Beloved Empress

Mo Qiqi moved a little bit and walked towards him, how I hope this distance will grow longer and longer, and will never reach him, but these are just unrealistic ideas, the distance between her and him, that is A few steps, although she walked hard for two minutes, but no matter how slow the pace, still came to him.

Looking at him, he immediately pretended to have little pity: "Emperor, the concubine was not intending to kick you, but the concubine was afraid. The matter of that night, the concubine now thinks about it and has consternation, plus the concubine Now I am pregnant, I am afraid that the emperor will lose control and hurt the child in the concubine's belly, so I kicked the emperor, the emperor, the concubine was wrong, you should not be angry." Teeth tickle, but who makes him a monarch!If she is tough with him, she must be the one who suffers the loss, so the hero does not suffer the immediate loss, and she decides to pay him no compensation.

The anger in Jun Qianche's heart had long disappeared. Although she kicked herself, she was very angry at the time, but the fear in her eyes, he also saw that the thing that night really left a shadow on her heart, he really Blame yourself.

He didn't want to treat her just now. She is pregnant now. How can she treat her? Just wanted to kiss her. She didn't expect her to be so scared. After listening to her words, she felt blamed herself. .

Mo Qiqi always lowered his head and dared not look at Jun Qianche, worrying that his anger had not yet disappeared, so he did not see the self-blame he had drawn in his eyes.

Jun Qianche stretched out her hand again and held her small hand. This time it was not like she had been unprepared.

After confirming that Mo Qiqi didn't want to resist, he pulled her on the big bed with a little effort.

Mo Qiqi's heart throbbed, thumping wildly, thinking that Jun Qianche's unruly heart was not yet dead, thinking about how to get out of it, and the spirit machine moved: "The emperor, the doctor said just now, the fetus of the concubine is less than three. Months, so you can’t wait at this time, otherwise it will hurt the fetus."

Jun Qianche ignored her words. He was not the kind of countless man in his heart. The farce just now made him completely calm down. Even if the body longed for her, he knew how inappropriate it was at this time. Asked her in a warm voice, "Is there any discomfort? Did you just touch your stomach?"

Mo Qiqi was stunned, but he didn't expect Jun Qianche to ask this question, and at this time his voice was so gentle, he thought he was still angry!Looking up at him, he found that there was no anger in his eyes, but rather full of distress and tenderness.

The first time he saw his eyes, Mo Qiqi actually lowered his head embarrassedly, shook his head and said: "The emperor, the concubine is very good, there is nothing uncomfortable, but the emperor, the concubine hurt the emperor now! Is it still painful?"

Jun Qianche smiled faintly: "Do you still know that I am concerned?"

Mo Qiqi looked at him and found a playful smile in his mouth. His dissatisfaction immediately rose up and said: "It is the emperor's rudeness first, don't blame the concubine. The concubine cares about the emperor, and the emperor should be moved."

Jun Qianche shook his head and smiled, then suddenly reached out and scraped her nose and said: "You! It's unreasonable to argue three points."

His intimate and indulgent behavior made Mo Qiqi's heartbeat unconsciously miss a half-beat, and he glanced at him: "Who said that the concubine was unreasonable, it was not the concubine's fault."

Jun Qianche was too lazy to argue with her again, so as not to quarrel again.

Mo Qiqi saw that he gave in, and his heart was filled with joy, and asked again: "Emperor, are you really okay?"

"It's okay, the doctors haven't said it all! But remember, you will no longer doubt that I like men in the future." Jun Qianche warned severely.

After a farce just now, how could Mo Qiqi dare to suspect that he had broken his sleeves, if he could be explained by drunkenness before, but tonight, he didn’t drink, and he could still--so she would not doubt him anymore It is a broken sleeve, or there is a hidden disease.

"I know the emperor. Late at night, the emperor rests early! The concubine also went back to rest." Mo Qiqi got up and left.

But he was held back by Jun Qianche.

Mo Qiqi looked at him puzzled and asked, "Emperor, what else do you want to do?"

Seeing her wary eyes, Jun Qianche really wanted to cry without tears, and could only explain: "Queen, I have said that you will be sleeping tonight."

Mo Qiqi grumbled his mouth and said unpleasantly: "But the concubine also said to the emperor! The concubine is pregnant and can't wait for the bed, it is better to call other sisters!"

Jun Qianche said with a cold face: "No."

"Emperor, you are embarrassing the concubine, the concubine's body really can't serve the emperor." Mo Qiqi once again declared.

Jun Qianche looked at her seriously and said, "You don't worry, I will not treat you just, but let you sleep here for one night. You get so many men into my palace tonight, and I have no children for more than two years, There are already a lot of gossips, and you got a dozen more men tonight. This is to help those gossips to confirm that even if I drive people out, it will make people think about it, so you must stay tonight. Next, dispel those gossips. This is the disaster you have to break, and you must solve them." In fact, how can he care about those gossips!No matter what other people say, he doesn’t care. The reason why he said this is to keep her and let her stay with her, even if it’s just sleeping.

Mo Qiqi looked at him with some doubt and asked: "The emperor will not let his concubines go, just afraid that others will spread rumors? Really have no other thoughts?"

Jun Qianche said helplessly: "As the queen said, you are pregnant, what can I do?"

Mo Qiqi looked at his expression and decided to believe him, but declared again: "Just sleep under the quilt! Don't have any unclean ideas."

Jun Qianche nodded.

Mo Qiqi was relieved, and he lay down on the bed and looked at him: "The emperor, the concubine feels that for safety, you should go to sleep on the soft couch!"

Jun Qianche said unpleasantly: "This is my dormitory, my dragon bed, what makes me sleep on a soft bed, it is impossible." Lie down immediately.

Mo Qiqi said unpleasantly: "Does the emperor want the concubine to sleep on a soft couch? The concubine is a pregnant woman."

Jun Qianche's voice was a bit cold: "Is this big dragon bed still unable to sleep two people? What would you think if you were seen by the emperor to sleep separately?"

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