MTL - Beloved Empress-~ Extra Chapter 29. What did you do to my daughter?

Han Yixiao also wants to go back to see his mother, but he does not trust his mother, but let him leave the ink ninety-nine, he can't bear to look at her, and evokes the lips: "We won't go back forever, maybe we can learn your big brother and Oh, ninety-nine, we want a child! Mother always wants to hold her grandson. If we can give her a grandson, maybe the mother will accept us.

"You can't go back all your life! I know that you don't feel bad in your heart. She is your son, you do it, she must have broken her heart, and Xiao, after two days, go back and see if she is good?" Ask her for forgiveness, don't let me carry a filial piety because of me, then I will be very embarrassed, let alone let her lose your good son that she once proud of." He is pleading.

Han Yi Xiao has a tight-hearted person, Wen Wen said: "Don't think so much, there are so many people around the mother who are waiting for her, she will not have something, I believe she will understand us." Although she is embarrassed to her mother, but true I don't want to be separated from her. If I really go back, my mother will force myself to slap on ice. He doesn't want to, so between filial piety and love, he can only be a filial son.

Ink Jiujiu looked at Han Yixiao, faintly said: "Yi Xiao, come here for a month, you must think about the old lady! She can't find you will be very worried, have time, go back and see her. "My own poison has started to attack, maybe I can't hold it for a few days!" He should be allowed to go back to Kyoto. He doesn't want him to see his poisonous hair. He doesn't want him to know that he is poisoned.

At this time, under the night sky, the two sat on the steps of the cabin. Han also screamed in the arms of the ninety-nine. In the arms, Mo Jiuji leaned his head on his shoulder and looked at the beautiful night sky. He felt very comfortable and relaxed.

One month here is their happiest month. There is no troubles and pressures, and they have forgotten their grievances and hatreds. They only have a happy day.

A month's time is unforgettable for Jun Qian and Mo Yan, and it is also a lifetime unforgettable for Mo Jiu Jiu and Han Yi Xiao.

The sly ink sputum did not notice these details.

Jun Qian Che Jian’s eyebrows said: “Okay! Let’s work hard.” Pick her up and walk towards the big bed. Now is her safety period, so no matter how hard she works, I believe she will not be pregnant. Although she promised her to have a second child, but it was just a promise, she still had a lucky feeling, so he has been calculating.

Ink 柒柒 向 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君 君Well, just do it well!" Climb the king's neck, look at him, smile very charming.

The nephew's temper and Jun Qian's very like, from a young age, such a calm, see such a son, Mo Yan is a little embarrassed, after the son fell asleep, the mother took her son away.

Jun Qiane picked up his son, and the husband and wife took their son to Fengyang Palace. They felt that they were missing for a month and their son was more sensible.

When I came to the Queen’s palace, I asked the Queen Mother first, and then the nurse brought the nephew.

The palace people came back to see the empress of the emperor, and it was very unexpected that the emperor and the goddess did not know how to go out of the palace, and they came back unconsciously.

The husband and wife went to the palace of the Queen Mother.

Jun Qianche smiled and comforted: "Do not worry! Mother will not blame us, we are not in the palace for a month, but the child can be with her every day, she must be very happy. Go, see the mother and the 琛child."

Ink's face is a sweet and happy smile, nodded hard and said: "I believe in you. I want to be a child! Let's go to the mother to see the children! Do not know if the mother will blame us for this The responsible parents, they ran out to play and left their son at home."

Jun Qian Che took her hand and said warmly: "Hey, you can rest assured that although you have left your time and space, here, you will not make you feel lonely and helpless, you will give you all Love, love you so much."

Jun Qian and Mo Yan looked at each other, and Mo Yan picked up his lips and said: "We are back, thank God, everything is going well. Finally, I have the worry and regret in my heart. Later, I can feel at ease here. Life is going on."

After Jun Qianche and Mo Yan passed through a dark tunnel that they tasted, they suddenly landed and stood up and looked at it in front of the viewing tower of the palace.

The modern Jun Qian Che and Mo Yan looked at each other, and Jun Qianche left his wife with his wife.

The calm in the bathroom was restored, and it all happened very quickly, just a short time of ten seconds.

Jun Qianche and Mokhui smiled toward the modern gentleman, and waved his hand and walked into the column. Then the cylinder began to rotate and slowly disappeared.

The celestial budget is very accurate, there is no accident. In the waiting of the four people, the sky is like a date, and there is an abnormality in the bathroom of the rose garden. A white light seems to be worn from the ceiling to form a glaring cylinder.

" Take care!"

Just saying each other: "Keep your weight!"

There is not much between men and men. Moreover, the identity of the two monarchs before them makes them somewhat embarrassed, so they are not as close as two inks.

Mo Yan smiled and joked: "Is maybe such a heavenly image, there will be it in the future! When you and Chee brothers wear it back, we will meet again." Although it is difficult to know such a heaven But there is always a good expectation.

Modern ink nodded noddedly: "You can rest assured, I will."

Mo Yan comforted: "Don't cry, although it will soon be in two different time and space, but knowing each other is good, each other's family is good, there is no regret, and we can see one side, but also God. I love you so much, so we should be happy. Don't worry! I will be filial and filial, and please help me take care of my parents."

The modern ink can't help but wet the eyes.