Chapter 282 Ask Husband to Carry Me Back

"Your Majesty, if Long Ze persists in this way, what are you going to do? You want Long Ze to..." Zhongshan Wang's gray hair became more worrying.

As an emperor, although Jun Qinglan has a lot of helplessness, but he holds the power of life and death, not to mention killing a Longze, or destroying the entire Zhen Guogong Mansion, it is not impossible to kill their entire mansion of.

But if you really do this...

"The great war just ended, and Lord Zhen has been loyal for many years. How could I kill him and chill the hearts of generals?" Jun Qinglan's eyes were empty, and every word he said was mechanical and numb. If you don't keep the promise of the late emperor, and only kill Long Ze alone, the bloodline of Duke Zhen's mansion will be cut off, Duke Zhen will lose his beloved son, and he will definitely have a hard time with me in this life. Who knows what he will do in the next few years? Won't you rebel?"

King Zhongshan sighed, "The emperor is right."

Although Jun Qinglan is young, he is more thoughtful than many mature and prudent emperors.

He knows that the emperor is often involuntary, and he knows that the emperor's grievances are much more than ordinary people.

King Zhongshan watched him stand up staggeringly, staggered, and walked out clutching his chest.

He didn't know where Jun Qinglan was going, but just followed behind him silently.

He first went to Fengxian Hall to pay homage to the ancestors of the royal family, and then went to the side hall of the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Seeing Jun Yu lying on the bed, King Zhongshan took a deep breath, "This... this..."

He took a look at Jun Qinglan's indifferent appearance, wiping Jun Yu's hands with a handkerchief, and suddenly relaxed again.

He stared at Jun Yu, his eyes full of pity, "It's hard for this child. She was born as a daughter, but she was pushed to the throne when she was ignorant."

It's embarrassing that she's sleeping here now.

"Before Yu'er jumped off the city wall, she called me away and passed it on to me. She said that she sacrificed her own blood to the three armies, and wished me a victory."

Jun Qinglan put her hand into the quilt, her eyes were full of kindness, "Later, I won and successfully inherited the throne."

Completed Jun Yu's delivery and entrustment.

King Zhongshan moved his mouth, but did not speak.

He stood quietly by the side, listening to Jun Qinglan, "I don't want to be this emperor, I don't want to be a good emperor...but I don't deserve it.

The father is cold, but he never makes mistakes in the government, and he does his best to protect the country; the emperor is righteous, and he does not want the blood of the East Palace to splash on the people's houses; Yu'er is still a girl, and she has been in the court for many years , for the sake of the country and the country, and the stability of the world. "

He really wanted to be selfish, keep his beloved woman and let her be by his side forever.

What's the harm in killing Long Ze alone?

What's wrong with killing Zhen Guogong's family?

But how can he calm down the consequences of this and the turmoil in the world?
Jun Qinglan is like a body that has lost its soul, leaving the Hall of Mental Cultivation with heavy steps.

His steps back to the Hall of Qinzheng were small and long.

His back made King Zhongshan feel that his life seemed to have come to an end.

He never spoke to persuade Jun Qinglan to compromise with Longze, to let him give up Jiang Qingyan, a woman, for the sake of the world and the people.

Because he knows that matters of love are not like the books he has read and articles he has written. No matter how many books he reads, no matter how many articles he writes, he cannot understand the word love.

Jun Qinglan let out a sigh of relief and let Jiang Qingyan come to see him.

Jiang Qingyan ran so fast that she almost fell on the threshold of Qinzheng Hall.

"Slow down."

Jun Qinglan stepped forward to help her.

Seeing Jun Qinglan's pale face, Jiang Qingyan's heart sank, and the circles of her eyes turned red, "Are you working hard again? Didn't I tell you that you need to rest well, can your body not be too tired? Jun Qinglan, You don't listen to me again!"

It's really not worrying!
As Jiang Qingyan said, she was going to pull him to lie down and give him needles.

"Don't go."

Jun Qinglan hugged her, sat on the dragon chair, rubbed her in his arms, strangled her tightly, and imprisoned her tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his body and merge with her.

"Jun Qinglan, it hurts..."

Jiang Qingyan's breastbone ached from being strangled by him, and she was so suppressed that she could hardly breathe. The heat in his chest was like a ball of fire, burning her vigorously.

"Jun Qinglan..."

"Yan Yan!"

Jun Qinglan buried her head in his neck, shouting hoarsely, her voice full of suppressed pain.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Qingyan felt sore when she heard his voice, and she didn't care about being strangled by him.

She quickly hugged him and patted his back, "I'm here, what happened, can you tell me?"

Jiang Qingyan couldn't help wondering, what happened to Jun Qinglan, would it become like this?
Jun Qinglan pressed her hot cheek against her, with a hoarse and humble voice, "Call me Husband, will you?"

Jiang Qingyan was stunned, "Why all of a sudden..."

"Call me!" Jun Qinglan growled violently.

Jiang Qingyan felt his flustered, and hurriedly said, "Husband, husband!"

Here she is!
Her arms are very slender, but she hugged Jun Qinglan as much as she could, and leaned into his arms, snuggling up to him. She lay beside his ear, and called out in an extremely gentle voice, "Husband, I am here .”

Jun Qinglan's flustered heart was soothed by her 'husband' over and over again.

Tears welled up in his heart, and he murmured silently countless times, "Yanyan, I'm sorry!"

"sorry!"

Jun Qinglan hugged her for two whole hours.

The full moon hangs high outside the window, no matter how you look at it, it is a beautiful scene of the members of the group, even the moonlight is very gentle, shining on the two of them.

Jun Qinglan looked at the sleeping person in his arms. He lowered his head, put his lips in his mouth, and kissed them tenderly.

Soft and sweet.

It's her taste.

"Yanyan, my only wife." Jun Qinglan's eyes were full of affection and reluctance.

After loving her for so many years, when he wanted to let her go, he felt sorry for her!

But if I'm not sorry for her...

He will be sorry to the whole world, sorry to Jun Yu and brother Huang, and sorry to all the ancestors of the past...

Sorry...everything he has!
What a bastard he is!
He doesn't deserve Yan Yan to love him so much.

Jun Qinglan patted Jiang Qingyan's face lightly, waking her up.

Jiang Qingyan woke up, like a kitten, her pink palm supported Jun Qinglan's chest, her cherry lips pursed, "Husband, I still want to sleep..."

His embrace was so warm, and his chest was so comfortable that she didn't want to wake up.

Jun Qinglan caressed her cheek, and said in a low voice, "But it's getting late, and you'll catch a cold if you fall asleep in your husband's arms. I'll take you back to sleep, okay?"

"Okay, I want my husband to take her back." Jiang Qingyan coquettishly treated him softly.

She relied on Jun Qinglan, and she didn't want to leave him anymore. No one in this world can replace his warm embrace.

(End of this chapter)

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