Empress Shen Gongjiao

Chapter 625 What does the Lord want me to explain?
"What's the matter?" Joyed by her lightning-struck expression, Jun Moying pinched her small face and asked while teasing her.

Feng Qian's eyebrows were tightly knit into a knot, and she grabbed his hand to prevent him from moving, but after holding back for a long time, she didn't know what to say.

He had already said this, and it would be too hypocritical to have any objections to it, but it was still difficult for her to react to such a shocking news all at once.

If these words are heard by those women in the harem, she will really be walking on eggshells in the future, right?

But instead of feeling scared, Feng Qian felt a little bit funny.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly stopped worrying about these things, shaking her head and smiling slightly: "It's nothing." Suddenly, she seemed to remember something, and she squinted her eyes, "What did you just say? Ten or eight girls Son?"

If she heard correctly, he did say so.

Jun Moying didn't deny it, but raised her eyebrows with a half-smile, as if she was asking her, so what if she said it?

Feng Qian rolled her eyes, "You really know how to think! There are so many dolls, do you think I'm a sow?"

Jun Moying smiled dotingly: "It doesn't matter sows, I like them both."

Can she say she doesn't like it?

If she really gave birth to ten or eight, then she probably wouldn't have to go out to meet people...

Feng Qian wisely decided not to discuss this issue with him, otherwise, if this man had something wrong with him and really wanted her to have so many babies, then she would be finished.

She smiled and said: "I'm not mentally good, I can't think of the boy's name, I'll leave it to you."

"If my son knows that you are so perfunctory, he will definitely not love you in the future."

"Where is it! The name is to accompany him for the rest of his life. I just want you to think about it to avoid perfunctory!" Feng Qianli snorted twice confidently, "Why don't I give him an ugly name, and he will really don't love me."

Jun Moying glared at her, and said helplessly, "Then give me a few days, and let me think about it relentlessly."

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When Mo Shaoyuan woke up, he thought that he would go back to that dungeon, at least his hands and feet should be bound.

However, to his surprise, the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was the top of the bed curtain, and then he moved a little, and found himself feeling light.

Slightly surprised in his heart, he let out a long breath, and wearily raised his hands to cover his face.

A voice suddenly sounded in the room: "You're awake."

Almost sitting up from the bed in shock, Mo Shaoyuan looked at the source of the voice in shock - at the only table in the room, the man gracefully held up a cup of tea and took a sip, obviously talking to him , but didn't even give him a look.

"Lord!"

Although Mo Shaoyuan was weak and weak, he still stood up from the bed, walked in front of him, stared blankly at the familiar bronze mask, and lost his mind for a while.

Since the last time he hunted and cheated to death, he had never seen this man again, and he hadn't even had any contact with him.

"Don't want to explain?"

Probably seeing him standing there for a while without opening his mouth, the man finally raised his head and glanced at him.

Those eyes were incomparably indifferent and deep, with a trace of almost imperceptible anger and chill.

Mo Shaoyuan trembled slightly.

But this time, he won't compromise.

"What does the lord want me to explain?" He smiled wryly, his handsome eyebrows furrowed deeply.

(End of this chapter)