Marry a queen

Murong Jing's gentleness inexplicably touched her heart.

Eyes are red, and I have the urge to cry again!She suppressed it, though, and tried really hard not to let herself cry.Recently, my mentality has changed a lot. It seems that the lacrimal glands have become more developed. I cry at every turn. I want to cry when I am moved, and I want to cry when I am sad.

In the past, even if she was sad, she had to find a way to vent, and would not let others see her weak side.But why did she naturally become weak in front of him?Want to rely on, rely on him, I don't want to think about anything.Really, really, can't people be pampered all the time?A pampered woman will only become weaker and weaker, less and less, and her head will become more and more stupid... Huh, but this feeling of being pampered is like I have been looking for it, I have always dreamed of it What about?

"My lord, how long will you pamper me?"

"As long as you want."[

"real or fake?"

"You have no jokes."

"But you often joke..."

"..." The corner of a handsome guy's mouth twitched.

Late at night.

Shen Su'er gradually fell asleep.

Murong Jing stared at the person in his arms, feeling a pain in his heart.

Caressing that little face, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes...

After half an hour.

Liuxian Wan.

Concubine Xue's main bedroom was brightly lit.

Murong Jing stood in the hall as cold as ice, looking at the woman who greeted her with a smile not long ago, but now she was kneeling on the ground with a sad face, "Xue'er, you still haven't learned how to behave. Lessons learned from the past, don't you see too few of them? "

"Your Majesty, this concubine slapped the queen, but this concubine feels that she did nothing wrong..." Concubine Xue wanted to refute righteously, but Murong Jing stopped her, as he was not in the mood to chat with her at the moment.

"Which hand hit the queen?"

"emperor--"

"I'm asking which hand you hit the queen with?" A cold light flashed in the cold eyes.

Concubine Xue shuddered, her heart was a little mournful, she lost her courage just now, "Right, right hand."

"Come here, cut off your right hand." Murong Jing ordered coldly.

"Your Majesty..." Concubine Xue was shocked, how could this be? [