Shan and Tenge knew that if Qiao Zhuo didn't want to, no matter how much Jiang Armor forced him, he would not be able to let him go. The wedding has been made, which proves that Qiao Zhuo is willing.

Suddenly, the two saw Qiao Zhuo take out a white jade pendant from his skirt and put it on the table.

The white jade pendant that saw at the post station that day is now deliberately placed out at this moment. Wu Shan and Tenge observed carefully, and found that the white jade pendant was actually engraved with very light strokes, which was clearly Jiang Jiang.The word arm.

Now all the doubts dissipated, it was actually Qiao Zhuo who voluntarily wanted to marry His Majesty.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the hall, and then Jiang Armao walked in with a cold air, followed by a group of court ladies.

Jiang Armor looked at Qiao Zhuo and said softly, "Come and make wedding clothes for you."

Jiang Armor was tall and straight, a head taller than Qiao Zhuo. Wu Shan and Teng Ge, who had just digested the big news, looked at him strangely at this moment, but still bowed their heads and said, "Your Majesty, Wanan."

Wu Shan and Teng Ge stood up, and Teng Ge couldn't help but said excitedly, Father really deserves to be the most heroic man in Beimo, the son looked stronger and taller than Father that day, but Father was still able to give His Majesty allMarried!

Qiao Zhuo stood in front of the maid with open arms, seeing Tenge's bright eyes gave him a headache, what was this silly son thinking.

In the emperor's bedroom, Wu Shan and Teng Ge couldn't stay any longer, even if they were the heirs of Bei Mo, Qiao Zhuo turned around after seeing both of them leave, and waited for the maid to continue measuring his waist.

But what didn't expect was that couldn't wait for a long time.

Qiao Zhuo turned around and found that the palace ladies who had been standing in the bedroom just now had all disappeared. Jiang Armor was holding a ruler in his hand, and with his eyebrows closed, he said with a smile, "King Bei Mo is really good at making up stories."

Qiao Zhuo: "..." Why is this person still listening to the corner!