Beloved Empress

"A man who is impulsive and loses his senses, if he has enough trust in his wife, he will not say these words. If you say it, it means that you are not enough to trust me, since we have at least a minimum There is no trust, don’t say anything else.” Mrs. Guogong was angry and said that she had drilled the horns, so no matter what the town Guogong said, she

The wife is very gentle and virtuous on weekdays, but once he is stubborn, he is also helpless. However, this is the first time such a serious quarrel. In the past, no matter how angry they were, she never said anything about it. This time, it seems that she really hurt her. The town’s public heart is extremely regrettable.

"Madam, we have been husband and wife for more than 20 years. Do you still know my temper? It is easy to be impulsive. When you get up your temper, you can't calmly think about it. So I said those who misunderstood you. I really know that I am wrong. This kind of thing will never be the next time." Zheng Guogong sincerely apologizes, although he is a sturdy town, but in front of his wife, he is just a husband, don't look at him outside, in In front of his wife, he is still very obedient, because to love a woman is to make her happy, so in front of his wife, he converges all his temper, and all the tenderness and love are given to her.

But this time is different from the past, you don't believe me, I suspect that I am afflicted with other men, this is a shameful shame for a woman, I have been with you for more than 20 years, did not get your trust, this pair I am an insult, a man who doesn't even trust his wife. How can I go with him? I don't want to say anything, but I will never forgive you. ”

Mrs. Guogong’s angry husband said: “You said that the past has passed? How can this incident be easily passed by my husband? I have been with you for more than 20 years, although we will often fight and quarrel. I said something that hurts each other, but I know in my heart that it is just a few words of anger when I am angry with each other.

The town Guogong was looking for a wife later, but the wife still closed the door and refused to let him in. He said coldly to him, and the town Guogong felt that he had no face, but he thought it was his own impulsive impulse, and he knew that he was losing money. I have to continue to pay tribute: "Mrs. I haven’t said it for the husband! It’s wrong for the husband. It’s for the husband’s impulsive misunderstanding of the wife, but also for the lady to be angry. Is this the case we have passed?”

Inside the town government

Jun Qianche shook his head and smiled.

"Whoever cares for the emperor, the courtiers are not rare with the emperor." Mo Yan said, but the heart is warm, very happy.

Jun Qiane smiled faintly: "The queen doesn't have to worry about it. Today's performance has been reviewed, so you can accompany the queen." Ningnan waited for the matter, there was no tricky thing in the court, so He can also steal a half-day leisure.

Although it is just a simple sentence, it is not a sweet talk, but Mo Yan feels very moved after listening, my heart is very warm, very happy. In order to get rid of this inexplicable feeling, Mo Yan found an individual topic: "If the emperor goes out of the palace, he is not afraid that the political affairs will not be handled well. Don't blame the courtiers."

Jun Qian Che is not angry, but the tone is calm but full of seriousness: "The Queen is relieved, and together with you, will definitely protect your safety. You know how to cherish your life is a good thing." Your peace is the biggest. wish.

Seeing his smirk of laughter, Mo Yan was bluntly white, and he glanced at him: "The emperor still doesn't make himself passionate. The courtier is worried about being with the emperor. The courtier is in danger. Just ask, it is cherished. My life is not about the emperor!"

Jun Qiane smiled faintly: "Is the Queen concerned?"

Sitting in the carriage, Mo Yan looked at him and asked: "Imagine, you will bring these people, will it be unsafe?" Nor did he follow him for the first time, knowing that he will meet every time he goes out of the palace. To the assassin, so he is somewhat uneasy about his safety.

Because it is a temporary decision to go out of the palace, this trip is not prepared according to the emperor's emperor's exit. Jun Qianche does not want others to know what he is going to do, so that people can prepare a carriage, several guards. I went to the town government office.

"Let's go!" Mo Yan immediately walked to Jun Qian Che to urge him.

Jun Qian Che said that Mo Yan felt that he was still reliable. He was worried that his face would follow the Mohist family and had nothing to do with his family.

When Jun Qiang looked at her expression, she knew what she was thinking, and the bitterness she couldn’t say in her heart. It’s cold and cold: “In any case, Zhen Guogong and his wife are also the father-in-law’s mother-in-law. If they are really separated, 朕The face is not good, if the Queen delays the time, it will only make their relationship more rigid."

Ink squatted again. family? Oh, who dares! Although they are husband and wife, but who is he, the king of a country, his heart is only a country, how can there be a small family! The words of the family are spoken from his mouth and it is really awkward.

Jun Qian is very stunned and looks at her cold question: "Don't the Queen not be a family member?"

When he heard this, he immediately stopped the road: "Without the emperor, this is a family matter, and the emperor will not be able to go out alone, or the courtier will go back and solve it!"

Jun Qianche stopped and looked back at her. He calmly said: "Nature is going to the town government. This thing starts from the shackles. If you can’t go, the town and the wife are really separated. The Queen will Resentment for a lifetime, so I will accompany the emperor."

The question mark at the end of the ink, did not respond: "The emperor, you, where are you going?"

Jun Qianche saw her black and bright scorpion keep turning, knowing that she was thinking again, and she was too lazy to pay attention to her, faintly said: "Go!" Stepping forward.

Ink and his face looked at Jun Qian, who was walking towards himself. His heart was playing his own little abacus. If he dared to kill himself, he wouldn’t care, anyway, there was a sharp step on his head. I fell into his throat.