The empress took a deep breath, raised her head and looked up at the tall Lu Zhong, and said: "If..."

"what if?"

The empress smiled sweetly, mustered up her courage, and boldly reached out her hand to gently caress Lu Zhong's cheek.

"If I am willing to use Beimang's country as a dowry, are you willing to be my man?"

After saying this, the Empress' heart beat very hard.

Just like the thundering war drum.

Seeing that Lu Zhong did not avoid him, her soft and wonderful palms gently rubbed Lu Zhong's cheek.

Dusk seems to be at this moment, full of ambiguity.

Lu Zhong looked at the empress with a half-smile and said, "If this is the case, you will no longer be the real emperor from now on. Are you willing to do so?"

"I'm willing to give it up!" the empress said without hesitation.

Then she took a deep breath and said, "I admit that I started to regret it because of your strength."

"But I have never lied about my love for you."

"Now, even if you ask me to give up this throne to you, I will not hesitate at all."

"I know that only by following you can we have a longer journey."

Lu Zhong smiled slightly and looked at that stunningly beautiful face.

Empress Murong is different from other women around her.

She has the unique charm and grace of a mature woman.

That kind of aura is so aloof and so intoxicating.

The empress is not young anymore.

But there was no trace of time on her face, and her jade neck was so glorious and slender.

She was like a flower in full bloom.

As long as you come up and take a whiff, the fragrance of the flowers will immediately refresh your heart and mind, making you unable to extricate yourself.

Moreover, Lu Zhong actually also wanted to get Empress Murong.

Not only will he win her people and heart, but he will also win the entire Beimang.

As long as he accepted Empress Murong as his woman, Lu Zhong would control the three dynasties of Beili, Liyang and Beimang.

Thinking of this, he smiled softly, looked into the eyes of the empress, and said: "The throne is still yours."

Empress Murong was slightly startled, looked at Lu Zhong and said: "What do you mean..."

"Hahaha..." Lu Zhong looked up to the sky and laughed, and the laughter echoed in the empty hall.

"I have never wanted to be an emperor, and I am even less interested in power in the world."

…Please give me flowers…

"The reason for subverting Liyang and Beili [is just for another electric bidding case!"

Empress Murong's eyes moved slightly: "Another target."

Lu Zhong smiled and said: "But I can't say it, hahaha..."

He stretched out his hand and touched Empress Murong's watery cheeks and slender jade neck.

Empress Murong's breathing suddenly became rapid.

She closed her eyes and raised her head slightly.

Her heart beat faster, and an electric current seemed to surge through her body.

Lu Zhong chuckled and said: "The country of Beimang is still yours, and the throne is still yours... But from today on, you are mine!"

There was a roar in the empress's heart, and there was a shocking wave.

She still had her eyes closed, but her breathing was getting faster and faster.

Upon seeing this, Lu Zhong stepped forward and picked up Empress Murong.

The empress' body was like water, melting in her arms.

Lu Zhong smiled and said: "Speaking of which, I haven't been to your bedroom for many years."

Just as he was about to take a step, Lu Zhong suddenly felt Empress Murong pulling his sleeve.

Lowering her head, Empress Murong closed her eyes and whispered: "Lu Zhong, now... below your feet is my bed audit!"

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