After the heavy rain, the temperature dropped sharply and it was early winter before we knew it.
The chrysanthemums in the garden that were in full bloom the day before were now scattered all over the ground due to the rain.
Mo Qin put on a thicker piece of clothing and was walking alone in the imperial garden to get some fresh air. Suddenly, she saw a little boy coming from a small path nearby.
The little boy seemed to be lost, and his chubby, porcelain-white face turned red with anxiety.
When he saw Mo Qin, he was stunned for two seconds, then ran over. When he got closer, he stared at Mo Qin with his big black eyes without blinking, and his little face became even redder.
Realizing his own impoliteness, the little boy quickly bowed his head and stammered,
"Greetings...Greetings to the Queen Mother!"
Mo Qin was curious about why there was a child here, but she really didn't expect that the child would call her "Mom" as soon as he opened his mouth.
Is she going to be a mother?
Mo Qin waived his greeting and looked carefully at the child in front of him. If he had to say, the child's eyes might be a bit like Jun Ye's.
"what are you doing here?"
The child placed his hands at his side, pinching his fingers quietly, and secretly looked up at Mo Qin.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty is lost."
Mo Qin thought of something and smiled at him, "If you are lost, then follow me."
The child didn't ask Mo Qin where she was taking him, but just followed Mo Qin obediently.
When the people outside the imperial study saw Mo Qin coming, they did not go in to inform her, but directly helped to open the door. When they saw the little boy following behind Mo Qin, they couldn't help but take a few more glances.
"Jun Ye, you actually have a son behind my back!"
Mo Qin pretended to be angry and questioned Jun Ye.
Her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, her watery eyes stared at him, and her soft white cheeks were slightly bulging. Jun Ye couldn't help but think that she was also angry like this last night, with no deterrent effect at all, and only made people want to bully her severely.
The little boy stood there in a daze, forgetting to salute.
Jun Ye put down the memorial in his hand, came over, took Mo Qin's hand and put his arm around her waist.
"Qinqin, I chose this child from my clan. I plan to adopt him and raise him as the crown prince. If you don't like him, I will have him sent back and I will choose another one."
Of course Mo Qin could guess most of it. She was simply bored and stayed in the palace every day. Apart from reading books, she was almost growing mushrooms.
"Humph, who knows if this is your secret child with someone else."
"Don't you know my physical condition?" Jun Ye was not panicked at all.
Mo Qin helped him detoxify and regulate his body, and naturally knew that he could not have children.
"If you don't like him, I'll have him sent back."
Adopting a child is a matter of time.
The court officials, who had been at peace for a short time, began to plot against Jun Ye's harem again. This time, the reason was that the emperor and empress had been married for more than half a year, but there was still no good news. They hoped that Jun Ye would expand his harem and have more children.
Jun Ye fought back several times, but those people still showed no sign of stopping.
He directly announced that he was unable to have children and wanted to adopt a child from the clan, and even decided on the candidate.
This little boy was one of the candidates. He was brought into the palace today to let Mo Qin see if she liked him. However, she didn't expect the child to run away and call Mo Qin "Mother" when he saw her. She didn't know how his family taught him.
The little boy wanted to reach out and pull the corner of Mo Qin's clothes, but he was afraid of Jun Ye, so he could only use his eyes to impress Mo Qin.
Just now, when he saw this sister in the imperial garden, he liked her. His family members reminded him that there was only one queen in the palace, and if he met a sister who was dressed gorgeously and had a beautiful appearance, it would definitely be the one.
As a result, I got nervous and called out the wrong name...
Mo Qin was softened by this little look and couldn't help but say:
"I think it looks good. Stay."
The little boy's eyes suddenly lit up, "Thank you... Thank you, Queen."
Jun Ye looked at the little kid's eyes and rosy face and didn't want to keep the child. He always felt that the child had bad intentions.
But since Qinqin said to stay, he could only agree, but he immediately called the palace maid in to take the child away.
It’s okay. I’ll arrange more schoolwork for him and I won’t have time to think about anything else when I miss him.
After taking care of the child, Mo Qin planned to leave.
Jun Ye didn't let him go, "Do you like children?"
"It's not really like it."
Mo Qin really has no feelings for children.
They are pretty, well-behaved and cute, making people want to tease them, but children are also difficult to reason with, and it is really troublesome to get along with them every day.
"If you can't have your own children for the rest of your life, can you accept it?"
"Then... how can that be possible!" Mo Qin lowered her head, her gaze fixed on the embroidery on her dress, her fingers fiddling with the jade pendant at her waist. "I'm still young now, but if I want my own child in the future, can you help me raise it?"
When Jun Ye heard the first sentence, he felt his heart twisted into a knot, but when she said the second sentence, he realized that she was teasing him.
Sure enough, Mo Qin raised her eyes with a sly smile in them, and her tone was a bit sinister, deliberately poking him.
"As for the child, you can raise him and he will become mature. Even though he is not yours, he is at least my own flesh and blood."
Even if it was just a joke, the thought of her doing something so intimate with someone else...
He gritted his teeth and said fiercely:
"You're dreaming!"
"No, don't even dream about such a thing."
Jun Ye picked her up by the waist and walked towards the inner room. Mo Qin grabbed Jun Ye's clothes in panic, "What are you doing?!"
"Don't you want to have a baby?"
"You can't have children again!"
"I'll help you practice a few more times."
Mo Qin: “!!!”
Does this kind of thing require practice?
The room was filled with warm fragrance, and the slightly chilly temperature of early winter slowly rose.
Jun Ye asked in a low, hoarse voice, "Do you still want to have a baby?"
The girl answered softly with tears in her eyes, "No... I won't give birth anymore..."
The newly appointed prince entered the palace with great joy, thinking that he would be able to see his beautiful sister every day. However, he did not expect that what was waiting for him was a mountain of homework and a strict old teacher.
Finally, one day ten years later, he was liberated and became emperor.
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The moon was blocked by thick clouds, and there were only a few faint stars hanging in the sky. The fishy and salty sea breeze blew towards us, and the vast sea surface was like an airtight piece of silk, rippling with the wind.
Mo Qin held the cold railing with her hands, her stomach seemed to be surging with the waves, and her chest felt stuffy, as if a stone was pressing on it.
She is on the boat.
And she seemed to be seasick.
Fortunately, this body's urge to vomit is not strong.
Mo Qin lowered her gaze and saw that she was wearing a small suit, and her chest was... very flat.
She subconsciously raised her hand and touched it, only to feel the slightly hard silicone through her clothes.
But that silicone is not a prosthesis after surgery, but fake pectoral muscles worn on the body!
The short, fine hair on top of his head would occasionally brush against his forehead, causing a slight itch.
This hair is fake, of course.
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