Chapter 169: The sweetness of the husband and wife

Mo Yan shook his head: "Without the emperor, the courtiers are fine, just like the emperor said, the courtiers are just too fond of thinking during pregnancy, now it is alright.
Jun Qianche once again said: "Well, if you are homesick, you will send people to the town of Guogong and Guogong in the palace tomorrow."
Jun Qianche felt the wetness in front of her chest, lowered her head, raised her little face, and watched her crying little face with pears and rain, and her heart felt like a needle-like pain.
In this world, what she lacks most is warmth and security. But these are suddenly found in Jun Qian, although I feel very strange, but at this moment, she just wants to follow her heart and don’t want to think so much. . So she was quietly in his arms, listening to his powerful heartbeat, sweetly rising from the bottom of my heart, and then saved his waist, tears flow down, I really want to Modern mom and dad.
Ink was shocked and just wanted to reach out and push him away, but listening to his strong heartbeat, feeling his body temperature, so warm, his strong chest made her feel safe and outstretched. Suddenly he stopped on his chest and could not bear to push him away.
Jun Qianche looked at her, and her heart was filled with distressed and pampered. She suddenly extended her long arm and took her into her arms.
Ink has returned to the gods and shook his head: "The courtier didn't think about anything."
"Queen, what are you thinking about?" Jun Qianche saw her black eyes twitching, worried that she was thinking, and could not help but interrupt her.
He is the king of a country, high above, how many women want to get his favor and gentleness, but he does not care, and he often slams him, angers him, he never punishes himself, but also said to himself If you are warm, your heart is really moving. If you really don’t wear it, stay with him. Isn’t it good? Damn! What am I thinking! Where is it? There are so many women around him that he should not share one with so many women!
Ink gradually came out of his inner world and returned to reality. After recollecting the words of Junchao, his heart suddenly warmed up.
You are pregnant now, and you will be a mother in a few months. If you want to have a good baby, don’t think about it. If you really miss home, let’s send you to see you and your mother. "Ink, don't blame yourself, you are a jealous woman, you will never let go."
"Queen!" Jun Qianqu interrupted her words. She was afraid that she would say that she would leave the palace forever. She clenched her hand: "I know that the queen is pregnant now, very hard, and loves to think, but hey." Promise you, no matter when, you will protect you, no matter what happens, you will protect you and your child.
Mo Yan shook his head: "No, I don't mean this, the emperor, I said go home, yes-"
So he chose to answer her with the most superficial meaning: "The queen was homesick! If the queen wants to go back to the town government, will it be better to go back to the emperor for two days tomorrow?"
Jun Qian Che is firmly in his heart: No, you can't let you go. You are the queen of you, your wife, you can't let you go back to the town government.
Jun Qiane listened to her words, and her heart was shocked: What did she mean when she said she wanted to go home? Do you want to tell him that she is tired of the life of the palace, wants to leave here, I hope to let her go!
His words knocked into his heart field by word, and the heart that made her dead had a little warmth. Looking at him, the empty eyes had a radiance, watching his eyes, like a deep pool, people could not see In the end, but like an obsidian flashing bright and dazzling light, confusing people, let her unconsciously be confused by him, watching his eyes whispered: "I want to go home, can you help me?"
"What do you want to do? You tell me? You can help you." Jun Qianche held her hand tightly and watched her promise.
Jun Qian’s words, Mo Yan listened, but he shook his head and murmured: "No one can help me, no one -"
Jun Qian Che pulled her hand and said warmly: "Hey, what's the matter with you? You are the king of a country. No matter what you want to do, just tell me, you will definitely help you. You are these days. The latrine is so careful, is it what you want to look for? You tell 朕, 朕 send someone to help you find it.

Ink still does not support.
Jun Qianche looked at the ink, and Wen Sheng said: "Hey, what's wrong with you? What happened? Tell 朕."
"Yes!" Banxiang and Lin Gonggong retired.
Jun Qianche looked at the ink sputum at this time, very worried, very scared, but he hid his emotions and sorrows very well, calmly said: "You all go down! 聊 Talk to the Queen ""
"Return to the emperor, the royal doctor said that the woman's injury is not serious, the body is not impaired, the fetus is also very good. Only the goddess has been left behind since being helped back, the whole person is dull, do not speak, do not care." Worried watching the master.

What do you say about the doctor?
Jun Qian’s nervous inquiry.
The semi-fragrance quickly reported the rumors that he knew to the emperor: "Return to the emperor, the niece used the early morning meal in the morning, went to each latrine, ran for a long time in each latrine, until noon, stopped, used lunch, rest After a while, I went to the latrine in the afternoon. Later, the maiden went to the latrine of the rose garden and let the slaves wait outside. She went in alone, but she did not see it. The slaves worried that there would be an accident, and they rushed in and went in. Later, I found that the girl had been injured on her forehead, and she had a lot of blood. She quickly helped the girl to help out and called the doctor."
The little face was pale and bloodless, his eyes were dull, and the long hair like silk satin was scattered behind him. The forehead was wrapped in a white gauze. He sat in front of her. She didn’t seem to see it. It is.
"What happened to the Queen?" Jun Qian stalked and walked over to the edge of the bed, sat down and looked at the ink in his sleep.
When the door opened, the semi-fragrance surprised, turned to see, see the emperor came, and immediately retreated to the side of the ceremony: "The slaves see the emperor."