Secret agent crossing: Overbearing prince's favorite concubine

Chapter 655 Ending
in the afternoon.

The sun is setting, the sun is shining softly on the earth, and the autumn wind is blowing slightly, bringing bursts of coolness.

Mo Qingli moved a reclining chair and lay in the small yard, covered with a thin quilt, squinting her eyes and snoozing there, her long black hair scattered, the wind blew gently, and the fallen bamboo leaves fell on her white and beautiful face. face.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and Mo Qingli opened her eyes. A pair of dark eyes were full of sleepiness and confusion, but soon she woke up, squinted her eyes, and stretched out on the recliner. I stretched myself, just lying on the recliner, squinting my eyes and looking up slightly at the blue sky, the white clouds, and the golden light.

It's already autumn, Mo Qingli couldn't help squinting her eyes, pulled the thin quilt covering her body, thinking.

Since Jun Hecang said he would abdicate, he left everything to Prince Jun Moli, and then took her all over the country, feeling like traveling around the world. Finally, because of her sudden illness, she temporarily settled here .

Mo Qingli covered her gently beating heart, and sighed in her heart, in her lifetime, if she could travel to so many places with Jun Hecang, even if she died, she would die willingly.

"Qingli." Suddenly, the door of the small courtyard opened, and Jun He Cang's clear and bright voice came from afar, followed by the clear and slightly aggrieved mother's empress.

Mo Qingli was stunned, sat up, looked up to the other side of the courtyard door, and saw Jun Hecang in a light blue robe, looking at her with a displeased face, pulling the door and looking at her aggrievedly. , but a [-]-year-old androgynous boy.

The young man was wearing a dark black robe, his face was exquisite and slightly feminine, and Mo Qingli could be vaguely seen between his brows, but that face was [-]% like Jun He Cang, that was the former prince and now the sage, Jun He Cang and Mo Qingli's child - Jun Moli.

"Mo Li." Looking at the father and son not far away, Mo Qingli couldn't help laughing, and stretched out her hand to wave to the young Jun Moli.

Seeing this, Jun Moli couldn't help showing a bright smile, and then smiled brazenly at his father, and when Jun Hecang wanted to reach out and pat him on the head, he immediately let go The gate of the courtyard shrank his head and ran into the courtyard, and ran to the side of Mo Qingli.

"Mother's queen." Jun Moli squatted beside Mo Qingli aggrievedly, and pitifully accused Jun Hecang of his cruelty, "Father, he always bullies me, and my life in the palace is enough. It's so miserable, I asked him to talk about it, and he kept calling me stupid, and wouldn't let me eat candied haws, wouldn't let me see you, wouldn't let me..."

Mo Qingli couldn't help laughing out loud when she heard these many sentences about don't let me do what, don't let me do anything, but before she could open her mouth to comfort the poor Jun Moli in front of her, Jun Hecang walked out of the courtyard Walking in through the door, seeing Jun Moli like this, he immediately lifted him up by the collar in annoyance.

"You brat, don't you know if your mother is not in good health? What are you talking about? You are not allowed to eat candied haws. Let me ask you how old are you now? What is your identity? It is really me. I'll teach you a lesson!" Jun Hecang patted Jun Moli on the head bitterly, and said with a snort, "It's really stupid to dare to complain to your mother."

"Father! Father! You can't do this to me! I'm your son! Mother! Save me!" Jun Moli, a half-year-old boy, was lifted up by his collar, and suddenly felt that his masculine dignity was being discriminated against. He struggled with all his strength, but he was no match for Jun He Cang's strength.

Seeing that struggling was useless, Jun Moli rolled his eyes, and immediately focused on Mo Qingli, blinking pitifully at Mo Qingli with his beautiful dark eyes, so pitiful that one could only wish to hug him in his arms. arms.

"I'm still your father!" Jun Hecang finally couldn't help but lifted Jun Moli up and wanted to drag him away.

After walking around for so long, Jun Hecang couldn't help learning some vulgar words. Although Jun Hecang doesn't like these vulgar words very much, it can't be denied that it's really cool to say.

Jun Moli still wanted to struggle after hearing this, his handsome face was full of disbelief.

"Okay, you two, father and son, stop arguing, you are such a big man, He Cang, put Mo Li down, why do you still care about the child when you are a father?" Mo Qingli looked at the two father and son, dumbfounded, And she was reluctant to let Jun Hecang really take Jun Moli away to teach her a lesson, but she hasn't seen her son for a long time, so she could only speak to Jun Hecang.

"Qingli, don't spoil him." Although Jun Hecang was unhappy and unwilling to let go of the bastard in his hand, seeing Mo Qingli's appearance, he still let Jun Moli reluctantly go. down.

Jun Moli was freed suddenly, jumped up almost immediately, happily squatted beside Mo Qingli, leaned his head on Mo Qingli's knee, raised his head slightly and smiled brightly at her, Said: "Mother! Mother! I like you the most."

"I like you too." Mo Qingli couldn't help but chuckled, and reached out to pat Jun Moli's head.

"Hee hee hee." Jun Moli grinned, squinting his eyes like a cunning little fox.

Jun Hecang watched Jun Moli courting Mo Qingli's favor, secretly jealous in his heart, but he snorted coldly, then glanced at him, and said softly to Mo Qingli: "Qingli Li, are you hungry? Do you want me to prepare some pastries for you?"

"Wow! Dad! You know how to make pastries?" Mo Qingli didn't speak, but Jun Moli, the bastard in her arms, spoke first.

Jun Hecang pretended to glared at Jun Moli viciously, and snorted, "I'm not like you bastard, I can do anything, like you, I just hug your mother and act like a spoiled child."

Obviously he wanted to do this in his heart, Jun Moxi slandered from the bottom of his stomach, but approached Mo Qingli cowardly on his face, and hugged Mo Qingli's knee in an aggrieved manner, with "" written all over his handsome face. Mother, look, father is bullying me again." The accusation.

Mo Qingli glanced at the two of them helplessly and amusedly, why did they get into a fight when they met, Jun Hecang loved Jun Moli when he was young.

"Okay, stop arguing, He Cang, go and get some pastries, it's hard work." Mo Qingli had no choice but to say to Jun He Cang, "I haven't talked with Mo Li for a long time, you Let us mother and son catch up on the old days."

Jun Hecang hummed, then glared at Jun Moli again, then turned around and walked towards the kitchen calmly.

"Father is really fierce." Jun Moli dared to moan and say to Mo Qingli after seeing Jun Hecang leave.

"He loves you too." Mo Qingli patted Jun Moli's head amusingly, and couldn't help but chuckled softly.

After laughing, he turned to Jun Mo and said, "What happened to the court recently? Are you busy? Are you tired?"

Jun Mo was speechless, then raised his head to Mo Qingli and proudly patted his small chest and chest, and said with a smile: "It's not hard work, it's just a little annoying. The ministers all call me to marry the queen, but I don't want to marry you." I like those women, I don't want to do some troublesome things, so I hand them over to Uncle Duan, I'm not that stupid, the ministers are just there to use them."

Looking at Jun Moli's proud look, Mo Qingli couldn't help but chuckled softly. This kid has exactly the same dark belly as Jun Hecang, except that he is not an iceberg face.

The two mother and son laughed happily, and the laughter echoed in the yard, making people unable to help but want to laugh along with them.

But after chatting for a long time, Jun Moli's hidden guards came over and told Jun Moli that he had something to deal with, so Jun Moli should take him away.

Jun Moli didn't want to leave at first, but after Mo Qingli comforted him and said that he could come later, Jun Moli reluctantly left.

When Jun Hecang came out with his freshly baked pastries, he saw Mo Qingli lying on the recliner and yawning alone.

He frowned slightly and walked over, sat on a chair beside him, and asked Mo Qingli strangely: "What about the little bastard? Where did he go?"

"I was taken away by the hidden guards, saying that I have something to deal with." Mo Qingli narrowed her eyes and said with a smile, then sat up, reached out and twirled a piece of pastry into the corner of her mouth.

Jun Hecang glanced at her helplessly, reached out and stuffed the pastry in his hand into Mo Qingli's hand, stretched out his hand and rubbed Mo Qingli's head, and said, "Don't be sad, that bastard will definitely die again." Come back for you."

"Don't be a bitch." Mo Qingli gave Jun Hecang a slight look, and said, "If he is a bitch, aren't you and I big rabbits?"

Jun Hecang was stunned for a moment, then looked at Mo Qingli with some unhappiness, and muttered unhappily: "You just like that guy Jun Moli."

Mo Qingli couldn't laugh or cry when she heard that, what is Jun Moli, it sounds like his son is a rival in love.

"Okay, okay, I like you too." Mo Qingli leaned over slightly comfortingly, kissed Jun He Cang's chin, and said with a smile.

"Not enough." Jun He Cang still said with a stinky face after being dazed, but his eyes kept drifting towards Mo Qingli.

Mo Qingli wanted to laugh when she looked at his small appearance, she obediently followed Jun Hecang's words and smiled, and said, "Then I love you the most, okay? Is it enough?"

Like coaxing a child who is having a temper tantrum, Mo Qingli said to Jun Hecang carefully and patiently, with indulgence and love in her eyes.

"Not enough." Jun Hecang still had a cold face, as if he didn't want to eat soft or hard food.

Mo Qingli was really taken aback at this moment, she frowned, and when she was thinking about what to say, Jun Hecang suddenly spoke.

He said: "Not enough, I want you to love me, love you like me, even if I have nothing, you have nothing, you still have to love me like I love you, no matter spring, summer, autumn, winter, day or night Upside down, no matter life or death, even reincarnation, you still have to remember me."

Such domineering and uneasy words flowed into Mo Qingli's heart like a warm current, she regained consciousness, smiled slightly at Jun Hecang, and said, "Yes, I love you so much."

(End of this chapter)