After the heavy rain, the temperature dropped sharply, and it was early winter before we knew it.
The chrysanthemums that were in full bloom the day before in the garden have been ruined by the rain.
Mo Qin put on some thicker clothes and was breathing some air alone in the imperial garden. Suddenly she saw a little boy coming from the side path.
The little boy seemed to have lost his way, and his chubby little porcelain face turned red.
When he saw Mo Qin, he froze for two seconds, ran over with his legs, and walked closer. He looked at Mo Qin unblinkingly with his big black eyes, and his little face turned redder.
Realizing that he was rude, the little boy quickly bowed his head and saluted, stumbling and saying:
"See...see the Queen Mother!"
Mo Qin was curious about why there was a child here, but she didn't expect that the child would call her mother when she opened her mouth.
Does she want to be a mother?
Mo Qin spared his courtesy and looked at the child in front of her carefully. If anything, the child's eyes might look a little like Jun Ye.
"what are you doing here?"
The child placed his hand on his side, pinching his fingers quietly, and secretly raised his eyes to look at Mo Qin.
"Chen... I'm lost."
Mo Qin thought of something and smiled at him, "If you're lost, come with me."
The child didn't ask where Mo Qin was taking him, and just followed Mo Qin obediently.
When people outside the Imperial Study Room saw Mo Qin coming, they didn't go in to communicate. They opened the door directly. When they saw the little boy following Mo Qin, they couldn't help but take a few more glances.
"Jun Ye, you actually have a son behind my back!"
Mo Qin pretended to be angry and questioned Jun Ye.
Her beautiful eyebrows were slightly furrowed, a pair of moist eyes stared at him, and her soft white cheeks were slightly bulging. Jun Ye inevitably thought in his mind that she was so angry last night. She had no deterrent effect and only made people want to be cruel. Bullied severely.
The little boy stood there blankly, forgetting to salute.
Jun Ye abandoned the memorial in his hand and came over to hold Mo Qin's hand and wrap his arms around her waist.
"Qinqin, I chose this child from the clan. I plan to adopt him and raise him to be a prince. If you don't like it, I will have him sent back and choose another one."
Of course Mo Qin could guess most of it, but she was just too idle. She stayed in the palace every day, except reading books, which made her almost grow mushrooms.
"Hmph, who knows if this was secretly born between you and someone else."
"Don't you know about my physical condition?" Jun Ye didn't panic at all.
Mo Qin helped him detoxify and recuperate his body, and naturally knew that he could not have children.
"If you don't like him, I will have him sent back."
Adopting a child is a matter of time.
The courtiers who had just settled down for a long time began to think about Jun Ye's harem again. This time the reason was that the emperor and the empress had been married for more than half a year, but there was still no good news. They hoped that Jun Ye would open up the harem and spread its branches.
Jun Ye called back several times, but those people still showed no intention of stopping.
He directly stated that he was unable to have children and wanted to adopt the family, and he even decided on the candidates.
This little boy was one of the candidates. He was brought into the palace today just to let Mo Qin see if he liked it, but he didn't expect the child to run out and call Mo Qin "Mother" directly when he saw her. He didn't know who the family was. How to teach.
The little boy wanted to reach out and pull Mo Qin's clothes, but he was afraid of Jun Ye, so he could only use his eyes to impress Mo Qin.
When he saw this sister in the Imperial Garden just now, he fell in love with her. His family told him that there was only one queen in the palace, and if he met a sister with gorgeous clothes and beautiful appearance, she would definitely be the queen.
As a result, when I got nervous, I called the wrong one...
Mo Qin felt soft-hearted at this little look and couldn't help but say:
"I think it's good. Let's stay."
The little boy's eyes suddenly lit up, "Thank you... thank you, Queen Mother."
Jun Ye looked at the kid's eyes and red face, and didn't want to leave the kid behind. He always felt that the kid was up to no good.
But since Qinqin said to stay, he could only agree, but immediately called the palace servants to come in and take the child away.
It's okay. I'll arrange more schoolwork then. I don't think he has time to think about anything else.
After settling the child's matter, Mo Qin planned to leave.
Jun Ye refused to let him go, "Do you like children?"
"I don't really like it."
Mo Qin really has no feelings for children.
They are beautiful, well-behaved and cute, making people want to tease them, but children are also a type of people who are difficult to reason with, and it is really troublesome to get along with them every day.
"If you can't have your own children for the rest of your life, can you accept it?"
"Then...how can this be done?" Mo Qin lowered his head and his eyes fell on the embroidery of the dress, and his fingers fiddled with the jade pendant around his waist, "I am still young now, but if I want my own child in the future, I will give birth to her child." Can you help me raise it when you come down?"
When Jun Ye heard the first sentence, he felt his heart twisting together, but when he heard the second sentence, he realized that she was teasing him.
Sure enough, Mo Qin raised his eyes, with a sly smile in his eyes, and a bit of a bad tone in his tone, deliberately poking at him.
"As for the child, it will be mature as soon as you raise it. Although it is not yours, at least it is my biological flesh and blood."
Even if it was a joke, just thinking about her doing something so intimate with someone else...
He gritted his teeth and said harshly:
"You're dreaming!"
"No, you can't even dream about such a thing."
Jun Ye picked him up from the waist and walked towards the inner room. Mo Qin grabbed Jun Ye's clothes in panic, "What are you doing?!"
"Don't you want to have a baby?"
"You can't give birth!"
"I'll help you practice a few more times."
Mo Qin: "!!!"
Does this kind of thing still need practice? ?
The warm fragrance lingers in the house, and the slightly cold temperature in early winter slowly rises.
Jun Ye asked in a low and hoarse voice, "Do you still want to give birth?"
With a cry in her voice, the girl replied softly, "No... I won't give birth..."
The new little prince entered the palace with great joy. He thought he would see the beautiful sister every day from now on, but he didn't expect that what awaited him was a mountain of schoolwork and a stern old gentleman.
Finally, one day ten years later, he was liberated and became the emperor.
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The moon was obscured by thick clouds, and there were only a few bright stars hanging in the sky. The salty sea breeze blew in the face, and the vast sea surface was like an airtight silk satin, with microwaves swaying in the wind.
Mo Qin held the cold railing in his hand, and his stomach seemed to be churning with the waves, and his chest felt as tight as a stone.
She's on a boat.
And she seemed to be seasick.
Fortunately, this body's desire to vomit is not strong.
Mo Qin's eyes moved down, and he only saw that he was wearing a small suit, and his chest... was very flat.
She subconsciously raised her hand and touched it, only to touch the slightly hard silicone through her clothes.
But the silicone is not a prosthesis after surgery, but a fake breast muscle worn on the body!
The fine short hair on the top of the head brushed his forehead from time to time, causing a slight itch.
This hair is of course fake.
