What can I do if I wear it quickly? Baby No. 1

"Really?" He said softly, his tone as soft as if he was about to disperse.

"Really, more real than pearls!" Seeing that he finally stopped crying, Mu Shushu nodded quickly.

"I do not believe……"

"Then what do you have to do to believe it?" Mu Shushu asked with a grimace.

"Unless...unless you kiss me," he said.

Mu Shushu almost bit her tongue. Aren't all the men in this world so unrestrained?

"Look! Sure enough, you just lied to me again!" Seeing that Mu Shushu didn't answer for a long time, Luochuan couldn't help but speak again.

"No, no, I didn't lie to you!" Seeing that the man was about to cry again, Mu Shushu said quickly.

Are all men in this world made of water? Why do you all like Ying Ying Ying?

Mu Shushu closed her eyes and kissed Luochuan's lips, which were soft and tasted of mint.

[Ding ~ Mission target heartbeat value +10, current heartbeat value is 60]

Luochuan opened his eyes and looked at Mu Shushu, with a hint of lust flashing in his eyes. He quickly leaned forward, preparing to turn his back on the guests.

"Stop, stop, stop - Luochuan, I can't do it anymore, let's wait another day!" Mu Shushu quickly stopped.

I don’t know what kind of medicine Lin Guijun’s guy gave her, but she is still weak and weak.

"No, I tried, you can do it! Besides, a woman can't say she can't do it!" Luochuan didn't want to simply let her go.

Mu Shushu was about to cry but had no tears. What kind of talk was this, could she listen to it without paying for it? It's numb, it's really numb.

Being tossed by the waves, Mu Shushu finally felt the feeling that others had said - pain and happiness.

"Exchange for a birth pill."

Mu Shushu looked at herself in the bronze mirror, with big dark circles hanging on her face, a look of excessive indulgence.

She cheered herself up. There was no task that wasn't hard, and no sleep was in vain~

The consequence of excessive indulgence was that she dozed off even while sitting on the dragon throne.

"Your Majesty, what do you think?"

Mu Shushu wiped the saliva from her mouth and nodded subconsciously.

The prime minister's old face suddenly smiled like a chrysanthemum.

"Then the child will enter the palace tomorrow as His Majesty said."

The surrounding ministers all regretted it, knowing that they were as thick-skinned as the old guy, the Prime Minister.

Your Majesty still has no children. If you send your own son in and get a daughter in one fell swoop, wouldn’t that mean you will reach heaven in one step?

Mu Shushu:? No, I didn't. When did I say that?

So she got another husband out of nowhere.

After going to court, Lin Guijun repeated his old tricks and blocked Mu Shushu on the way back to the palace.

He was still dressed very flashily today, and under the heavy make-up, his original color was vaguely visible.

"His Majesty……"

It's Lin Guijun's signature greeting again.

Mu Shushu turned around and left immediately. Men should not be too disrespectful. For a man like Lin Guijun, if you give him three points of thin noodles, he can open a dyeing room.

Last time, she was just temporarily fascinated by his beauty and was sent to someone else's bed and "tortured" by Luochuan. This time Mu Shushu didn't dare to do it again.

"Your Majesty!" Lin Guijun looked at the woman who turned around and walked away without any regrets, and couldn't help but raise her voice.

Mu Shushu paused.

Lin Guijun's face was filled with joy, his eyes suddenly shone, and before the smile even widened on his face, he saw Mu Shushu walking faster.

He could no longer remain reserved and quickly stepped forward and grabbed Mu Shushu's sleeve.

"Is Your Majesty really so heartless? Have you forgotten the love we had?"

Lin Guijun's voice was shrill, his eyes flashing with tears.

Mu Shushu stood, still not turning her head. In fact, she didn't like others plotting against her.

"Now you don't even want to look at me?"

His voice was choked and trembling, and the hand that grabbed Mu Shushu's sleeve was so hard that his knuckles turned white.

"Your Majesty is so cruel. With my humble body, it seems that Your Majesty doesn't like me anymore, so I might as well die!"

Mu Shushu heard this, "Good guy, if you cry, make trouble, and hang yourself, Lin Guijun knows how to play."

She thought for a while and turned her head to look at him.

Lin Guijun's eyes were filled with tears, and his eyes were as red as a rabbit.

"Before questioning me, do you want to think carefully about what you have done? Huh?"

Mu Shushu was not soft-hearted at all, because once she softened her heart this time, her bottom line was destined to get lower and lower, and she would be manipulated by Lin Guijun and others.

She didn't come here to be the empress just to be manipulated.

Compared with being manipulated by others, of course it is better to manipulate others.

Lin Guijun trembled when he heard this, and let go of the hand holding Mu Shushu's sleeve. He slowly lowered his head, not daring to say any more.

The empress's past preference for him was the capital of his arrogance.

Even the queen in the palace is not as favored as him. It is precisely because of this that he has the illusion that he will be unique, but now...

He pursed his lips, his emotions were shouting, and his heart was filled with dissatisfaction, but his reason was urging him to be aware of current affairs.

"Yes, it was Qing Yun who overstepped."

he heard himself say.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me. Qingyun will leave first."

After saying that, without waiting for Mu Shushu to answer, he walked back to his palace in despair.

Luochuan stood at the corner of the wall and listened quietly, with a happy expression on his face. The empress finally broke up with Lin Guijun, and finally...belonged to him alone.

He smiled with satisfaction and decided to give Mu Shushu a surprise tonight.

After all, it was because he didn't know what to do. Lin Guijun smiled bitterly as he walked.

But why is it that even though I know it in my heart, my heart still hurts.

He covered his heart in a daze, and the smile on his face was uglier than crying.

The tears in my eyes stubbornly refused to fall.

Mu Shushu looked at his retreating figure, shook her head, and returned to the palace.

It started to rain lightly in the sky, and Lin Guijun stumbled while walking in the rain.

"Qing Yun?" Zhang Liufeng saw the man in purple from a distance.

Lin Guijun was wet all over, and his face was also wet. It was unclear whether it was tears or rain.

It was raining so hard that it was impossible to tell whether he had cried or not. I just looked at him in a very embarrassed state.

Zhang Liufeng held an umbrella and hurried forward to greet him.

When Lin Guijun heard the sound, he accidentally slipped and fell to the ground.

"Qingyun! Are you okay?"

Lin Guijun sat on the ground and pushed with his hand: "It's okay! It's been a long time since I've been exposed to the rain. Let me get wet for a while and no one will care about me."

The palace people did not dare to say anything, and Zhang Liufeng did not say anything either. He stood in the rain holding an umbrella for him.

Lin Guijun sat for a while, and the cold rain hit his body and his heart.

He should have understood a long time ago that between her and him, they are king and subject, superior and inferior, but not husband and wife.

He looked at Zhang Liufeng, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and then stood up.

"I'm sorry, I'm going back to Liufeng first."

It was obvious that he wanted to help Zhang Liufeng, and had nothing to do with Zhang Liufeng at all. He took the blame for all this because he thought too highly of himself.

But why could he feel a little uncomfortable when he saw Zhang Liufeng now?

Sure enough, a selfish person like himself is not suitable to do such generous things.

The longer he stayed here, the more he couldn't help but think wildly, so he could only escape in a hurry.

"Hey! Qingyun!" Zhang Liufeng shouted hurriedly.

"What's wrong?" He suppressed the discomfort in his heart and asked Zhang Liufeng pretending to be indifferent.

Zhang Liufeng smiled brightly at him: "I'll give you the umbrella."

Lin Guijun's heart ached, and he was even more disgusted with himself for being so miserable. He lowered his eyes and ran away without looking back.

Zhang Liufeng was stunned, completely confused as to what happened to this man who was fine before.

He thought for a while, and there was only one person who could cause such a big mood swing among his friends.