The God of Quick Transmigration is on again

Chapter 302 Tyrant, please be gentle (12)

I hope so.Jing Qingran said in her heart.

"Okay, I'm tired, I want to close my eyes and rest, so you all stop talking." Jing Qingran said.

"Yes, empress." Several court ladies nodded in agreement.

Jing Qingran leaned on the couch, closed her eyes and meditated.

……

The following time passed very peacefully, the emperor did not call the queen to attend her bed, nor did he come to Jingfang Palace.

Jing Qingran wanted to see him, but it was still difficult.

Ten days later, another eunuch came to report, saying: The emperor called the empress to bed.

Depend on!
Needless to say, it's time to go again.

This time, Jing Qingran went to Qinghe Hall again, still at night.

Same as last time, waiting for him in his dormitory again.

At this moment, Jing Qingran is in his bedroom, he is not here.

Jing Qingran had nothing else to do, and went to look through the things in this bedroom.

Even if he once said: Who told you to tamper with my things?

Move it, move it... just move it...

Not so stingy...

Jing Qingran walked to the stand, where there were still several scrolls.

On that night ten days ago, Jing Qingran had just reached out to pick up a set of scrolls when the man came, and she hadn't had time to open the scrolls to take a look...

Perhaps because of some curiosity, Jing Qingran opened the scroll now.

Open slowly.

The scroll unfolded slowly, and there was no picture of it. There was no dagger hidden in the scroll, and there was no hidden weapon. It was just a scroll.

Slowly opening it, I saw a portrait inside, of a woman.

This woman is wearing a beautiful dress. She is standing under a weeping willow.

There is a poem inscribed on the painting, which fits the artistic conception of the painting very well.

There is a signature at the end of the poem and a seal.

At this time, the door over there was opened, and a person walked in, Jing Qingran could hear the footsteps of this person.

It was exactly the same as the footsteps heard ten days ago.

Will he say again, who told you to tamper with my things?
This time, he didn't say anything, his eyes looked at Jing Qingran, Jing Qingran's back was facing him, Jing Qingran was still holding the scroll in his hand, and the scroll was open.

Jing Qingran wanted to put the scroll away, but this man came in...

It's a bit guilty...

Although, I just opened a scroll and took a look.

"Your Majesty..." Jing Qingran bit her bullet, turned her head, and looked at the man who just walked in.

The emperor looked down at the set of scrolls in her hand.

The next moment, he reached out and took the scroll from Jing Qingran's hand.

Jing Qingran looked at him.

"Your Majesty, this...the person in the painting..." Jing Qingran asked him tentatively.

"It's my mother's queen." The emperor's voice didn't have any ups and downs.

Your queen...the queen is really beautiful.Jing Qingran thought in her heart.

The emperor's mother died early, and died when the emperor was very young.

The original owner didn't know the emperor's mother, and had never seen her before, only heard a brief mention of it.

"It turned out to be the empress dowager, I was really rude just now." Jing Qingran said.

In front of the emperor, the queen can also call herself me.

The emperor looked at her, but did not speak.

The emperor rolled up the scroll by himself.

"Your Majesty, let me do this kind of thing..." Jing Qingran said.

After all, the scroll was opened neatly.

"No need." He said coldly.

Jing Qingran looked at him.

He said no, no need.

(End of this chapter)