The God of Quick Transmigration is on again

Chapter 359 Please Be Gentle (69)

The Leng Palace is quite desolate and in disrepair for a long time. It is not suitable for a prince to live. Could it be that it is suitable for a queen?

Depend on!
"Let's go." Jing Qingran didn't talk nonsense with the eunuch, hugged the prince, and walked away.

"Hong Ying, pack your things." Jing Qingran said again.

"Yes." Hong Ying nodded.

Hongying can be regarded as the maid in charge of Jingfang Palace, if there is something to tell her, she will arrange the people below to do it reasonably.

Jing Qingran just carried the prince into the cold palace.

The meaning of the emperor is: take the prince back.

The emperor means that the people below must obey.

Then, another person came to Jing Qingran and asked her to hand over the prince...

Of course, it's not wrong to say hand it over...

Jing Qingran just refused to hand it over.

She is the empress, besides the emperor, she is the biggest in the palace, so she doesn't need to be afraid of these people.

It's very difficult for these people to ask her to have children.

……

Tonight, Jing Qingran is resting in the cold palace.

She was lying on the bed. The bed was clean and the sheets had just been changed.

After all, this is a cold palace, and since no one has come to live in it for a long time, this bed has been empty for a long time, so it needs to be taken care of.

Now, the bed has been made and clean.

Jing Qingran was lying on the bed, Xiao Pinji was beside her, Xiao Pinjiu was asleep now, Jing Qingran's white and slender hand patted Xiao Pinjiu lightly, and she also fell asleep slowly after a while.

Time passed slowly, and soon after, Xiao was picked up frequently by a man. This man was a man, and this man was Jun Ting.

Jun Ting just picked up Little Frequency from Jing Qingran's side, and then handed it to the eunuch beside him, who then walked out holding Little Frequency.

Jing Qingran was unaware of this.

The emperor is the master of this palace, it is easy for him to go wherever he wants.

Jun Ting stood in front of the bed, Jing Qingran was still lying on the bed, still sleeping.

The lights in the room were all blown out, the light was very dim, and Jun Ting could only see the outline of Jing Qingran.

"You woman, why are you so disobedient?" Listening to her even breathing, Jun Ting asked her softly.

"If you listened to me, you wouldn't live in the cold palace..." Jun Ting said again.

As long as she listens to him, he won't ask her to live in the cold palace...

The next moment, Jun Ting sat down on the edge of the bed. He looked at Jing Qingran in the gloom. There were only the two of them in the room.

"At that time, you asked me, who was the woman in that painting..." Jun Ting looked down at her, and unconsciously stretched out his hand, stroking her hair gently.

"You said, that woman is very similar to you..." At this point, Jun Ting seemed to be smiling. The night was dim, and he couldn't see his smile, but he could feel it.

His smile should be gentle.

Because, this man seldom smiles, really seldom smiles.

Jing Qingran has never seen him smile so far.

A person who seldom smiles suddenly laughs. This smile should be gentle.

"That woman...is you..." He said again, his voice was soft, like a breeze, gently blowing into people's hearts.

That woman was painted by him, he painted Jing Qingran's appearance, and he painted Jing Qingran's demeanor and charm vividly. If it's not Jing Qingran, who is it?

Jiuye said that he painted that painting, but he didn't know who he painted, or, he didn't know who he wanted to paint.

(End of this chapter)