The God of Quick Transmigration is on again

Chapter 341 Tyrant, please be gentle (51)

If you still have to turn the corner and wipe the corner, whether you can say this sentence is a question.

"What do you mean by secret love?" He asked coldly.

As an ancient person, forgive him for not knowing what secret love means.

"It means secretly liking someone." Jing Qingran said.

"As a queen, you can't say such words easily!" He said.

As a queen, a woman with the most status in a country, how could she say such words casually?
Moreover, there are court ladies and eunuchs here...

"You...you pick my thorns again!" Jing Qingran said unhappily.

"In short, you can't say such things casually in the future." The emperor said.

"Then answer me, have you...as I said before?" Jing Qingran said.

"No." He shook his head.

"You..." Jing Qingran looked at him sideways, his expression was indifferent, it seemed that he was not lying.

Jing Qingran curled her lips, then curled her lips again.

People say no more...

What Jing Qingran said again seemed superfluous.

Time passed bit by bit, and the house was brightly lit.

"Your Majesty, who painted that painting?" Jing Qingran asked.

"I don't know." He said lightly.

You still say you don't know, you bitch!You obviously drew it, but you don't know!Jing Qingran wanted to scold him very much, but because this person is the emperor, and he always looks like he's on top... Moreover, he looks like he doesn't care about Jing Qingran...

This makes Jing Qingran feel very sad...

"Your Majesty..." Jing Qingran shouted again, looking at him.

"What's the matter with you?" Jun Ting frowned, his voice seemed impatient.

Jing Qingran didn't care if he was impatient...

"It's nothing, I just want to call you." Jing Qingran waved her hand.

"Stop shouting," he said.

"Then I don't call you emperor, so what should I call you?" Jing Qingran pouted.

"Don't call me any more," he said.

"Your Majesty, don't be so stingy." Jing Qingran said.

"Queen!" As if he couldn't bear it any longer, he turned his head and looked straight at Jing Qingran, just in time, Jing Qingran also turned his head to look at him, and the two looked at each other.

"Be quiet for me!" Jing Qingran whispered in his ears unbearably, which made him feel uncomfortable.

His tone was cold, and there was nothing gentle at all.

Jing Qingran pouted.

Jun Ting had already turned his eyes back, and stopped looking at Jing Qingran, Jing Qingran was still looking at him, at his profile.

Inexplicably, this side face looks so good...

But after a while, Jing Qingran made a sharp cut, what to look at, and moved his eyes back!
Jing Qingran reached out, picked up a piece of pastry from the plate on the table, and took a bite.

Then, I took another bite, and without putting down the pastry, I took it in my hand and ate it slowly.

After eating, the palace maid brought a handkerchief and wiped Jing Qingran's hands.

Jing Qingran opened his mouth lazily again, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

"Your majesty, aren't you thirsty?" Jing Qingran asked.

"Not thirsty." The emperor said lightly.

"Your Majesty, I don't feel very happy that you ignore me..." Jing Qingran said.

What Jing Qingran said was not about this moment, but about the past, the past, and so on.

Speaking carefully, the emperor really seldom manages things clearly.

Since Jing Qingran became pregnant, he rarely came to see her...

(End of this chapter)