Beloved Empress

Mo Yan's displeased swearing to him retorted: "The emperor, you are less sorrowful. The courtier knows that you see me not pleasing to the eye, always trying to find an excuse to harass me, but can this kind of thing be arbitrarily swearing? I am with The emperor has always kept a distance, let alone biting your tongue, that is, the lips--" Her words suddenly stopped, and some of her awkwardly licked her hair: "That, of course, that was only an accident in Longchi, who Let you force others. But this time you can't marry me, obviously you and Yang sister ** have no grasp of the size, how can you run around me!"

"Hey you?" Jun Qian's anger condensed a little.

Mo Yan complained of grievances: "Yes, yell at me. The courtiers sleep well in their own sleeping quarters, but the emperor sneaked into the sleeping quarters of others and woke up people, disturbing the good dreams of others. Do you know that the courtiers are dreaming of delicious food!" Mo Yan's intoxicated memory said: "The roast duck is in my hands, the delicious roast duck is in my mouth, I bite like this -"

Biting? ! Ink eyes look at Jun Qian.

Jun Qian Che cold and cold question: "Think of it?"

Some inks don't dare to set the channel: "The emperor, you, don't scare me, how can I bite your tongue! Oh! I know, you must be sleeping, I am cheap. Hey, this person is too disgusting, and there is such a good deed. This is the behavior of hypocrites and villains. Hehe--"Thinking of being stolen by him, she would be disgusting."

"Let's relax!" Jun Qian Che screamed with anger.

Ink stunned and stunned, and the grievances whispered to him: "Is it wrong?"

"It is the embarrassment of your active kiss."

Mo Yan exaggeratedly smiled: "I kiss you, it is so ridiculous, the emperor is bullying me, I don't know what to sleep about? Oh! God! Is it, is it that I think of the emperor as a dream? Roast duck?"

Jun Qian's black face can be compared with the bottom of the pot.

"Hey, the emperor, the courtiers are not intentional! How can the courtier know that the roast duck will be the emperor! Eliminate the gas, eliminate the gas! Not as good as the courtiers help the emperor's tongue to bandage it! Oh, it seems that there is no way to bandage."

Mo Yan felt that there was an iceberg in front of him, and she kept chilling herself. She could only use her own warmth to smash the iceberg: "The emperor is better to let the doctor smear with some medicine!" Negating: "It seems that there is no way to apply the medicine. It seems that it can only heal itself. Will this tongue be swollen tomorrow? It will not become a big tongue tomorrow morning! Will it be teased by the ministers? Hahaha-"

In the mind of Mo Yan, he fantasized that he had a big tongue and amused himself.

Jun Qianche but coldly threatened: "You better pray that your tongue will not be like you said, otherwise - the crime of deliberately hurting the emperor is not light, how do you think the ministers will suggest?" .

Inklessly sitting on the bed, crying, no tears, hey, Jun Qian Che is too bully, and three nights do not sleep, why come to me here! A sloppy thing. Know that you will bite your tongue directly so that you can't talk.

"Ah! Let it not let people live." Mo Yan angered.

When he walked outside the door, Jun Qianche heard the sound coming from the room, and the corner of his mouth twitched. This fool, really thought he would say this thing? Even if she is not afraid of shame, he is a king of this country to face!

Half-fragrance saw the emperor leave, and immediately ran into it: "Where is the emperor, how did the emperor go? Are you quarreling with the emperor?"

"I am too lazy to quarrel with him! I want to go home, go home." Mo Yan angered his chest.

The next day, Momo got up early, let the semi-fragrance go secretly inquire about the situation of the former dynasty, see how the emperor's mood, how the body.

The semi-fragrance came back and said that the emperor was very good, and there was nothing unusual in the previous dynasty.

There is still some reluctance in the ink, and I am worried that when Jun Qian will use the breakfast, I will be seen by the palace people. So I personally cooked the porridge in the small kitchen of Fengyang Palace, and sent it to Jun Qian, and spy on him. The mood, lest he be in a bad mood, said the last night, then her life is dangerous.

Jun Qianche returned to the Royal Palace afterwards, took off his suit and replaced the casual clothes.

The palace people prepared the breakfast, and Jun Qianche sat at the table.

Lin Gonggong rushed to help Jun Qianbu: "The emperor, these are the dishes you love."

Jun Qianche took the chopsticks and ate his mouth, and the sting was heard in his mouth, which made him unable to help but frown.

Lin Gonggong saw the worried question: "Imperial, is it not the dishes?"

Jun Qian is faint: "No, you are not hungry."

"The Queen is coming." There was a notification from outside.

Lin Gonggong was very surprised: "How can the Queen's Empress come here?"

In the middle of the talk, Mo Yan walked in, and held the tray in his hand. He came to Jun Qian’s front and pinched his voice and said: "Chen Chen sees the emperor."