Empress Shen Gongjiao

Chapter 311 Wife's order is imperial decree!
She shook her body, and suddenly said in a weak voice: "Jun Moying, my heart is so stuffy, please let me out quickly, let me... take a breath..." Even the voice was intermittent, it sounded like A man on the verge of drowning.

Jun Moying's complexion changed, she quickly withdrew her hand, and put it back in the next second, trying to uncover the quilt on her body.

"What's the matter, why did you suddenly feel stuffy?" He clearly remembered that his movements were very light, and there should be no difference from when she was huddled inside. Why did it suddenly happen?

But at this moment, the quilt was suddenly lifted from the inside, and a smiling face popped out.

Jun Moying froze for a moment, and her temples throbbed happily.

Feng Qian smiled and found that the man's face turned from white to blue, from green to black, and finally when he was completely transformed into a piece of charcoal, Feng Qian finally realized that the matter was serious.

Holding back her smile, coughing lightly, Feng Qian said solemnly: "Jun Moying, the thing is like this..."

"kindness?"

The man squinted his eyes, and the end of his voice rose slowly, with a cold and dangerous arc in his mouth.

Feng Qian thought for a while, then pouted her lips and waved to him: "Come here a little bit, I'll tell you again."

Although Jun Moying still had a dark face, she pursed her thin lips slightly after hearing her words, but still leaned towards her.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Feng Qian closed her eyes and froze her heart, and suddenly wrapped her arms around his neck to prevent him from moving, and said nonsense, "Jun Moying, don't move, my back hurts and my butt hurts too. If you move, I will die of pain, it will die of pain!"

"..."

The man's eyebrows twitched wildly.

This little thing really dares to say anything now, right?
"Jun Moying, you said that we, as men, should allow girls to act coquettishly, cutely, pretend to be wronged at the right time, right?"

"we?"

Feng Qian took a deep breath: "...that's not the point!"

Anyway, she couldn't see the expression on the man's face now, so she simply pretended not to know that he must have a dark face now, and hugged him and used all the tricks of acting like a baby.

The fresh and sweet breath poured into the nose, Jun Moying's eyes lightened slightly, and the corners of his lips gradually curved into a smile that was not a smile. He sat down beside her in this position, and stretched his hands behind her back.

"Then what's the point?"

"The point is, you have to tolerate all the mistakes I make!" Feng Qian said righteously.

"It doesn't matter if I lied to you, beat you, or what happened to you, anyway, I am the most pregnant, and you have to give in to me as a pregnant woman. Otherwise, if the pregnant woman is in a bad mood, it will affect the next generation of the motherland. If something crooked happens in your life, then you are the culprit!"

The man's face, which had finally calmed down, turned dark again, even worse than before.

"Have you ever cursed your own son like this?"

"daughter!"

"...Have you ever cursed your own child like this?"

"This is not a curse, I'm just giving you an example. Everything is just a hypothesis, just to tell you - you can't bully me, you must let me go."

In short - the wife's order is the imperial decree!
But Feng Qian would never dare to say these words.

Jun Moying rubbed his forehead, completely defeated.

With a low sigh, he leaned forward and kissed her forehead: "Okay, no matter whether I was beaten or scolded, Qianqian is the biggest anyway."

(End of this chapter)