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Chapter 367 Tyrant, please be gentle (77)

Chapter 367 Tyrant, please be gentle (77)

She was really crying, tears fell from her eyes, covered her face, and wet her skirt.

"Okay, don't cry," the man said.

Hearing this man's voice, Jing Qingran was almost startled.

Of course, she wasn't really startled, but almost.

When did this man come?No sound when walking?

Of course, the emperor must have a sound when walking, but this sound is relatively soft.

Moreover, Jing Qingran was immersed in her own crying, and did not notice other things.

Little is still crying.

Jun Ting looked down at him.

This boy...why loves to cry...

Jing Qingran ground her teeth unconsciously, then walked away with the child in her arms.

Jun Ting looked at her, and without saying a word, she just hugged the child and walked away... Jun Ting was standing beside her...

Is there such a thing for the emperor?At least say something...

Moreover, the emperor had just walked over, and not long after, Jing Qingran carried the child away... I don't know, I thought that the emperor had some kind of infectious disease...

Of course, the emperor had no infectious diseases.

The emperor stood where he was, feeling uncomfortable and didn't know what to say.

Jing Qingran walked to a place far away from Jun Ting, looked at the son in his arms, and said softly to him: "Son, don't cry, the queen mother will never leave you again."

There was a crying sound in the voice.

The son was very obedient, and slowly, he stopped crying.

Jun Ting looked at the mother and child in the distance, and he stared at them with open eyes.

They are so far away from him...

It should not be so far away...

Jun Ting stood where he was, and he wanted to take a step, but the steps seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and he couldn't move at all.

He also wants face, and this face is not something that can be put down just by letting it go.

After standing still for a while, Jun Ting walked away, his sleeves seemed to be flicked.

Jing Qingran didn't look at him either, he walked alone, inexplicably feeling a bit bleak.

The emperor seemed to be pissed off again.

Of course, Jing Qingran didn't get angry with him, but he just felt angry.

He is obviously the husband of that queen, the father of that little prince, why, he feels like an outsider...

This made him very unhappy, so he was very angry.

The emperor walked out of Jingfang Palace again, got into the sedan chair, and the sedan chair went to Qinghe Hall.

……

[Host, the master's approval rate for you is still 60.00%, and I don't know when it will increase...] Jiuye's voice.

'Hasn't his recognition for me increased yet? 'Jing Qingran asked like this.

It seems that it is only natural for that man to increase her recognition...

However, Jing Qingran felt that the man's recognition of him should have increased... After all, it's been so long, there's no reason, it's still 60.00%...

However, after thinking about it again, it is lucky that this recognition has not dropped.

[Yes, host. 】 Jiuye nodded.

'Could it be that he doesn't... miss me now? 'Jing Qingran felt a little wronged.

In the past, Jiuye said that the man's recognition of her had increased, but Jing Qingran couldn't figure out how to improve, Jiuye said: Master misses her.

That being the case, Jing Qingran felt that this man might also miss himself, and by the way, improve his recognition...

(End of this chapter)

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