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Meng Jiao came back to her senses from the skit and threw herself tenderly into Jun Ye's arms.

"Your Majesty, are you done yet? I missed you so much."

Jun Ye caught the person in his arms, his chest trembling with laughter. He had been laughing more and more recently.

"I am in the outer palace, how come you miss me so much?"

When Meng Jiao was alone with him, she always liked to take off her hairpins and rings, let her black hair fall, and let her face, which was white and transparent without any makeup, simply rub against his arms, acting shy.

"I can't help it either. I just can't leave you."

Jun Ye hugged her tighter.

"I see you are a chatterbox. Hurry up and get up. You haven't practiced your calligraphy yet."

Meng Jiao didn't want to move. She was enjoying watching TV series. Besides, it was boring to pretend that she couldn't write.

Besides, this guy never urged her to practice calligraphy, every time he practiced, he went to bed.

Meng Jiao saw that it was useless to act coquettishly and knew that her waist was doomed today, so she simply gave up struggling and raised her head to kiss the man's thin lips.

As my head gradually became dizzy, I couldn't help but think that in a few days, it would be a full month, and this fake pregnancy pill should be able to diagnose it.

She couldn't hold out for another day in this day and night. Who said that only the cows were tired? She was also exhausted from working the fields every day.

The fine snow was like cotton wool, floating in the sky. Compared with other palaces in the palace, the inner hall of Guanju Palace had already been filled with warmth with the light of silver charcoal fire.

As the New Year is approaching, Jun Ye has not come to the harem for several days because of trivial matters in the court. Meng Jiao has just got some free time and can take some time to organize her plans.

Seeing Chunhua's little face getting paler day by day, Mengjiao knew that it was time for the "baby" in her belly to show up and give that person a push.

During the day, Meng Jiao learned from the system that Jun Ye had left the court and was on his way to Guanju Palace. She quickly packed up and ran to the small study next door.

On the table were placed small paintings that she had prepared in advance to deal with Jun Ye at any time. They were densely packed with Jun Ye's name and his small portraits.

Jun Ye arrived outside Guanju Palace, raised his hand to suppress the reports from Fang Qi and Xiao Dezi, and walked inside with a somewhat cold face.

He has been busy with state affairs lately, and Meng Jiao, this heartless little girl, has never come to see him even once while he is busy. Other concubines are trying to find ways to see him every day, but she seems to be fine and is happy in the palace every day.

Today he didn't want anyone to inform him, he wanted to see what the little thing was doing.

Xiao Dezi was nervously scratching his godfather and blinking his eyes, hoping that his godfather could help his master.

Fang Qi patted his arm, signaling him not to worry. He could see that the emperor still hoped that Concubine Jiao would rely on him. Even if there was something awkward going on today, it would only bring benefits and no harm.

Jun Yi didn't find anyone in the room, so he walked out of the bedroom again and looked at the person kneeling in front of the door with cold eyes.

Xiao Dezi thought, it's over, the queen is either sleeping or going to the small kitchen to cook every day, now she is not here, then...

When the atmosphere became tense, Dongmei came out from the small kitchen with a pot of warm tea.

"Your Highness, long live the Emperor..."

"That's enough. Let me ask you where she is."

Dongmei was so frightened that she trembled and touched the ground with her head.

"Return to Your Majesty, Madam, the study in the side hall."

Hearing this, Jun Ye strode into the next room and lifted the heavy curtain on the door, revealing a plum blossom screen. A small figure behind the screen was dim and no one knew what he was busy with.

Walking around the screen, Jun Ye saw the little thing drawing seriously at the desk, so he slowed down his steps. He wanted to see what was more important than seeing him.

When he walked behind the little man, Jun Ye's pupils couldn't help but dilate. His heart suddenly felt like the warm summer sun, and all the hostility in his body disappeared.

All I saw on the table were his name and some of his portraits. The little guy was leaning over the table, carefully sketching the jade pendant he wore when they first met that day. He couldn't remember the exact appearance as he was absorbed in the thought.

Jun Ye approached silently and hugged the little man in front of the table from behind.

"ah."

Meng Jiao looked back like a frightened deer, her almond-shaped eyes widened, her cherry-like mouth opened wide, and only her fair face and nose tip were stained with a little ink at some point.

As if he couldn't believe that the person in front of him was the emperor, he was surprised at first, and then delighted.

"Ah, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you are here. I have missed you so much."

As she said this, she wanted to throw herself into the man's arms and act like a spoiled child, but after feeling the large amount of ink on her hands, she nervously retracted her hands and put them behind her back.

"Hehe, may the emperor be blessed, may the emperor live long, hehe."

Jun Ye saw everything and felt a little sad. Her behavior made him feel that he was the one who owed a lot. He was obviously the emperor, so why did he feel sad when he saw her being so cautious?

He held the little thing in his arms. After not seeing it for several days, he finally realized how it felt like a long time had passed.

"Your Majesty, I have ink on my body."

"Don't mind, let me hug you."

When Meng Jiao heard him call himself "I", she thought that she should have some status in his heart now, so she let herself shrink into the man's arms and hugged him tightly with her little hands.

"It's great that the Emperor finally came to see me."

Jun Ye felt that the little guy was blaming him, so he tightened his arms around the man and spoke with a bit of resentment.

"Yes, if I don't come, some heartless people will forget about me. Every other day, someone in Yangxin Palace will find an excuse to send food, but the person I want to see never comes."

Meng Jiao was strangled and didn't say a word, just buried her head in the man's chest,

Jun Ye felt the person in his arms trembling, and nervously pulled open to check, only to see that Meng Jiao was already in tears. The little girl was crying with grievance, her almond eyes were wet, the corners of her eyes were rosy, her little face was slightly red, she looked pitiful and aggrieved, she bit her lips tightly, as if she was afraid that she would cry out even a sound.

Jun Ye tried to coax her to free his lips from her teeth, but Meng Jiao suddenly burst into tears.

"Bad, bad person, ah, wuwu, obviously, obviously you were the one who called me over in the past, and I was used to it. I thought you were busy when we were apart for a day, but I didn't expect that there were other sisters accompanying you every day. Ah, then what do you want me to do?"

Breaking free from the man's embrace, Meng Jiao was about to throw away everything on the table.

"I thought you were working so hard for the country, and I was stupid and didn't dare to delay you for even a moment. Woohoo, you are so good, spending your days with me. Then why do you come to my place?"

Jun Ye was frightened by her action for a moment. For the first time, he saw the kitten stretch out its claws, snatch the drawing paper from her hand, and rescue it with a little force.

Pushing the drawing paper away, he placed the little man on the table and kissed the red lips that were crying hard.

Meng Jiao's eyes were full of pitiful eyes. She wanted to turn her head away to avoid his kiss, but in return the man gave her kisses that were heavier each time. Her little tongue was rolled into his mouth and eaten cleanly.

"Huh, no, I don't want to kiss you anymore. I can't breathe." Meng Jiao took advantage of the moment when the man changed direction to push him away and speak.

Jun Ye stopped and rubbed her nose, but his eyes never left her face. Her lips were a little swollen from his kiss just now, and now she opened her lips slightly, like a cherry, tempting to pick them.

"Stop making a fuss. I haven't seen any of them. I've been waiting for you. It turns out I was wrong. I should have come to see you earlier. Don't be angry, okay?"

Meng Jiao also knew that the fuss was enough, and there were more important things to do today, so she took the opportunity to back off.

"I also have my faults. I will try my best to learn the rules. If the emperor doesn't come, I will go to you."

"Okay, I'll tell Fang Qi that if it's you, you can come in anytime."