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The earth people were stunned, and then they began to observe the emperor in disbelief, wondering whether the emperor said to bear the burden of humiliation, for the sake of the overall situation, or whether he was right and wrong, hiding the mystery.

So his eyes were straight, and he stayed on the king's flourishing beauty for a long time.

"Enough to see?" Feng Ting's ears turned red, his eyes glared and kept adjusting. The young man who played him only felt that he could not bear this kind of nakedness. The naked showing of love was a bit scary.

"I thought..." Wen Qiu swallowed and swallowed slowly: "I thought you hated me, and I wanted to divorce me immediately."

After all, he still remembers that for the first time after the integration of the court, he opened his eyes and let him get out.

Later on, he was also full of disdain for him.

What to say, Wen Qiuxing has a stubborn character. Coquettish and reluctant others are the things he dislikes the most and can never do.

In this situation, he has become a passive party. Divorce and divorce are all in the other party's mind.

It's really not something he can control.

When I heard that the king chose not to divorce, I was suddenly taken aback by Wen Qiuxing. I thought that the king after amnesia also embarked on the road of His Majesty Sand Eagle and Will, and fell in love with him.

"It's a little annoying." His Majesty looked at the ‘stupid’ unconscious young man and kindly reminded: “Don’t have any hope for me to restore my memory, the result is not something you can bear.”

But in fact, His Majesty wants to say more, don't have hope for his past, he doesn't love you at all.

"Oh..." Wen Qiuxing heard the clouds and fog, and there was always a sense of disobedience in his heart. If the royal court really hated him, he should choose to divorce directly. After all, the Civil Affairs Office was opened by his house.

I haven't had a lot of other staff before...

"Then slowly." Wen Qiuxing slowly said authentically, and felt that the overall situation was good, otherwise their flash marriage and flash separation would have a negative impact on the royal family's reputation.

It can only be said that the current Wen Qiuxing has really matured a lot. In the year when he became a queen, from the beginning of reluctance, to passing by, it became an initiative to absorb knowledge, maintain the image of the royal family, and set an example for the citizens. , Wait, he was a little surprised by his ability to accept.

It seems that this matter has been discussed.

Feng Ting let go of his hands without any trace, put the report down, and looked at the youth who admired him again: "So you can treat my headache?"

"Well." Wen Qiuxing said: "It's not called treatment, should it mean influence?"

Anyway, it's incredible, they didn't deliberately verify what the reason was.

"Oh?" The king sat on the sofa, his legs crossed, and drank: "Did you ever think that the reason why I married you before amnesia was because of your special influence ability?"

After talking, when he saw Wen Qiu's stunned face, the king's eyes chuckled. Look, this silly young man never thought about it.

by!

Wen Qiuxing was suspicious, but he didn’t believe it, because His Majesty Sand Eagle and Will treated him well, did he know well?

But the man who exposed His Majesty Sand Sculpture and Will in front of him was His Majesty himself.

This is a bit subtle, okay?

"Are you serious?" Wen Qiuxing looked at each other a little refreshedly.

"Obviously." Feng Ting saw that he was not too stupid, and said sympathetically: "You can see that you paid a lot for me."

It's a pity that the 47-year-old he likes is a bastard.

"..." Damn chicken.

Suddenly suspicious, Wen Qiuxing was slightly irritable.

And the more gloomy his face was, the more rebound he showed, and the empathy of the king's heart increased by one point.

"No." Wen Qiuxing found the loophole: "Our son also has this influence, if he really can leave the child for this reason, divorce me."

"But are you sure that the love between you is 100% not mixed with other reasons?" The king sneered.

"What about it?" Wen Qiuxing felt that these things were really complicated, and he didn't want to talk about it at the moment: "You don't know anything, I'm too lazy to tell you."

When you get up, you want to leave.

The monarch stood up and said in a gruesome way: "You are so stupid to empathize."

So easy to tell the child's secret, is not afraid of him snatching it.

Wen Qiuxing stood still, and this time, it was the Nth time the other party unscrupulously dissed him stupidly. If he didn't do anything anymore, it would really become a soft persimmon that anyone could handle.

"Who," Wen Qiu waked up and walked to the court to grab the opponent's neckline: "Lao Tzu is here to make a deal with you, I, he. Mom whispered to you really not because of fear of you, so ..." His lips were no more than a centimeter away from the court, and a warm breath splattered on the other person's face with his voice: "Let me hear you say I'm stupid again, and I will let you know the consequences."

Feng Ting stood there straight, his eyebrows raised slightly: "For example?"

The knee of the young man who stood close to him was raised, because it was a warning that he did not use much energy, but it was enough to seal the court's face suddenly: "For example."

After doing all this, Wen Qiuxing felt comfortable and turned away.

Feng Ting stayed in place, recalling the touch of the previous one, his face was ugly and mixed with shame, and the straight long legs were brought together intentionally or unintentionally...

unacceptable.

The monarch calmed his breath while continuing to dissipate the youth of civilian origin in his heart. Sure enough, he could not expect the other party to have good words and deeds.

It's hard to imagine how the rest of the people agreed to be the queen.

With the urgency of understanding the status quo, the king opened the terminal to check his missing 14-year memory.

Two minutes later, he had a headache.

The black-faced man, remembering Wen Qiuxing's disclosure, got up and went to the baby room.

The staff responsible for taking care of His Royal Highness Crown Prince was wondering why His Majesty Aiko was mad all the time and was absent today. He saw His Majesty coming in expressionlessly.

"Your Majesty." The people saluted respectfully.

The young man is not indoors.

The king found this fact, relieved and inexplicably lost.

"Give him to me." Feng Ting saw the little meat dumpling that was too similar to him, and his bad mood finally improved.

Among them are the causes of headache relief, and another inexplicable cause.

The staff naturally did not know that the majesty of the majesty had undergone upheaval changes. As usual, they handed over to the majesty the little laughter.

"Yeah..." The little blond angel made a babble noise and slapped his father's face with his little fat hands.

The king twitched his mouth and endured the lack of expression... full of milk... even a tickling harassment.

Fortunately, this little kid who likes to pull his nostrils has limited energy and soon fell asleep.

"I'll just watch him here, you go out." The king ordered.

Then sitting by the crib, while reading the materials, he sometimes looked at the son who slept like a little pig.

Thinking that this is the child that Wen Qiuxing and'He' conceived together, the king's mood is a little complicated, and he continued to read the information with a snort.

After the honeymoon trip with Will, Wen Qiuxing picked up the lessons he had previously dropped, and they have recently been very intensive.

Today, because of the memory loss of His Majesty Sha Diao, he was a bit distraught.

After finishing the last class of today, Wen Qiuxing and his tutor asked for leave, making it clear that he could not attend class recently.

"Teacher Davies has worked hard today, and I will contact you again when I can take classes in a few days." Wen Qiuxing was very polite to his tutor.

"Okay." After the mentor personally contacted Her Majesty the Queen, who no longer talked about it, he no longer believed the outside gossip. He felt that His Majesty the Queen, who was a civilian, was not as bad as the outside.

On the way back, Wen Qiuxing turned on the monitoring of the baby room. The intention was to see the cute son. As a result, when the monitoring was turned on, he saw that there was no staff in the baby room. Only His Majesty Sand Sculpture was standing beside the crib.

Taking a closer look, the blonde angel was sleeping.

The serious-faced king is vaguely browsing the web.

Wen Qiuxing was right.

Feng Ting is watching people's comments and evaluations of the royal family, and pieced together his missing memories from these remarks.

I thought I would see a lot of opposition. As a result, the court found that people's acceptance of the current queen was incredible.

He even believed that Her Majesty changed the entire royal family and His Majesty with his own efforts.

It's just... nonsense.

It’s just an illusion. The king thought, how could he be the kind of person who can be easily changed, not to mention him more than ten years later, it must be more difficult to impress.

"Fool." The king couldn't help but spit out these two words from his thin lips.

Then because of these two words, I remembered the touch of someone's knee against his crotch, and I was instantly annoyed and stained the red pinna.

Young people watching the surveillance: "..."

Damn a chicken...

Some people are itchy!

Just as Wen Qiuxing was about to rush back to die, His Majesty the Sand Sculpture, the little angel sleeping in the small bed suddenly cried, a little like to wake up.

The king who is looking at the information, reflexively reaches out to appease the crying baby, and then shakes the crib, and no longer plugs a pacifier, a series of actions come down, but let the little angel continue to sleep.

"..." Wen Qiuxing's desire to hit people. So the desire dropped quickly.

I have to say that although the majestic sand sculpture after the amnesia was very beating, but he didn't have to say anything to the child, he still thought so.

What is annoying is that the other party's sentence, "Is the love between you 100% free of impurities?" makes a pimple in my heart.

As a result, Wen Qiuxing now sees that the king is so good to the baby, and he wonders whether it is because of headache.

Fuck.

The only thing that is certain is that the court is very good to the children, and there is no malice.

So Wen Qiuxing strengthened his idea of ​​going out for two days alone, and looked at the snack bar he hadn't been to in a long time.

In the evening, Wen Qiuxing asked the maid to bring him a quilt, and while tidying, he said to his unhappy face, His Majesty the King: "Please hold on for another night, I will be out of the palace tomorrow and you can go to bed ."

When he heard the front, the king was suspicious until he heard everything: "What are you going to do?"

Wen Qiuxing honestly replied: "Go out and relax, and my head hurts against you and me."

The king suddenly glared at him, and there was an indescribable dysphoria in his heart, sneering: "You think too much, and I don't want to see you."

Hearing that, the grumpy brother didn't say anything, just glanced at him.

Feeling a little thirsty, after laying the quilt on the sofa, Wen Qiuxing sat down and cut fruit to eat.

After cutting a fleshy sweet interstellar fruit, I said, "Help me take care of my son."

Feng Ting was suffocated, and his face was ugly.

"Have you heard?" Wen Qiuxing divided the fruit in two.

This move caught the attention of the court, and he began to look forward to it.

"It's delicious." Wen Qiuxing had a golden leaf in his left hand and a golden leaf in his right hand, taking a bite.

This fruit is precious.

The king looked at the youth from left to right, only to feel that his mood was unstable, so he closed his eyes, turned his arms around and walked away.

"You sleep on the sofa tonight." As the king's cold voice fell, Wen Qiu woke back and saw that the fellow was already lying on the bed.

What's wrong?

Wen Qiuxing finished eating the fruit on his hand and went to the bathroom to wash his hands and prepare to sleep.

But he did not accept His Majesty's arrangement, but went directly to the bed and occupied the place where he slept every day.

The sullen eyes on the king in the bed, Wen Qiu waked up and smiled, revealing a small white tooth, almost blinding the eyes of His Majesty the King: "I said, I don't mind sleeping with you at all."

With that said, the barefooted young man who was not afraid of wearing shoes dared to go further in front of him.

Suddenly shortened the distance between the two.

As expected, Feng Ting hurriedly retreated.

"Huh?" Wen Qiuxing went forward again, and it was better to squeeze this girl out of bed.

After this kind of tug-of-war between you and me back and forth for many times, there was no retreat behind the court, and then you would fall off.

When Wen Qiu waked up close to him and bumped directly into his arms, he gritted his teeth and said: "You are shameless."

"Then you are going to sleep on the sofa." Wen Qiuxing smiled.

It’s not bad to sleep in a bed by myself, hee hee.

"..." The king remained angry and said nothing.

According to his acuity, it can be clearly felt that the other person's young body is close to him. The warm and flexible touch makes the body tight, and he can't relax anyway.

There is also a unique breath that haunts the tip of the nose, if it seems to touch his intellect.

"Feng Ting..." Wen Qiuxing sighed in his heart, hesitantly wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it, just breathed slightly emotionally.

It seemed sad and sad.

"Are you thinking of him?" While the king was forced to be a little embarrassed, he couldn't see Wen Qiuxing feeling sad and painful for those who didn't love him: "Self-deception."

Wen Qiuxing did indeed want to love His Majesty Sand Sculpture, and Wen Yan bite the king's clavicle bitterly.

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