The queen is also a big boss today

Chapter 280 I Love You
"Don't be sad, no matter what happens in the future, my husband will always be behind you, huh?"

The more the little guy talked, the more Jun Wuji felt distressed. In the past, he always felt that the little guy would always be like a ray of light, dazzlingly warming everyone,

But the more I walked in, I realized that the little guy also had his own sadness, but he didn't want to show it easily.

Di Beiyao blinked, looked at Jun Wuji seriously, pinched Jun Wuji's ears: "Jun Wuji, why are you so nice to me?"

Jun Wuji was slightly stunned, he never thought that the little guy would suddenly ask such a question, he reached out and rubbed Di Beiyao's soft hair,

The deep voice is magnetic and gentle, and the silver eyes are full of unresolved love: "Because it is you."

Just because it's you, nothing else, no one else is worth it but you.

Di Beiyao felt soft and sore in his heart, and when he saw Jun Wuji's eyes so close, he suddenly became a little scared.
He stretched out his hand and hugged Jun Wuji like a child, very tight, and said sourly: "We won't have a day of separation, right?"

Most people are like this, the more you care, the more you will be afraid of losing.

She has already lost her old man and mother, and she dare not imagine what she will be like if Jun Wuji is also lost,
Perhaps feelings should not be the whole of life, but at least Jun Wuji is one-half of her life, and probably the appearance of Jun Wuji is the most unexpected existence in her life.

Feeling the uneasiness of the little guy in his arms, Jun Wuji felt a slight pain in his heart, and the force around Dibei Yao's slender waist tightened a bit,

He lowered his head and gently pressed his forehead against Di Beiyao's forehead, face to face, eye to eye, silver eyes filled with grievance and sadness: "Huh? So Madam still intends to leave her as a husband?"

Di Beiyao narrowed his eyes into the shape of a crescent moon, and there seemed to be stars shining in his pupils. He lowered his head and quickly kissed Jun Wuji's thin lips: "I don't leave it, I love you."

Jun Wuji wanted to accompany Di Beiyao to meet the Queen Mother, but Di Beiyao refused.

The main thing is, as long as Jun Wuji is around, she won't be able to show that momentum, emmm...

Cining Palace.

"Your Majesty is here!" The voices of eunuchs and fathers-in-law came from inside and outside the corridor of the Compassionate Ning Palace, and the Empress's support quickly stepped into the bedroom from outside the palace.

Di Beiyao was dressed in a black five-claw bronzing dragon-pattern robe, three thousand black hair tied high with a black-gold dragon-shaped crown, and his beautiful face had the majesty and coldness of a female emperor.

The Empress Dowager was dressed in jeweled attire, full of grace and luxury, sipping tea with her head down, holding the teacup.

"Grandson has met the emperor's grandmother." Di Beiyao saluted slightly, his back straight, neither humble nor overbearing.

The queen mother raised her eyes and looked up and down at the person in front of her. When she touched Di Beiyao's slightly cold eyebrows, she paused slightly in the movement of turning over the lid of the teacup: "Get up."

Putting down the teacup in his hand and placing it on the carved sandalwood tabletop, he glanced at the sandalwood chair next to him from the corner of his eye: "Sit down."

Di Beiyao sat down on the sandalwood chair, stroked the non-existent dust on the cuffs, and soon a nanny brought tea cups.

"Aijia heard that you abolished Concubine Rou's concubine position?" The queen mother touched the delicate fingertips on her fingers and said unintentionally.

"Yes." Di Beiyao picked up the tea cup and turned it over, but he didn't intend to drink it.

"Ridiculous! To abolish your father's concubine, you know how unruly this is!"

The Empress Dowager slapped the palm of the table fiercely, and the fingertips on her hand made a slapping sound. On the graceful and luxurious face, the willow eyebrows were erected, showing the anger and the deterrent demeanor of the superiors for many years.

(End of this chapter)