Chapter 90

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Chapter 90

    His words were not hurried or slow, his face was cold, and there was a bit of undetectable tenderness, and it fell into Jiang Niannian's ears, but he finally felt a little emotional, inexplicable, and a strength was born in his heart. Come.

    Gu Changqing probably wanted to tell him that even in front of the emperor, he was capable enough to protect her. Not only that, he is the rule in this court, so you can rest assured in front of His Majesty.

    "It's clear that you take care of me in everything." Jiang Niannian snorted and squinted at him before he said softly: "...A kind mother is a lot of losers, this is the same truth. If you don't do anything, Mind me, will something happen to me?"

    "Just in case." Gu Changqing's voice was very calm: "You have a naughty temperament and you can afford it, but I'm not allowed."

    Jiang Niannian asked gently Going to push him, he said proudly: "It's a pity, the legs are on me."

    Gu Changqing let her arrogance, the tone was slightly calm, without waves, but with a hint of softness: "The legs are long. On you, the person is in my arms, you can try, can you run."

    At this time, the wind and snow outside was still falling, falling on the person's hair and ears, making a slight sound The sound is not cold at all.

    Seeing that this couple was so ignorant and didn't even put him in his eyes, Emperor Zhao was stunned for a moment, and a strange look appeared on his handsome face.

    He was born in a heavenly family, and there were countless concubines in the harem who flattered him. He didn't want any women. Naturally, he had never experienced this kind of feeling. Between husband and wife, equal status and mutual support is the best.

    He narrowed his eyes slightly, only to feel that in the heavy snow, the outlines of the prime minister and his wife were blurred, leaving only boundless softness. My heart seemed to have a hole, hula hula, and the wind kept pouring in.

    "Your Majesty." Gu Changqing stroked Jiang Niannian's lower abdomen with a gentle voice, and when he raised his eyes again, there was only a faint smile in his eyes: "Today, I specially accompanied my wife to come to the temple to pray for blessings, but I stood in the wind and snow. For too long, you will only miss the lady. We will leave first, Your Majesty, please do it yourself."

    When he said this, his eyelids drooped slightly, and he could not see the coolness and determination of a high-ranking official in his eyes, only the gentle aura of being a husband and a first-time father remained.

    "The prime minister is forgetful." The corner of Emperor Zhao's lips curled into a sneering arc, "In just a few days, did I forget the identity of the prime minister's wife in the past. I saw my old friend, but I left in such a hurry. The prime minister can take care of it. State affairs, it's so inappropriate."

    Gu Changqing was not in a hurry, with a slight smile on his pale face, when he squeezed Jiang Niannian's palm, he said softly to Emperor Zhao, "That minister should also send a word, The past cannot be remonstrated, and those who come can still be chased. Your Majesty, please don’t use a     bamboo basket to draw water.” Emperor Zhao pursed his lips

    tightly, “Why can’t I understand what Gu Qing said? ”

He lowered his eyes, suppressed the indifferent smile in his eyes, and continued: "--Your Majesty, why don't you learn how to manage with all your strength, instead of relying on the courtiers in the former harem."

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