The God of Quick Transmigration is on again

Chapter 309 Tyrant, please be gentle (19)

The emperor didn't say a word to the queen, and the queen still cared about the previous incident in her heart.

Who is the woman in that painting?

Obviously the painting looks like her...

It's not an abstract painting, it's not a sketch, it's not an oil painting, it's an ink painting, but the woman in the painting really looks like Jing Qingran.

The two of them are lying on the bed.

Jing Qingran was a little unwilling, and asked him again: "The woman in that painting..."

"I've told you all, I don't know you." The man answered her lightly, his voice was emotionless.

Jing Qingran suddenly had an urge to beat him to death!
"Who is she to you?" asked.

"You talk a lot." The voice replied indifferently.

Oh shit!Jing Qingran cursed fiercely in her heart.

You know, Jun Ting is a high-ranking emperor, and Jing Qingran, as his queen, cannot ask him these questions casually!

If he doesn't answer, he won't answer. The queen should be sensible and can't continue to ask.

However, Jing Qingran felt uncomfortable and couldn't help asking a few more questions.

Damn, you said it was me, is it so difficult?Jing Qingran thought in her heart.

"From now on, don't touch my things!" He said again, his voice cold!

"You..." Jing Qingran felt uncomfortable.

If Jing Qingran hadn't seen that painting, such a thing would not have happened to them now.

However, what this man said was indeed a little too much.

Jing Qingran was not happy with what he said to him, because he said that he didn't know the woman in that painting, and after that, Jing Qingran asked him again, but he still said he didn't know her.

This made Jing Qingran really upset.

This man could naturally understand Jing Qingran's feelings, but he didn't say anything to explain.

This night is still very long.

……

The next day, in the morning, Jing Qingran woke up very late, and when she woke up, the sun had risen very high.

That man is gone.

Jing Qingran's body was in pain, even worse than the first time.

The pain was so bad that she couldn't even turn over.

She lay in the emperor's bedroom and was not sent back.

[Host, you are awake. 】 Jiuye's voice is full of concern.

'What about others? Jing Qingran looked at the empty bed.

【The master has already left and went to court. ] Jiuye answered her.

The next moment, two tears fell from Jing Qingran's eyes unexpectedly.

[Host, you...] Why are you crying?
Jiuye also feels distressed for Jing Qingran.

Jiuye could feel the pain in Jing Qingran's heart.

It's not because her body is in pain, but her heart is even more painful.

"He would never be so cruel to me..." Jing Qingran said in his heart.

Jing Qingran is also a person, she also has her own feelings, she can feel whether this man treats her well or badly.

The woman in the painting seemed to be her. He said he didn't know him, and told her not to touch his things.

Last night, she was tortured so badly...

[Host, the main attribute of this soul fragment of the master is cruelty, you have to... get used to it...] Jiu Ye said.

'How could he do this to me?Does he really not know the woman in that painting? 'Jing Qingran said with a painful voice.

[Host, that painting was painted by the master, Jiuye has confirmed it. 】Jiuye said.

Jiuye confirmed it from Jun Ting's memory.

'Since he painted it, why didn't he know it?Could it be that the woman in the painting was made up by him? 'Jing Qingran said.

(End of this chapter)