Mu Ci showed a gentle smile and closed her hair: "Okay, I'm quite satisfied."
"Chen'er still needs to take care of him. Even if His Majesty doesn't come, I won't say anything."
Qin Cheng, the son she had just given birth to not long ago.
Qin Yun was moved by her understanding, and kept giving silently, never asking for it, deliberately glaring: "How can that be done?"
"Aunt Mu doesn't want to see me, but I want to see Aunt Mu."
"Besides, didn't Aunt Mu promise to give birth to another daughter for me?"
Mu Ci pursed her lips and laughed, feeling extremely happy, knowing that he was deliberately trying to make him happy.
He looked at the no one around, bent his waist and pressed it against his ear, and plucked up the courage and said softly: "Your Majesty, I have a chance to try and make mistakes."
Qin Yun was stunned, and then laughed.
Trial and error?
Isn’t that what I mean by being born all the time?
After Mu Ci finished speaking, his face turned red.
In the bedroom, the atmosphere between the two was harmonious and the relationship between the couple was in love.
Qin Yun left for a long time.
He also carefully asked the eunuch to deliver some breakfast and medicinal soup to all the palaces. For more than a year, he had not fought any wars. He accompanied the girls in the palace every day.
But even so, he still feels indebted.
Even if the girls can see him more than ten times a month and sleep together once or twice, they will feel extremely happy. But Qin Yun is a modern soul after all, and always feels that he is an irresponsible man.
He left the palace with his simple Jinyiwei.
Murong Shunhua came to see him off at the gate of the palace with warm sunshine.
She likes to wear white clothes, but she is afraid of unlucky pregnancy, so she wears vermilion palace clothes every day and Ruyi gold locks. She can only describe her as stunning!
Whether it is a gorgeous face or a figure, they are all beautiful and impeccable!
Especially when I walked on the street with a slightly raised belly, I wonder how many men would vomit blood jealously!
How could the fairy in this painting have sex with a man?
"Come back early after finishing your business. I don't like that woman!" She said with a slight warning, knowing why Qin Yun left the palace.
Standing in front of the white jade steps, it is beautiful. As soon as you open your mouth, you will "take charge of the emperor"!
The Embroidered Uniform Guards, the Imperial Guards, and the Eunuchs and the Palace Maids were all shocked. It was no longer surprising that the Empress of the West Palace had the ability to control His Majesty, and now she had a fetus in her belly, so she was a rare treasure wherever she went!
Qin Yun couldn't help but smile, then turned back, and picked up his jade-carved daughter Tianyao from her side: "Is it okay if my father comes back later to play with you?"
Tianyao has always been a caring little cotton-padded jacket since she was a child. She smiled sweetly and nodded, "Father, go and do your business."
"I'll go with the prince's brother to see my younger brothers and sisters later."
Trojan horse!
Qin Yun kissed his precious daughter fiercely.
"Hey, Father, giggle." Tianyao flapped, with a sweet smile, and was itchy with the slag.
Qin Yun rubbed her head, put it down with a loving look on his face, and looked at Murong Shunhua again: "Go back, I understand."
As he said that, he turned around and was about to leave.
Before he could take the first step, Murong Shunhua's cold voice sounded, like a resentful woman: "In such a hurry to leave, those who don't know thought that Your Majesty was going to take a boat and row the water, and travel together!
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The tone was a bit sarcastic.
Everyone's faces sternly and they retreated tactically. His Majesty dared not speak too loudly, let alone them.
Qin Yun turned around with a strange face and tentatively said, "What's wrong? Not happy?"
He approached, a little cowardly. Pregnant women had bad tempers, and Murong Shunhua was the typical one.
"I don't dare!" Murong Shunhua snorted lightly, three points of arrogant and seven points of domineering.
To put it more plainly, do it a little.
Qin Yun had no choice but to coax him and smiled: "My wife, I will come back to see you as soon as possible after I finish my work."
"I was not good at it just now."
"My fault."
Upon hearing this, many palace maids laughed in silence. His Majesty is so cute.
Murong Shunhua felt much more comfortable. She relaxed her pretty face and couldn't keep doing it. She glanced at him with a beautiful demeanor.
He whispered: "Come back with a box of jujubes."
"Half a box of dates for rainy season, and half a box of dates for summer. You can't have pits, keep one-third of the skin!"
Qin Yun was amused and couldn't help laughing: "Okay, okay!"
"Do as you do!"
He was not angry, knowing that Murong Shunhua did it on purpose, she always brought up old accounts, thinking that having children for Qin Yun was delayed most of her time.
Murong Shunhua finally smiled, but then glared at Qin Yun fiercely, and then pulled Tianyao away.
Qin Yun watched and was satisfied.
In this era, Murong Shunhua satisfied all his fantasies about women.
"Your Majesty, the time is almost over." Mr. Feng reminded that the Jinyiwei had reported the information several times.
Qin Yun nodded, turned around and strode away.
Behind him was a group of unpretentious Jinyiwei, but as long as they saw their eyes, they would tremble inexplicably, feeling the pressure and murderous aura.
Not long after, Sihai Restaurant.
There are so many places here, even if it is very lively at noon, the business is booming.
The two restaurants in Wuhu and Sihai have almost become the symbols of the Imperial Capital Restaurant. They have good food, good wine, and good location. Central Street is at their feet, and countless people have passed by.
Many foreigners can also be seen.
You should know that this is ancient times, and the imperial capital felt like the center of the world!
When Qin Yun arrived here, he couldn't help but sigh, it was even better than the past!
The restaurant is made of wooden, exquisitely carved and antique. There are few diners on the seventh floor because it is very expensive and there are people coming to you at night, but there are few at noon.
A partitioned elegant seat makes the sandalwood refreshing.
There are several pots of delicious dishes and wine on the table.
"Mr. Miyamoto, this is the Imperial wine I brought from Japan, and it is also commonly known as sake wine. The wines of the Han people are too hard to drink, you can try this one."
Sakura Sakai poured wine himself, and his exposed wrists were so white that it made people unable to move their eyes away. It was not pale, but the kind of white that they wanted to occupy!
Miyamoto's hands were rubbed tightly under the table, and for some reason, he was sweating profusely.
He forced a smile out, and did not serve the wine, but tentatively said: "Sir, where is Shazi?"
"Shako?" Sakura Sakai smiled with a pursed lips, extremely charming, and a feeling of being above him.
"Are I not as beautiful as her?" She raised her eyebrows, her voice changed, and she became a little contemptuous.
That demeanor, killing the man!
Miyamoto was uncontrollably seeing her delicate collarbone from her chin, and her whole body was trembling. She couldn't bear it at all, so she could only force her to bow her head.
"Big, sir, stop joking."
"I just want to see if Shazi is safe or not."
Suddenly, Sakura Sakai's beautiful cheeks became cold, and she felt very frustrated. Since she failed to charm Qin Yun, she once felt that she was not beautiful enough.
Even if Qin Yun is gone, does Miyamoto dare to do this?