Beloved Empress

Mo Yan laughed and laughed: "When I first heard this, I felt hesitant in my heart, but I don't know why. I finally chose to believe in you. I believe you will not renege on it. I believe you will do it. But this is **** believe, harming my child, Jun Qian Che, I should not believe you, if I have not believed you, against you, maybe it will not let you hurt the child, just because I am too Believe in your words, you will tell yourself in your heart that no matter what happens, you will not hurt us, but after all, you still

Jun Qianche looked at her, lowered her voice, and said seriously: "Some things, I really don't want to tell you now, because you want your life to be simple and happy, but seeing that you are so painful now, you really can't bear to hide it. You, hey, remember what you said? You said that no matter what happens, you will be sure to protect your mother and son. Hey, what do you believe?"

Jun Qian Che stretched out his big palm and gently touched her little face. Because of the reason of practicing martial arts, there was a scorpion in the palm of his hand. He rubbed her delicate little face, itching, and Mo Yan wanted to hide, but he couldn’t move.

Mo Yan sneered: "Disgusting."

Jun Qianche turned sideways, facing each other, looking at her pretty face, and went over to kiss her on her forehead.

"I have nothing to say to you."

Jun Qian Che lay down beside her, gently plunged her into her arms and looked at her. The relaxed expression just disappeared, and the scorpion became deep: "Hey, I don't want to point your hole, but I don't want to point your hole, but If you don't, you will leave, you just want to hold you and talk to you."

Mo Yan angered him: "Jun Qian Che, don't let me look down on you."

Jun Qiane smiled lightly, picked up the ink sputum, put it back on the dragon bed, helped her take off her shoes, took off her shoes, followed the dragon bed, put the brocade down, and covered some light. Let the light in the golden account be darker.

An angry sighs to Jun Qian, actually point her hole.

Jun Qian Che suddenly extended his finger and clicked twice on her chest, and then the ink squid could not move.

"Let me go, let me go -" Mo Yan struggled.

Jun Qian Che reached out and pulled her into her arms. She hugged her tightly, just not letting her go.

"You--" Mo Yan felt that he could not talk to him. He didn't know why his mood was so easy. Anyway, her mood was heavy and she was very upset. She didn't want to be with him for a second and turned to leave.

Jun Qian Che Jian slightly said: "The original Queen cares about the child, how difficult it is, as long as you stay tonight, I will give you a child again."

Ink boldly looked back at him and said coldly: "Unless you let your child live, I will never forgive you."

"So what do you want to do not hate?" Jun Qianche looked at her seriously.

Looking at his affectionate confession, Mo Yan felt very ridiculous: "Jun Qian Che, can you still be hypocritical? While killing our children, while telling me these love words, do you think I will believe? Do you think that I was still the one who was dying to marry you two years ago? No matter how deep you are hurt, as long as you hook your fingers, I will look back at you shamelessly, rushing toward you, Jun Qian, You are too confident, I am not a former ink, so I am not rare your love, will not be deceived by your words, I will not change what you are playing, nor can I change my hate for you."

Jun Qianche still smiles faintly, pulling her little hand and putting it on the chest, gentlely said: "The heart is also made of meat. The woman who sees love will cry, and seeing her standing in front of me will make heartbeat. Accelerate, watching her leave, will be nervous, will be afraid, because this heart has already been filled by you."

Mo Yan pushed him away and sneered: "Jun Qian Che, if it can, I really want to dig out your heart and see what color it is inside. See what your heart is doing. It can be so iron-hearted." His relaxed smile made Anthony look very annoyed.

Jun Qianche thought for a moment: "Oh, it's really good face, but in front of you, you have already put down all your face, hey, stay with me tonight, okay?" Turned her body and let her see With yourself, tell her with your eyes, you put down your face and hold you back. In front of you, you don’t have to face.

Ink sneered a smile: "Face, face again, for your so-called face, you fell to the innocent child, is the face so important to you? It can make you lose calm and lose judgment."

Jun Qian Che hugged her from behind, and approached her ear and said: "Hey, you won't let you go. You have to stay in the Royal Palace tonight. When you come, so many guards look at it. If you let me go now, you are too faceless."

The eyes of Mo Yan were more black and clear after being washed by tears. He glanced at him and said coldly: "I don't want to see you, Jun Qian Che, you killed my child, I hate you, I I will definitely avenge my child."

When Jun Qian saw it, she immediately pulled her: "Hey, what are you doing?"

I found myself snuggling in the arms of Jun Chi, and immediately left his arms, pushed her away and went out to leave.

After crying for a while, perhaps the grievances in my heart are exhausted, or maybe I am crying tired. The ink is gradually quieting down, but because of crying for too long, it is too powerful, and the body is still pumping.

Jun Qianche knew that she had a lot of grievances in her heart. She denied the child from that night, and her heart suppressed the grievances. But for the sake of the child and face, she has been holding back. I am really afraid that she will endure the disease. She cried out loud and vented her emotions. He calmed down a lot and gently put her in her arms and let her cry for a while.

Mo Yan’s tears couldn’t stop, and he suppressed it for so many days. In front of him, he was out of control, but now she doesn’t want to control anymore, no matter whether he is teasing or disgusting, she doesn’t want to care. She only wants to cry a lot and then take revenge for her children.