MTL - Beloved Empress-~ Chapter 92: Emperor, do you like children?

Jun Qianche looked at the people seriously: "She is my wife."

Ink's smile, unpleasant sorrow to Jun Qiang's reads;

Everyone saw a smile, a middle-aged woman said: "We have already seen it, you are not like a brother and sister, you are very well together, obviously a small couple."

Some people have guessed: "The reason why girls don't dare to tell the truth, I am afraid that you two are elopement!"

When Mok saw the folks who believed in the words of Jun Qian, they could only help but admit that they were husband and wife. The gesture of the outburst of the performance asked their own face: "Do we have the words Elopement on our faces? This is what you see. It is."

In the face of Mo Yan's acting, Jun Qian Che looked at her unpleasantly.

Mo Yan picked his eyebrows at him and was very proud of his acting skills so that he could not be suspected!

The villagers were amused by the words of Mo Yan: "You didn't write on your face. We guessed it because you are very married."

Jun Qianche heard the words of husband and wife, and I was very happy.

Ink did not like it, murmured: How can I have a husband and wife with him!

"I don't know the son and the girl's surname?" some villagers asked.

Ink immediately evoked a smile and said: "My name is ink, and his surname is Jun."

"Jun Gongzi, ink girl." The villagers respected the name.

A young man said: "The surnames of Jun Gongzi and Mo Girl are the most noble surnames of Huachen, the emperor, the queen is the two surnames."

Mo Yan guilty and smiled: "Hey, it's just a coincidence. We don't dare to be more honorable than the Empress Empress. I didn't expect you to know the emperor's surname."

The young man smiled: "Does the ink girl think that we live at the bottom of the cliff, we don't know the world outside, in fact, we are here to the outside, we will often go out to buy things, so we still know about the outside. ”

Ink and Jun Qian Che heard this and looked at each other. Mo Yan said happily: "You are here outside."

"Yes! So you don't have to worry about getting out."

"Great." Mo Yan smiled brilliantly.

The middle-aged man who spoke at the beginning stood up and said: "Jun Gongzi, Mo Girl, I am the village head of this Changyuan Village. I welcome you to our village. Now it is dark, Jun Gongzi, Mo Girl, go to me. Live here! We have a room at home."

Jun Qianche said: "That disturbs."

"Jun Gongzi is polite, please!" The village head invited them warmly and kindly.

Jun Qian and Mo Yan left the village chief.

The villagers also went home.

Came to the village chief's house, the village chief's wife prepared a sumptuous dinner to entertain them.

The villagers in this village are very simple and kind, not only hostile to strangers, but also very hospitable.

The village is also very beautiful, although at the bottom of the cliff, the environment is picturesque, flowers and green trees are everywhere, just like the paradise.

After dinner, the village head and his wife accompanied Jun Qian and Mo Yan to chat in the yard for a while, knowing that they were very tired today, let them rest early.

The wife of the village chief took them to a room and said to him: "This room is my son's daughter-in-law. They do business in the city. If they don't come back often, they will always be empty. I will help you change the scorpion and the quilt. You should rest early!"

"Thank you." Jun Qian Che is a polite way.

The village chief shook her head: "You don't want to give up and read."

Mo Yan said happily: "It is very beautiful here, we like it too late! How can it be disgusted! The village chief thank you."

"Ink girl is polite. Let's rest early!" The village chief left.

Ink around the room, nodded and praised: "This is really good, the environment is beautiful, the air is fresh, the villagers are warm, quiet and comfortable, the rare land is pure!"

Jun Qian Che walked to the table and sat down, faintly said: "I like it here?"

Momo nodded: "Yes! I like it very much. It is like a paradise. The villagers here are really good."

“The villagers are very good, but you are not suitable for this.” Jun Qian Che is a polite hit.

Inkless face: "Why?"

"Because the villagers here are very honest and sincere, and you - lie and lie." ruthlessly pierced him.

Inklessly yelled at him: "When did I lie and lie, I am just a good lie, don't you say that you don't expose our identity?"

"Cheat them, we are brothers and sisters, but also to not reveal their identity? The result is to be dismantled, do not feel embarrassed?" Jun Qian Che is very dissatisfied with this.

Ink snorted and said: "If you didn't dismantle me, how could they see it? I said that I only hope that when they arrange accommodation for us, they can consider the difference between men and women. Now it is good, you say us. It is a husband and wife, people have arranged a room, just a bed, how to sleep?" Mo Yan also has a full stomach of grievances and dissatisfaction.

Jun Qianche got up and walked towards her.

When the ink smudged, he was scared to step back two steps.

Jun Qian Che crossed her and went straight to the big bed and sat down on the edge of the bed.

Ink sees and asks: "The emperor, you sleep in bed, where do I sleep?"

Jun Qian’s gaze fell on the two-bed quilt on the bed, picked up a bed and threw it at her, pointing to the ground.

Inklessly said: "Why do I hit the ground floor! You are a big man, so bullying me a little girl, is it too unfair?"

"Ink, you dare to talk to you like this." Jun Qianche calmed down.

Ink stunned his mouth, and his heart was reluctant to say: "Well, I am playing the ground floor. You are a noble emperor, how can you sleep on the ground!" Mo Yan laid the quilt on the ground and lay down.

Jun Qianche glanced at her and lay down on the bed. She turned her back and turned pale. Her face was cold and sweaty. She reached over her chest and the body's erosive poison was committed.

Ink is back to Jun Qian, and his heart is derogatory. Because it is too tired today, she soon fell asleep, not knowing the pain of Junchao.

Jun Qian Che tried to bear the pain of the poisonous hair in the body. He did not make a sound, but he was worried that he would be known by the ink.

The moon quietly climbed the treetops and looked at the world.

In the painful torture, Jun Qian Che finally came over, and the body was very tired. At this time, it was exhausted.

The window was not closed, the wind blew in, the wind at night was very cold, and Jun Qian began to walk to the window, closed the window, and turned his eyes to the ink.

At this time, she slept very sweetly, and her mouth was still faintly laughing. It must have been a dream of something happy.

Jun Qianche looked at her and stunned God. In fact, she is really charming when she is quiet. The facial features are perfect and the skin is as smooth and sleek as a baby. Although there are many defects, there are also many rare things to read.

She is optimistic, strong, and eccentric. These are very attractive. From the morning to the present, there are so many things, she can sleep so fragrant, it can be seen that her psychological endurance is still very strong, and she says she wants to give up. Looking for an exit, but it has been insisted, I really did not expect her a pampered young lady to follow him for a few hours, just relying on this tenacity and perseverance, it is very impressive.

It’s just that Jun Qian does not know. At this time, the ink sputum is not the one that has been pampered before. In the past, she was an archaeological team member. Although she is also a rich woman, she is never squeamish, follow the archaeological team archaeology, and sometimes goes very far. The road, even climbing mountains and wading, she never lost the team, sometimes encounter bad weather, in order to rescue the cultural relics, will stay up all night, very hard, but she never shouted tired, is a very tough girl.

Jun Qianche walked towards her, crouched down, hugged her up and walked toward the big bed.

Gently put her on the big bed and help her cover the quilt. Jun Qianche turned to the floor where she slept, lay down, looked at her, looked at her quietly, and smiled unconsciously at the corner of her mouth, and fell asleep unconsciously.

The next day, the sun shone through the window into the room. The nightmare stunned the ink to turn over and sit up, rubbing his eyes, looking around the room, his head slowly waking up: "Right, here is the water source village, last night at The village chief’s family borrowed. Where did Jun Qianqing go?” When he opened the bed and sat down on the edge of the bed, he scratched his head and said: “I seemed to be sleeping on the ground last night. How can I sleep on the bed?” The head was running fast, but there was still no impression. Then he muttered: "Isn't Jun Qiang hold me back to bed to sleep?" I immediately looked down and checked my clothes, intact. It seems that the guy did not take the opportunity to take advantage of his own cheap.

I thought that Jun Qian Che took myself to the bed, and the small face unconsciously climbed two blushes, and the corner of his mouth evoked a sweet smile.

After putting on the shoes, I simply put my hair down, because I wouldn't comb the ancient hairstyles, I simply tied a ponytail.

Hearing the sound outside, Momo went to the window to see, see Jun Qian Che squatting in the yard, surrounded by a four-year-old boy.

The little boy has a beggar in his hand and speaks with Jun Qian.

The little boy is the grandson of the village chief and he saw it when he was eating last night.

However, for the first time, Mo Yan met Jun Qian and got along with the children! The expression on my face was a lot milder, and I was patiently talking to the little boy about how to kick the ball. I really didn't expect him to have such a side.

In the heart of Mo Yan, suddenly there was such an idea. If he could never leave the village, he would be an ordinary person with him. In fact, he was quite good. He passed the sunrise and made a sunset. The days are also very pleasant.

Ink suddenly shook his head and murmured: "Ink, what do you want! On the face of the thousand-year-old iceberg that is not a thousand years old, and he is a husband and wife for a lifetime, you are crazy! Hey!" Lived a chill.

Jun Qian Che walked into the room and saw her alone talking to herself, lightly saying: "What is underestimating."

Momo was shocked. He was still in the yard, and he came to the front with a blink of an eye. The little one was scared. When he was white, he complained: "I don't know if people are scared to scare people."

Jun Qianche ignored him and went to the table and sat down: "Have breakfast!"

At this time, Mo Yan found the breakfast on the table: "How is it in the room? Are you coming?"

"You can't afford it, you can't let the head of the village accompany you to hungry!" Jun Qian Che did not swear.

Ink whispered a small mouth, but in his heart, he was very happy for his thoughtfulness. He picked up the steamed buns and ate it: "The emperor, you also eat."

"I have used it."

"Oh! Then I will be welcome. Emperor, I just saw you and the grandson of the village chief have a good time, do you like children very much?" While eating, he curiously asked him.