Empress, Please Stop. I Really Am Not Your Husband.

"Husband, how long will you continue to kneel?" "Be good, stop acting like a child, let's go home." The woman in front of her had a strong smile and a beautiful appearance. But Qin Chuan only felt horrified in his heart. Who would have thought that the most beautiful woman in Eastern Continent, the empress who worked hard to lead Great Yan to prosperity, was actually a perverted control freak in private. The window is covered with red paper and Qin Chuan's self-portrait. Tang Bingyan smiled, picked up a bowl of porridge, and gently put it to Qin Chuan's mouth, with a smile in her eyes. "Husband, open your mouth quickly" "This is the porridge I have eaten~"