Quick wear, the boss behind the scenes is too mysterious

Chapter 915 Your Majesty, You Are So Pretentious

Seeing the frail beauty regain her alienated indifference, the young emperor's heart seemed to be blocked by a ball of cotton, and he was dull and irritable.

Looking at the cold expression on her pale face, Jun Ling felt pity and pain in his heart.

The two emotions were complicatedly intertwined, and the young emperor couldn't stand Bai Qing's alienation after all.

"I won't punish you." He brought the medicine back again, scooped up a spoonful and fed it into Bai Qing's mouth.

Seeing that she was just calmly opening her mouth to drink the medicine without changing her cold expression, Jun Ling pursed her thin lips and struggled with the greatest tolerance in her heart, "During your illness, if there is still a verbal conflict Offend, I will not punish you."

Bai Qing licked the concoction stained on her lower lip, frowned slightly, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

The tip of a pink tongue suddenly appeared on the pale lips, and the eyes of the young emperor froze slightly.

He knew that Bai Qing had no intention of seducing, but just naturally licked away the medicinal juice left on her lips.

But he...

A bit of charming thoughts that shouldn't be born.

Jun Ling lowered his long eyelashes halfway in embarrassment, his mind wandering.

After absent-mindedly feeding the medicine, the young emperor put down the medicine bowl as if he was relieved from a heavy burden, but his eyes darkened.

"You can't serve me today. I should have returned to Changle Palace. But to save your face, I will stay with you tonight."

Bai Qing pursed the corners of her slightly raised lips, and her weak voice gained a bit of strength, "My concubine, thank you for your majesty's fulfillment, so I call someone with a good heart to clean up the side hall for you."

Jun Ling smiled lightly, and his slightly narrowed dragon eyes became a little more sinister, "Can you guarantee that the people in your palace are tight-lipped?"

Bai Qing opened her eyes to look at him, with a faint smile on the bottom of her eyes, "Your Majesty is willing to squeeze together with his concubine for the sake of protecting his concubine's face. Aren't you afraid that your concubine will pollute you?"

The young emperor stared at her for a few seconds, then quickly raised his hand to pinch Bai Qing's greasy cheek, gritted his teeth slightly and said, "You woman really dare to touch my Ni Lin all the time?"

The pinched person was at a loss, "The concubine just expressed the question in his heart, why did he touch your Ni Lin? You are too good at wronging the concubine."

Jun Ling snorted coldly, and then tugged at Bai Qing's face, which had a good touch, "You've made you so clever. Do you want me to tell you everything?"

"No concubine." Bai Qing blinked, her expression was not only confused but still confused, she blinked, her beautiful eyes were full of curiosity, "What does your majesty want to tell this concubine?"

Jun Ling, "..."

It really looks like that.

But I won't say it.

He let go of his hand, stroked the smooth fingertips that he had touched slightly, and changed the subject, "You were interrupted by the maid who served you personally before you finished your sentence, I want to know the second half of your sentence talk."

"Your Majesty is talking about this." Bai Qing raised her pretty eyebrows suddenly, and said slowly, "Even though my concubine feels uncomfortable every time she has menstruation, she is always accurate.

But this time, it was not only half a month earlier, but the pain was as if a knife was being scratched in the stomach, which was extremely unbearable. "

As she said that, she sighed wistfully, "Perhaps... the concubine is not blessed to receive the Holy Family."

"Nonsense!" The young emperor scolded in a low voice, with a slight frost on his brows and eyes, "Why are you so unlucky to receive the Holy Family, there is clearly something strange in it."

Bai Qing looked up at Jun Ling, pursed her lips and said nothing.

Seeing her worried expression, the young emperor squinted his eyes with coldness, "After returning to the palace, has someone brought you soup or pastries?"

(End of this chapter)