Chapter 545: I Don't Want You Anymore!

Su Wen's face was full of black lines, and he secretly scolded himself: Are you heavier on your master's hands?

The arteries between the neck and neck were almost cut off, and the blood flowed ......

"I'll go to him and ask for an explanation!" Shen Miaoyan said, jumped out of bed, and the moment she ran, she inexplicably felt much lighter.

She didn't think deeply, only wore her middle coat, and quickly ran out of the Linshui Pavilion.

Hengwuyuan.

Jun Tianlan lay on the bed with a pale face, his strong chest covered with white gauze.

Bai Qingjue was wrapping gauze around his neck, and tied a bow with a smile: "Shen Yatou is really ruthless, if it goes deeper, even if it is me, I won't be able to save you." ”

Jun Tianlan closed his eyes and said in a weak voice: "Don't let Qin Yuan know about this." ”

"Hmm." Bai Qingjue responded, put his things into the medicine box on the table, and glanced back at him, "I have long heard that the Great Zhou royal family is famous for its beauty, but I don't know that the physical toughness is so powerful. If I were someone else, and I was seriously injured like you, I am afraid that even I would not be able to save me. ”

Jun Tianlan was expressionless: "God is fair. It gives the royal family extraordinary abilities, but it also comes at a cost. ”

Recalling in his mind how he treated that girl by the Huarong Pool, he wished he was just an ordinary person.

Bai Qingjue smiled warmly, but there was a faint pity in his eyes: "Da Zhou and Wei have never passed through marriage, not only because of interests and wars, but also because of your physique, right?" If the two are combined, I don't know what kind of monster will be born. ”

Jun Tianlan's voice was cold: "Perhaps, our children will be more perfect and powerful." ”

Bai Qingjue smiled and left with the medicine box.

As soon as he stepped out of the threshold, he saw Shen Miaoyan, who was only wearing a middle coat, running over violently, and he was not afraid of the cold on nine cold days, so he ran barefoot.

"Brother-in-law, get out of the way!" Shen Miaoyan pushed him away and strode into the bedroom.

Bai Qingjue knew that this was the matter of the two of them, so he thoughtfully covered the door for them.

"Are you trying to kill me?!" Shen Miaoyan ran to the bed, and as soon as she opened her mouth, she was in tears.

Jun Tianlan opened his eyes and saw the lively girl, and couldn't help grinning: "You recover quickly......"

Shen Miaoyan was angry and glared at him fiercely, "I don't want to like you anymore!" ”

After saying that, he rushed out aggrievedly.

In the silent dormitory, Jun Tianlan faced the top of the tent alone, and his thoughts were a little mixed.

After a long time, he didn't bother to pay attention to those chaotic thoughts, closed his eyes and made up his mind, and when he recovered from his injuries, he left Chu State with Miao Yan.

Palace.

The luxurious Feng Yuan stopped in front of the Fengyi Palace, and a little eunuch accompanied Mei Xiao and stepped forward to lift the curtain: "The slave sees the queen mother!" The emperor said, please live in Fengyi Palace for the time being, and when the affairs of the previous dynasty are cleaned up, he will repair the six palaces, please live in the best palace! ”

Wen Qianmu was expressionless, holding Yun'er with one hand and his waist with the other, and slowly walked into Fengyi Palace.

Several palace people looked at her back and whispered to the little eunuch: "I heard that the fetus in the womb of the queen is not the emperor's flesh and blood!" ”

"Tsk, if that's the case, the emperor is really generous!"

"It's clearly the queen's shame!"

Several people were discussing, and all of them were heard by Wen Tanmu without saying a word.

Yun'er was so angry that her eyes were red, and she was about to turn around and reprimand, but she was stopped by Wen Qianmu, she didn't squint, and entered Fengyi Palace dignifiedly.

At the beginning, she swore that she would not leave Chu Suiyu unless he died.

With a twinkle in her eyes, she would keep this vow.

In the afternoon, the sky was still overcast.

Wen admired lying on the chaise longue by the window with his eyes closed, Zhu Hai's jewelry and brocade clothes were all replaced, and he was only wearing a soft and loose red shirt.

The temple burned the earth dragon, and it was very warm.

The man in the bright yellow dragon robe lifted the beaded curtain and saw the man's sleeping state at a glance.

He stared silently, and for countless nights he had left the chamberlain's bedchamber and came to her window, and gazed at her like that.

Mu Mu, who was awake, pretended to be a flower in his heart, even if he looked at each other, he knew that there was no love for him in her eyes.

Mu Mu who fell asleep can let him unload his heartache and defense, and get close.

He approached Wen Qianmu, knelt down on one knee beside the chaise longue, and gently stroked her cheek: "Mumu, I have finally become an emperor." I've been thinking about this location for so many years......"

"Now, I only have one wish left."

His voice is like broken jade knocking on ice, and the spring breeze blowing willows, full of tenderness and honey.

And the affection in his eyes almost melts people.

His fingertips rested on Wen's admiring red lips, and he cautiously approached to kiss the rose-like petals.

But in the process of approaching, he suddenly became timid.

After so many years of husband and wife, he has never kissed her on the lips.

Because he couldn't get her heart, he was plagued by pride and jealousy as the prince of the heavenly family, so what he gave her was mostly insults.

Wen Qianmu slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were cold: "Chu Suiyu, don't touch me." ”

Chu Suiyu smiled, distanced herself from her, got up and sat on a big chair not far away: "What kind of palace do you like?" If you wish, you can draw with a pen, and I will order the craftsmen to build it. ”

"Loved the palace without you."

The smile on Chu Suiyu's face froze, he was silent for a moment, and then he found a step for himself: "Since you don't particularly like it, then I can design a palace for you with my own hands?" Just like the imperial brother built the Star Picking Tower for Shen Miaoyan, it must be the most unique in the world. ”

"Star Picking Tower? Do you want to die in the fire? Wen sat up, brushed his long hair, and spoke with a sneer.

"Mumu, don't make me angry."

"The concubine doesn't dare."

"Wen admiresβ€”"

"The concubine is here."

Between the words, the two were silent contests.

Chu Suiyu's good mood to visit his beloved disappeared, stood up, and left with a gloomy face.

Yun'er came in with the tonic soup for the fetus, and said softly: "Miss, I'm really scared to death of the slave!" The king of the county became the emperor, which is even more terrifying! ”

Wen admired and didn't let her feed herself, took the soup bowl with a calm face, raised her sleeves to cover her lips, and drank it in one gulp.

Yun'er hurriedly brought the candied fruit, and Wen shook her head: "No need." ”

"Miss is not afraid of bitterness now, Miss used to be most afraid of drinking bitter medicine......" Yun'er secretly glanced at Wen Admiration's belly, tugged at the corner of her clothes, and said curiously, "I don't know if Miss is pregnant with a little young lady or a little young master...... The slave maid hopes that the young lady can conceive a little master, so that the playboy will have no reason to take a concubine. ”

Wen admired her little appearance full of calculations for herself, and couldn't help but be amused.

She touched her belly, and there was a hint of anticipation in her eyes.

She also wants to know the gender of the baby in her belly.

But whether it's a girl or a boy, she and Rong Zhan will like it.

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I went out today, and the time was a little tight, so I didn't have time to revise the draft, and I went back to find a typo when I was done. Now in the PK position, I hope you will subscribe more with book coins, thank you for the reward of the seven little babies yesterday, Mo Da!

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