The queen is also a big boss today

Chapter 239
"I belong to my wife." Jun Wuji gently lifted the blown black hair on Di Beiyao's forehead, his thin lips were slightly curved, and the dim yellow sunset fell on his long silver eyelashes, like the eyes of a fairy. The halo is average.

"Well, then I don't have anything else I want. I'm already very satisfied that you can come to accompany me from South Vietnam."

Di Beiyao was spinning a ginkgo leaf in his hand, covering his eyes with the leaf, only seeing a piece of golden yellow.

Beiqin and Nanyue were far apart, Jun Wuji ran all the way here, she was already satisfied.

She didn't care much about birthday gifts or something.

Jun Wuji chuckled softly, just rubbed the head of the little guy in his arms, and didn't say anything.

The imperial palace, Fengluan Palace.

Although it is already late autumn, in the lotus pond in the Queen's Fengluan Palace, the lake is sparkling, and the lotus is still in full bloom, and the light lotus fragrance is refreshing.

Emperor Ruijing and Dugu Wanqing were having a meal. The two had been married for many years, so naturally they were not so particular about eating and sleeping.

Dugu Wanqing used ivory white jade chopsticks to pick up a piece of fresh and tender hibiscus mushroom and put it in Emperor Ruijing's bowl, and said casually, "That child Wuji is back?"

"I came back, but I was taken away by the bastard." Emperor Ruijing cheerfully ate the food that Dugu Wanqing gave him. It's better to be his own Wanqing, not like the bastard who has no conscience.

"It's hard for Yao'er, it seems that I miss him a lot." Dugu Wanqing frowned and said in a distressed tone.

She thought that the child Wuji returned to South Vietnam, and the matter with her daughter would naturally be over. She never thought that the two children not only did not break up, but sent letters of love to this day.

Thinking about it carefully, the two children are quite romantic.

"Jing Yuan, Yaoer and Wuji, what do you think?" Dugu Wanqing looked up at Emperor Ruijing.

Emperor Ruijing was eating the rice in the bowl, and when Dugu Wanqing said, Emperor Ruijing nodded indifferently, you bastard, it's free range.

Dugu Wanqing was annoyed by Emperor Ruijing's appearance, so she slapped the table with her slender hand, Liu Mei raised her eyebrows because of anger: "Dijingyuan, can you serve some snacks?!"

The dishes on the dining table trembled three times because of Dugu Wanqing's strength, Emperor Ruijing's eyelids twitched, put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, and took Dugu Wanqing's hand to look carefully:

"Does it hurt? Really, how many times have I said it, no matter how angry I am, I can't hurt myself, right, what kind of table are you taking pictures of? Come, I will take pictures for you for my husband."

This series of coquettish operations made Dugu Wanqing's anger mostly dissipated, and she was a little bit dumbfounded, and said to Emperor Ruijing coquettishly: "I'm not respectful for old people."

Is it okay to be called disrespectful by my little wife?Emperor Ruijing didn't care about the majesty of the emperor anymore, he touched his face: "Not old, quite young."

"A man's self-knowledge is important. Take a look at the bronze mirror in my palace." Dugu Wanqing lowered her head and ate the food in the bowl.

This appearance fell into the eyes of the court ladies and eunuchs waiting nearby, and they only thought it was funny, but how dare they laugh at the emperor,

All of them had to lower their heads and shake their shoulders and hold back their laughter. Eunuch Dequan was not surprised at all. His Majesty has not been like this for a day or two in the empress.

With a sweep of the dust fly in his hand, he smiled, his face tightened a little, and he swept towards the maids and eunuchs, coughing as a warning.

The maids and eunuchs all lowered their heads and put away the smiles on their faces.

(End of this chapter)