Beloved Empress

Ink moved a little bit and walked over to him. I hope that this distance will grow longer and longer, and I will never walk to him. But these are just unrealistic ideas. Her distance from him is A few steps, although she was walking hard for two minutes, but slower pace, still came to him.

Looking at him, he immediately put on a small pity: "The emperor, just a minister is not interested in kicking you, but, but the minister is afraid. That night, the courtiers now think about reconciliation, plus the courtiers. Now I am pregnant, afraid that the emperor will lose control, hurt the child in the court of the courtiers, so I kicked the emperor, the emperor, the court is wrong, you should not be angry." This person should be able to bend, although the heart hates Jun Qianqing Teeth itch, but who makes him a king of a country! If he is hard to come with him, he must be a loss, so the hero does not eat the loss, she decided to pull the following to give him a loss.

The anger in Jun Qian’s heart has long since disappeared. Although she kicked herself, she was very angry at the time, but the fear in her eyes, he also saw that the night’s things really left a shadow on her heart. He really Very self-blaming.

He didn't want to think about her just now. She is pregnant now, can do her, just want to kiss her. I didn't expect her to be so scared. After listening to her words, she was even more guilty. .

Mo Yan always kept his head down and didn't dare to look at Jun Qian, worried that his anger had not disappeared, so he did not see the blame he had smacked.

Jun Qian Che once again stretched out her little hand, this time it didn't make her unprepared.

After confirming that the ink scorpion did not want to resist, the hand took a little force and pulled her on the big bed.

Mo Yan’s heart screamed through the madness, thinking that Jun Qian’s heart was not dead, and he wondered how to get out of it. The spirit machine said: “The emperor, the doctor just said, the fetus’s fetus is still less than three. Months, so I can't sleep at this time, otherwise it will hurt the fetus."

Jun Qianche did not pay attention to her words. He was not the kind of man in his heart. The farce that had just let him calm down completely, even if the body longed for her, I also know how inappropriate it is at this time. She asked in a warm voice: "Is there any uncomfortable? Did you just touch your stomach?"

A glimpse of ink, I did not expect Jun Qian Che to ask this, and at this time his voice is very gentle, I thought he was still angry! Looking up at him, he found that there was not a little anger in his shackles, but full of distress and tenderness.

The first time I saw his eyes like this, Mo Yan actually looked down on his head and shook his head. "The emperor, the courtiers are very good, there is no uncomfortable place, but the emperor, the courtiers hurt the emperor." Is it still hurting now?"

Jun Qiane smiled faintly: "Do you still know how to care?"

Mok looked at him and found a ridiculous smile on his mouth. The dissatisfaction in his heart immediately rose up: "It is the rudeness of the emperor, and you can't blame the courtiers. The courtiers care about the emperor, and the emperor should be moved."

Jun Qianche shook his head and smiled. Suddenly, he reached out and scratched her nose. "You! It is unreasonable to argue for three points."

His relatives and petting behaviors made Mo Yan’s heartbeat unconsciously miss a half-shot. White gave him a look: “Whoever said that the courtiers were unreasonable, was not the fault of the courtiers.”

Jun Qian Che is too lazy to argue with her again, lest he quarrel again.

When Mo Yan saw him give in, he raised his joy and asked again: "The emperor, are you really okay?"

"It's okay, the royal doctor doesn't say it! But remember, I don't doubt that I like men anymore." Jun Qiane severely warned.

After a farce just now, how can Mo Yan still doubt that he is a broken sleeve, if it can be explained by the chaos after drinking, but tonight, he did not drink, still can - so she will not doubt him again It is broken sleeves, or there are hidden diseases.

"I know the emperor. The night is deep, the emperor will rest early! The courtiers also went back to rest." Mo Yan got up and went.

However, he was stunned by Jun Qian.

Ink puzzled and asked him: "The emperor, what else do you want to do?"

Seeing her face with a look of guard, Jun Qian is really crying and tears, can only explain: "Queen, I have already said that you are going to sleep tonight."

Ink whispered a small mouth and was not pleased: "But the courtier also said to the emperor! The courtier is pregnant, can't sleep, it is better to call other sisters!"

Jun Qian Che's face is cold and cold: "Not allowed."

"The emperor, you are in a difficult position, the body of the courtier can't really serve the emperor."

Jun Qianche looked at her seriously and said: "You can rest assured, you will not be like you, just let you sleep here for one night. You get so many men into the palace tonight, you have no children for more than two years. There have been a lot of gossips. You got a dozen men coming in tonight. This is to help those rumors to prove that even if you drive people out, it will make people think about it, so you must stay tonight. Let's dispel those gossips. This is your fault, it must be solved by you." In fact, how can he care about those gossips! No matter how people talk about it, he doesn't care. The reason why he says this is that he wants to keep her and wants her to stay with her, even if it is just a simple sleep.

Someone looked at him with a dubious question: "The emperor does not let the courtiers go, just afraid that others will pass on the rumors? Really have no other thoughts?"

Jun Qian is helpless: "As the Queen said, you are pregnant, what can you do?"

Momo looked at his expression and decided to believe his words, but once again declared: "Just sleeping with a quilt! Don't have any dirty thoughts."

Jun Qianche nodded.

Inklessly assured, lying down on the bed and looking at him: "The emperor, the courtiers feel that, for the sake of safety, you still go to sleep on the soft couch!"

Jun Qian Che is not pleased: "This is the palace of the hustle and bustle, the dragon bed of the dragonfly, why not let the sleepy soft couch, it is impossible." Immediately lay down.

Mo Yan is not pleased: "Don't the emperor want to let the courtier sleep on the soft couch? Chen is a pregnant woman."

Jun Qian’s voice was cold and a little cold: "Is there such a big dragon bed, can you still sleep two people? If you are seen sleeping separately, what do you think?"