The God of Quick Transmigration is on again

Chapter 340 Tyrant, please be gentle (50)

There is a small table between them, and there are tea, pastries, melons and fruits on the table...

"I don't want to eat." Jing Qingran shook her head.

Jun Ting looked at her again.

He didn't tell her to go back and rest first.

Jing Qingran was a little disappointed with him, but she didn't know what to say.

I feel a little wronged in my heart.

"Your Majesty, why not, let's play a game." Jing Qingran said.

"What game?" he asked.

"Idiom Solitaire." Jing Qingran said.

"Don't play." He said lightly, just refusing.

"Don't refuse so quickly!" Jing Qingran said loudly.

This is not okay, that is not okay... This emperor has so many rules!
"I don't like playing games," he said.

"Then you asked me what game it was..." Jing Qingran pouted.

If he doesn't like playing games, then, Jing Qingran said, let's play a game, he probably won't ask about the game, but just say no...

"Ask casually." He said lightly.

Jing Qingran pouted again.

"Your Majesty." Jing Qingran shouted again.

"What?" It was rare to have the patience to talk to her.

"Wait a while, should I go back to Jingfang Palace, or stay in Qinghe Palace?" Jing Qingran asked.

Jing Qingran is so sleepy now, and she doesn't know whether to return to Jingfang Palace or stay in Qinghe Palace after observing the New Year's Eve.

"Stay here," he said.

"Oh." Jing Qingran nodded.

It's fine to stay here, but if you go back, it will be troublesome.

"Your Majesty." After a while, Jing Qingran shouted again.

"What?" Jun Ting responded to her again.

"Can you let me lean on you?" Jing Qingran asked.

Jing Qingran really doesn't have much strength right now, the two of them are the only ones sitting in the room, although there is a palace lady beside Jing Qingran to support her, but it is not easy for her to lean on this palace lady.

"It's not convenient." Jun Ting said.

He and she are sitting on the same couch, but there is a table between them...

"Remove this table, wouldn't it be convenient..." Jing Qingran said, waving her hands.

"No." He refused.

This doesn't work, that doesn't work either... Jing Qingran gritted her teeth, feeling uncomfortable.

If Jun Ting said no, it was no good, and no one dared to say anything.

Jing Qingran didn't know what to say.

If you are not the emperor, how could you have a wife?You are not nice to your wife at all!Jing Qingran complained in her heart.

[Host, actually, the master is not particularly bad to you...] Jiuye's voice.

'You're here to be a lobbyist again! ' Jing Qingran said in her heart.

Jiuye was speechless and had nothing to say.

I just shrugged and waved my hands.

"By the way, Your Majesty, let me ask you something again." Jing Qingran said again.

"What is it?" His voice was still cold.

"That's right, the woman in that painting..." Jing Qingran said.

Before she could finish her sentence, she could only hear Jun Ting's voice, which sounded coldly: "I don't know you."

Before I finished speaking, you said you didn't know me, you bloody bitch!Jing Qingran said in her heart, her tone was quite angry!
"That girl, she looks like me." Jing Qingran said again.

"Your eyes are blurred." He said lightly.

My eyes see flowers?I don't know how good my eyes are!Jing Qingran thought in her heart.

uncomfortable!Still uncomfortable!
"I see, you have a crush on me, right?" Jing Qingran said directly, without beating around the bush.

(End of this chapter)