MTL - Beloved Empress-~ Chapter 98: Continue to study

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"You can be serious, you can also be a joke, just look at how the Queen performed." Jun Qian Che looked at her, the tone was calm and can not hear the mood.

What is the meaning of Jun Qian’s words when he looks at him mercifully? Looking at her performance, isn't he going to dedicate himself? Oh, not a reads;! There was such an illusion in her mind: Jun Qian Che lifted her chin and let her look at him. The other hand was not honestly walking up her, came to her waist and began to solve her. Jin belt, and then took off her clothes, the big palm continued to feel unfairly, from the cheeks, to the neck, to the shoulders and then the chest, all the way down, the body slowly came over and kissed her lips, She was pressed under her body and pressed tightly to her somewhere.

Ink suddenly remembered the pain of the first time, and immediately shouted: "Don't! Don't-"

The picture outside the illusion is like this. Jun Qianche looks at her suddenly screaming, cold and cold and asks: "What crazy are you doing?"

Hey! The thoughts of Mo Yan’s wandering were pulled back, and he looked at Jun Qian’s, and his face looked like: “Hey, the emperor.”

Jun Qian Che’s body shot cold and cold, cold and cold: “In your fantasy, what kind of person is it?”

The ink vomited and spit out the tongue: "Nothing! It is nothing more than that - it is slag, it is dirty."

"Slag?"? Ink has successfully ignited his anger.

Mo Yan immediately defended himself: "This can't blame the minister! Who made the emperor really do it - dirty things!"

Jun Qianche glanced at the big bed. The night was the last thing he regretted doing in his life. He didn't want to force her, but he really lost control.

Jun Qianche did not speak, got up and left.

Looking at Jun Qian Che left, Mo Yan let out a sigh of relief. I can think of the disrespect to him at the bottom of the cliff. I have a cold back. I know that I can still come back alive and say nothing to him. Everything is now, I don’t know when it will be settled in the fall, hey, it’s finished.

The next day, after the morning meal was used by Momo, the map of the palace was turned over again.

Half-fragrance asked: "Mother, how come you start to study the map again."

Mo Yan reluctantly said: "The situation is forced!" Jun Qian Che is too moody, and with such a man, it is too dangerous, and the small life is not guaranteed at any time, so for your own life, it should still Think of the way to go back as soon as possible.

"Odd girl, how good the weather is today! I heard that the lotus flowers in Wangyue Lake are open, and the goddess does not go to see it?"

The ink smacked on the map and waved: "There is nothing to look at, don't go."

"Animal, do not go to the harem of the harem to chat! The coolest place in the summer is to look at the view of the building, the goddess can chat with other girls in the upstairs tea, but also to see the scenery." Banxiang continued to propose.

When Mo Yan listened to the three words of Guanjinglou, the hairs were all erected. I immediately thought of the Junyue marks and what I said. In the Guanjing Building, I stole the man’s things. The face of the iceberg, shaking his head quickly, refused firmly: "Don't go, don't mention the scenery to me later."

The semi-fragrance sees the ink reaction so intensely, and cautiously asks: "Mother, you, do you think of something?"

"I didn't think about anything, just didn't like that place." Mo Yan pretended to be calm.

Half-fragrance nodded and sneaked a sigh of relief.

When Mohyun wanted to reprimand her, she dared to lie to her and said that nothing happened, but she thought that she was also good for herself, and she still accepted it.

"Mother, don't let the slave tell you a funny story!" Banxiang continued to disturb the attention of the ink.

This time, Momo was impatient, and he was not pleased with her: "Semi-fragrance, can you not say something like a bee in my ear? I just want to study the map well. I don’t want to go anywhere, I don’t want to listen to anything, I just want to be quiet and quiet."

Half-fragrance grievances down the head reads;

Mo Yan felt that his words were heavy and eased the tone: "Semi-fragrance, I am not trying to reprimand you, but this map is really important to me. Why do you want to interrupt me all the time?"

Half-scented looked up and looked at Mo Yan worried: "The Niangniang, the slaves don't want you to study this map. Every time the goddess studied this map, they will do something unexpected. Every time they are not secretly teased by others, they are provoked. In the wrath of the emperor, the slave is worried that the maiden will get into trouble again."

Ink did not expect this girl to be worried about this. She took her hand and patted it: "Sweet, thank you for your concern. I know that you can't understand my behavior. Now I don't know how to work with you. Explain, maybe one day you will understand." When you successfully put it back, you will know why I am holding a map every day. I am wearing it in the palace. I believe that the way back should be here, just I didn't find the right one. I can't give up. I must go back.

"The Niangniang, the slaves only hope that you are safe and secure, and you have to provoke the emperor again, and you have to quarrel with the emperor again." Banxiang said his own voice.

Mo Yan smiled: "I know, I will try to let the emperor try, do more things in front of him, talk less."

The half-fragrance smiled happily: "The niece is right, and the niece must cultivate good feelings with the emperor, so that she can stabilize her position and hope to give birth to the prince earlier."

Mo Yan is a little bit sloppy and doesn't want to explain so much. Perhaps all women want to give Jun Qian to have children, but she doesn't want to, she doesn't want to.

"Hey--" Mo Yan suddenly retched for a while, feeling that the food in the stomach was tumbling, but he could not spit out anything.

Half-fragrance sees: "Odd girl, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Yan shook his head: "Nothing, it may be that this time out of the palace, eating is not used, so some stomach upset."

"The niece, slaves go to Xuan Tai doctor to see it!" Half-fragrance is very worried.

Ink stopped her: "Well, don't make a fuss, isn't the stomach a little uncomfortable? If you don't have anything to do, you will know what to do, and you should know that I am wrong."

"Is the girl really okay? I have to be cured in time." Half-fragrance is still not at ease.

Mo Yan smiled and pinched her pink face: "It's really okay, do you think I'm not good? I am a little thirsty, you can help me make a cup of tea!"

"Yes!" Half incense immediately retreated.

Ink sighed and said with joy: "It’s finally quiet, and the half-fragrance is so gimmick."

Continue to look down at the map.

At this point, a small **** ran in, respectful report: "Queen Empress, the town of the country came."

"What?" Mo Yan raised his head and murmured: "Jun Qian Che is really right, this old man is really coming. Please, please."

"Yes!" The little **** went down.

Ink quickly rushed the map away.

"Ha ha ha -" A burst of laughter came from outside the temple, and the town of Guogong accompanied this laughter and walked in.

Mo Yan got up and greeted him: "Hey, you are here."

The town of Guogong arched the hand: "The old minister sees the Empress."

Mo Yan raised his hand: "Hey, you and I are fathers and daughters, why do you want to do this big gift."

Zhen Guogong straightened his waist and said: "Although it is a father and a daughter, it is also a monarch, and the number of gifts cannot be abolished."

Mo Yan laughed at the reads; I heard that the old man dared not to pray in front of the emperor. He paid attention to the etiquette in front of his daughter. He was doing it for others, letting others know her identity, and reminding others not to let the emperor go back.

Zhen Guogong’s thoughts for her daughter, Mo Zhen was very moved.

"The old man sat down quickly." Mo Yan took his father and sat down in his chair. In any case, this old man is also his father here, and he still has the power to have a temper and can not be slowed down.

Zheng Guogong looked at his daughter and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Some of Moore’s unnatural questions asked: “Why is the old lady looking at her daughter like this? Is there anything wrong with her daughter?”

Zhen Guogong smiled and said: "Hey, you just called it a daddy, this is the first time I heard you say it!"

Hey! Ink in the face of a sly, saying that in the past life, her relationship with her father is very good, often called him, has become accustomed, and did not pay attention to him.

Mo Yan’s smile: “This time I went out of the palace, I heard someone calling her father like this. I feel very novel, and I want to try it. If I don’t like it, then my daughter will not call it like this.”

Zhen Guogong immediately said: "Who said that Laojiao doesn't like it, Laojiao likes this title, very kind, and later called Laojiao."

Mo Yan smiled happily. I didn't expect Zhen Guogong to have a lovely side: "Good, old man."

"Hey! Hahaha--" Town Guogong laughed loudly.

Half aroma heard that the town of Guogong came, and brewed a cup of tea to come in: "See slaves, master, this is your favorite tea, please taste."

The town official publicized and took a mouthful, nodded and praised: "Semi-fragrance this tea-making craft has grown a lot, it seems to take care of you, so I am relieved."

Banxiang smiled: "The lord rest assured that the slaves will take good care of the goddess, and they will not hesitate to go through the fire."

Zheng Guogong nodded with satisfaction: "Well! I was going to take you into the palace at first, but I did not misread. If someone bullies in the palace, you must first inform the government of the town, let us know, Never let anyone bully, you know?"

Half-fragrance and good-looking body: "Yes, slaves remember."

The town Guogong nodded with satisfaction.

Mo Yan’s heart was warm. I didn’t expect Zhen Guogong to love her daughter so much. She smiled and said: “Daddy is relieved, daughter is a queen, no one dares to bully her daughter.”

"Though this is said, there are always some people who don't know how to be tall and thick. Hey, although you are married, you should never forget that Moh is your eternal mother. Your dependence, what is wronged, don't be alone, be sure to tell My mother-in-law, the old man is fighting this old life, and will protect you well." The town is recognized as a true confession.

Ink stunned and nodded: "Have words, remember." No wonder the deity was so arrogant before, there is such a pampering her, pampering her, love her, she is not spoiled to blame!

"Hey, you are accompanying the emperor out of the palace this time, the emperor can bully you? Can you protect you?" The town’s public voice turned and turned to this matter, which is also the purpose of his coming today, bringing his daughter Married to Jun Qian, he really does not trust. In fact, he is not worried about Jun Qian, but his father's love for his daughter. He feels that except for his father, who can protect his daughter well, no other man can protect his daughter.

When the ink smashed, he immediately opened his mouth and said: "Yes, there is, the emperor has a good protection of her daughter, and she has not bullied her daughter." Daddy, you ask this, let me answer you, with your temper, I Dare to tell you, Jun Qian Che is bullying me all the way, suppressing me? When you are angry, you can find Jun Chi to ask for a statement. He can see that you are not guilty of sinning in your battle, but after you leave, I will be miserable, so I dare say it?

"Really? The Emperor really didn't bully you? For example, if there is something that threatens you?" Zheng Guogong did not believe.

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