The God of Quick Transmigration is on again

Chapter 339 Tyrant, please be gentle (49)

These things are placed next to her, and they have no effect on her at all.

Her eyes closed and closed, her body sank and sank... The whole person looked sleepy.

Jun Ting sat upright, and didn't see any sleepiness in him.

The eunuchs and maids at the side all stood upright and didn't feel sleepy or anything.

"As a queen, you have to sit in a sitting position." Jun Ting said coldly.

This queen has been trying to sleep here, where does she look like a queen?

"Fuck! At this time, you still want to pick on me?" Jing Qingran said unhappily.

At this time, she looked a little more energetic.

Jun Ting pouted, not knowing what to say.

Jing Qingran glanced at him, but said nothing.

The eunuchs and maids at the side didn't dare to make a sound, they didn't dare to say anything.

After a while, Jing Qingran returned to a drowsy state.

"I won't ask you to go back to your room to sleep." Jun Ting said.

It means that you must watch the old age here until the end of the watch.

"I know you are like this..." Jing Qingran said softly.

Jun Ting heard her words, although it was very light, but he didn't say anything.

"Go get me a chair." Jing Qingran said, "It must be a comfortable one."

"What are you doing with the armchair?" Jun Ting asked coldly.

"Of course it's for sitting." Jing Qingran said, "Chairs are for doing."

"Is there no place to sit here?" Jun Ting said.

"Sitting here is not as comfortable as sitting on an armchair." Jing Qingran said.

"No!" Jun Ting said coldly.

Keeping the year old is keeping the year old, why use an armchair to sit on?
Not on vacation.

I found that you are very lenient!Jing Qingran looked at him coldly.

I wanted to say this sentence, but after thinking about it, it was better not to say it in front of him.

The queen said to get the armchair, but the emperor was not sure, and none of the eunuchs and court ladies dared to take it.

Jing Qingran was drowsy, but after talking to him a few words, he felt better.

He was not allowed to take the armchair, and there was no place to lean on here.

If you really want to rely on it, it's not very good-looking.

The two of them were sitting on the couch, but they were not leaning against the wall, and there were no cushions, so it was inconvenient to lean on.

"Your Majesty." Jing Qingran shouted.

Jun Ting was indifferent and said nothing.

"Otherwise, I'll go out for a walk. If I walk, I won't feel sleepy." Jing Qingran said.

"Sit here," he said.

"Why do you have to sit here?" Jing Qingran looked at him dissatisfied.

"No reason." He said flatly.

"I really feel like sleeping." Jing Qingran said painfully.

The feeling of wanting to sleep but not being able to sleep is such a pain.

"Have some tea." He said lightly.

A court lady came over, poured tea for Jing Qingran, picked up the teacup, and prepared to feed Jing Qingran tea.

Jing Qingran nodded, indicating that the court lady could feed herself some tea, and then she took a small sip.

The tea is lukewarm.

Jing Qingran shook her head at the maid, signaling to her that she would stop drinking, the maid understood, put down the teacup, and returned it.

Jing Qingran was still sleepy, the tea was just to quench his thirst, it didn't lift his spirits.

At least for the current Jing Qingran, there is nothing to mention.

"Eat something." Jun Ting said, his eyes looking at Jing Qingran beside him.

(End of this chapter)