A crisp sound of "pop" echoed in the female monarch's bedroom, and everyone in the palace was stunned for a moment.
Qiqi's father put his hand to cover his cheek, looked at the female monarch with an aggrieved look and said: "Madam, didn't you just listen to what your senior brother said, you are really my wife, I just don't remember it. "
Nujun took a deep breath, pointed at Qiqi's father's nose and said: "I don't care what my senior brother just said, I only know that I don't know you now, and you started to touch me as soon as you came up, why don't you If you call me your wife with my consent, you are a slut!!"
"I... Madam, I was wronged!!" Qiqi's father suddenly looked at the female monarch with tears in his eyes.
Ye Qiqi tugged at the corner of her mouth and looked at her father and mother helplessly. The two of them seemed to be at odds with each other.
Mo Hanqing glanced at them indifferently, then suddenly put his arm around Ye Qiqi's shoulders and said in a low voice: "Qiqi, since your mother is fine, let's go back and rest. The grudges between them in the previous generation , just let them solve it themselves."
"Okay!" After hearing this, Ye Qiqi finally couldn't help but let out a long yawn, then clasped his fists towards his mother and said: "Mom, I'm going to go back to bed first. You should also rest early. ."
"Qiqi." After hearing Ye Qiqi's words, the female monarch turned around and looked at her with an expression about to collapse: "Mother knows that you are my daughter, but mother will never admit this." Disciple, he is my husband, Qiqi, please find a way to get him away!!"
"I..." Ye Qiqi was startled for a moment, then quickly hugged her belly and grinned: "Ouch... my stomach hurts... Husband, hurry up, take me back."
"Okay." Mo Hanqing nodded in agreement, then bent down and hugged Ye Qiqi in his arms with a little effort. He raised his head and said to everyone in the hall: "Qiqi is not feeling well, I will send her back first." Now, take your time and catch up on old times, goodbye."
After saying these words, Mo Hanqing tapped her toes and flew out directly with Ye Qiqi in her arms.
"Hey, Qiqi..." Nujun watched dumbfoundedly as her son-in-law hugged her daughter and disappeared into the night sky, and there was a shameless traitor hanging on her sleeve.
After returning to Ye Qiqi's dormitory, someone immediately became energetic and struggled to jump out of Mo Hanqing's arms.
However, Mo Hanqing's big hand held her arm tightly, his dark and deep eyes slightly raised, looking at the restless person in his arms, and said in a low voice: "What do you want to do??"
"Get up." Ye Qiqi blinked and looked at him, saying with a matter-of-fact expression: "We have all evacuated from my mother's bedroom."
"Oh..." Mo Hanqing smiled slightly and said meaningfully: "Didn't you have a stomachache? It's better now? Can you do other things again??"
"Uh..." Ye Qiqi was stunned for a moment, then she lay back in his arms obediently, covering her stomach with both hands, and said sincerely: "It does hurt, it hurts so much."
"Then just lie down on the bed." Mo Hanqing smiled at her, then carried her to the bed and put her down gently.
Ye Qiqi lay on the pillow obediently, looked at Mo Hanqing, and said with an upright face: "I... I am a menstrual person, I can't do anything."