MTL - Beloved Empress-~ Chapter 66: Is there any hidden disease in the emperor?

"You are not a person, go away" ink ink struggling.

However, her thin body and strength, how can he compete with him? He can firmly hold her two small hands that are constantly waving, so that she can't move.

Raise your hand and pull it hard. Barbaric rampage.

Mo Yan knows that he can't get rid of it, and closes his eyes with shame and anger, biting his teeth and bearing it all.

"Ah" came in. In the end, she still couldn't resist this tearing pain. She shouted and slammed his shoulder.

At night, the palace was quiet, and the silvery moonlight sprinkled on the ground, and there were screams of screaming everywhere. The scent of flowers and plants is quietly filled in the middle of the night.

In the Fengyang Palace, even the root needle can be heard. Because of the anger of Jun Qian, the palace people are doing everything carefully. After they are busy, they will go to rest. Only the half incense and Lin Gonggong are not at ease. The main man, waiting outside quietly.

The dragon and phoenix in the palace is now playing a picture that is not suitable for children, and the atmosphere in the room is filled.

This is a big bed that has been in business for more than two years. Today, it finally ushered in its male owner and witnessed the first match of the emperor.

Mo Yan closed his eyes in shame and prayed that all of this would end soon.

Although Jun Qian has no intention to hurt her, but he really can't stop, can only ask her, venting his dissatisfaction, physical.

Ink did not know how long it had been, but only thought that time had passed. This shameful scene had been done for a long time. When she thought she was going to fall apart, it was finally over.

Jun Qian Che left her. When she saw the spotted blood on her body, his heart was shocked. Hey, blame, remorse, and annoyed, all the brains were intertwined. Get out of bed immediately, quickly put on your clothes and leave. He didn't know how to face her. He didn't know what to say to her. He just wanted to escape because he was afraid of facing her disgusted and hateful eyes.

After Jun Qian Che left, Mo Yan sat up and saw the traces of his love. He immediately pulled the quilt and covered his body. He thought of the scene just now, holding his head in his hands and crying: "呜呜呜"

Jun Qian Che went outside the door, heard the crying from inside, stopped the pace, her crying his heart, can not wait to slap a few slaps. I want to go back and look at her, but I am afraid that she will be more sad when she sees herself, and she can only helplessly leave.

After Jun Qian Che left, half incense rushed in, came to the edge of the bed, saw the ink crying so sad, and comforted: "The goddess, don't cry, oh" also cried.

After the painful cry, the ink drenched the tears, the whole person calmed a lot, took the clothes wrapped around his body and went out to bed, and told him: "I want to bathe, and the other ones have been replaced. Don't let me see it again. Also, tonight, you are not allowed to say it."

"Yes," the semi-fragrance is immediately taken care of.

On the evening of the third day, the moon is clear and the scenery is beautiful, so it is a charming night. However, Mo Zhen’s mood was somewhat low. For three days, she closed her door and saw no one, and she was shut in Fengyang Palace to heal.

Sitting in front of the bronze mirror, looking at himself inside, reaching out to touch this strange but familiar face, muttering: "Although you are not mine, but from the moment my soul comes in, we melt As one, I thought I didn't care about this body, but when I really touched him, I realized that I really care about you. After all, every feeling of yours is directly transmitted into my soul.

Jun Qian Che, I hate you, you are so humiliating me, I must kill you to wash yesterday's shame. ”

Sighing, nervous and optimistic, Mo Yan once again possessed himself, pointing to the self in the mirror and scolding him: "Ink, it’s not a good thing to cheer up. It’s not a big deal, it’s a big deal, no matter what. How do you say that he is also the emperor? How many women in the world want to be emperor, there is no such opportunity, you have this opportunity, you should be happy to retire 10,000 steps, you are still a well-known queen, this is your duty, nothing Big deal. Le point of view, music point of view.

If you want to take revenge, you must take nothing to happen, and then kill him when he is not ready. ”

In the mind of Mo Yan, there was such a picture immediately: Meet with Jun Qian, continue to talk and chat with him as always, see that he is not alert to himself, and then secretly pour poison in his teacup, the result is Jun Chi Drink it, squirt blood, point to ink, and say hard: You, you are so courageous, dare to poison you, you

Ink squatting on his ear and yelling at him: What are you sly, dare to bully your aunt, God blows you up, this is bullying me, die, hahaha

"Ha ha ha" Mo Yan is amused by his own fantasy picture: "Jun Qian Che, you have this day."

Half-fragrance heard the laughter of the master, and asked for the incomprehensible question: "Women, what is so happy?"

Ink's thoughts are retracted: "Hey, you are not going to prepare for dinner, when will you come in?"

"The slaves came in for a while, seeing the maiden alone in a daze, not dare to disturb the goddess. The goddess, the slave has not seen you laughing for three days, and now see the sissy smile, the slave can finally relax, the goddess, you I don’t want to be angry with the emperor.” Half-fragrance asked meticulously. Seeing the sullen look of the goddess for three days, she was really distressed and worried. But looking at the girl’s mood tonight seems to be good, it should come out of the sadness.

Ink sighed: "What is the use of anger, and things that happen can't be changed. And the kind of scum male is angry, not worth it. What is wrong is that he is not me, why am I angry?"

"The niece is right, the maiden is angry, the emperor doesn't know, it's boring. In fact, the emperor is really good for the maiden. For others, I don't know how many times I died. It can be seen that there is still a goddess in the emperor's heart." Half sweet and happy. When she saw the previous maiden returning, she was relieved.

When Mo Yan listened to the semi-fragrance, she was half-dead, and knocked on her head and asked: "I said how much benefit Qian Jun has given you, so that you can help him everywhere."

"The goddess, the slaves did not help the emperor, but the emperor to the goddess"

Inklessly pointed at her.

Semi-sense: "Oh, slaves don't say anything. Mother, dinner is ready, you haven't eaten for three days, hurry up with dinner."

Mo Yan touched his stomach: "I was so hungry when you said this, earning dinner."

Royal Palace, these three days, ink is not good, Jun Qian Che is even worse, lived for twenty-two years, has never been like this three days.

From an early age, he clearly knew what he wanted, and he always worked hard for his own goals. No matter what he did or what happened, he could let himself sit still and be unaffected by others.

But in the face of Mo Yan, he feels that he will be easily broken. In the previous ink, he can still face calmly. Although her actions will irritate herself, she will never let I lost control, but since the observation of the building, she seems to have become a personal, easily let themselves out of control.

Jun Qian’s mood is very boring, but he can’t find anyone to talk to. Everyone admires the emperor’s position and racks his brains to capture his emperor, but no one knows how much sitting in this position. Lonely, cold.

Looking at the wine at the table, I threw everyone away and drank alone.

Chu Lingqi was arrested by her mother today to use dinner with the Queen Mother. In fact, the mother’s mind is very clear. He wants to use the opportunity of dinner to talk to the Queen Mother about his marriage and let the Queen help him find the right one. woman.

After dinner, the mother and the Queen Mother chatted, and he slipped out secretly. He knew that the Queen Mother was very concerned about his marriage. The mother was with her. He didn’t have to know the topic of the two. If you don’t take the opportunity to make a profit, you may be able to find a woman in the same room tonight.

Chu Ling took out the Queen’s palace and intended to return to the government. Suddenly, she thought that she had some absent-minded Jun Qian in these days, and she was somewhat curious.

He and Jun Qian are cousins. They grew up together and know him very well. It is rare to see that he is absent-minded. I heard that the Queen has closed the door for a few days and has not seen anyone. It’s not the emperor’s quarrel with the empress, but according to the emperor. The character, Taishan collapsed in the top can not change the color of people, what can affect his mood, so with curiosity, came to the Royal Palace.

Far away, I saw Lin Gonggong walking around the palace.

Chu Ling霄 stepped forward and joked: "Lin Gonggong, are you imitating ants?"

"The prime minister." Lin Gonggong's respectful salute, looking at Chu Ling's incomprehensible question: "What do you mean when the old man imitates the ants?"

Chu Ling’s bad smile said: “The ants on the hot pot are turning around, you are now, hahaha”

Lin Gonggong smiled helplessly: "You don't want to be an old slave when you are an adult. The old slave is worried about the emperor."

"I am worried about the fact that the emperor is worried about this, and I am worried that the emperor will not be fond of the woman in the harem. I don't know when I can have a prince. I am also very worried about this. You said that the emperor is not too big, and now he will not touch a woman. Does he have any hidden diseases?" Chu Ling's gossip approached Lin Gonggong.