You look so beautiful when you cry [Quick Transmigration]

"Father still has the strength to speak, which really impresses my son."

Mo Xi looked in the direction of the voice.

There were two people walking into the bedroom.

The young man in the lead faded away the greenness of his youth, and his eyes were full of certainty.

This kind of expression is worthy of this face.

For a moment, Mo Xi almost thought that he had traveled through time and faced that man named Han Jing again.

This sense of dislocation made him unconsciously widen his eyes slightly.

And beside the young man was a woman in a red dress.

The woman painted exquisite makeup, red lips like fire, long hair like ink, and the flower tinsel on her forehead made her even more enchanting.

She is a bit too tall, and only after careful identification can she vaguely see the shadow of her youth.

sujo.

Mo Xi's eyes fixed on Su Qiao's body.

Su Qiao noticed his gaze and smiled at him.

At that moment, Mo Xi felt that there was a monster standing in front of him, and the inexplicable palpitation made Mo Xi suddenly look away.

Su Qiao narrowed her eyes and her smile became brighter.

"Chen'er, cough cough." Ji Chuan wanted to prop up his body, but he could only fall back on the bed weakly.

Mo Xi reached out to help him, but his arm was grabbed and he was dragged off the bed.

Looking sideways, that person is Ji Chen.

Moshi glared at him angrily.

Stop pretending, right?

Han Jing, you perverted scumbag.

Ji Chen met Mo Xi's gaze, stretched out his hand, raised his chin frivolously, and smiled recklessly, with malicious teasing in his eyes.

"Sir, long time no see." Rough fingers rubbed Moxi's skin, causing a shiver.

"No...cough cough..." Ji Chuan was seriously ill, and in desperation he couldn't even utter a complete sentence, so he could only cough in embarrassment.

Ji Chen hugged Mo Xi, looked at Ji Chuan with hatred in his eyes, but still had that distorted smile on his face.

"Nothing?" He hugged Mo Xi from behind, "If the emperor doesn't explain it clearly, how will I know?"

Ji Chuan braced himself and begged his only son, "Chen'er, Mr. Baili is innocent."

Hearing this, Ji Chen sneered.

"Father is like this, and he is still protecting him. I really didn't expect it."

Ji Chen raised the corners of his mouth mockingly.

"Father is infatuated."

With a sudden force, Mo Xi let out a cry of pain, and the arm imprisoned by Ji Chen was already bruised.

Ji Chen fell into a certain mood, and the hatred buried in his heart overflowed. He looked at the dying Ji Chuan, "Tell me, how can you be so cruel to your mother and concubine?"

Ji Chuan lowered his eyes, "If you let him go, I will make an edict."

"Heh." Ji Chen's smile became more and more mocking, and the gloom in his eyes made people feel horrified, "Father had to hand over this imperial edict."

Ji Chen let go of his hand suddenly, and Mo Xi couldn't stand still and fell to the ground.

His clothes were like falling snow, and his black hair was hanging down. From this angle, he looked a bit indistinguishable.

Ji Chen's eyes fixed on Mo Xi.

"Young master Baili who is like a fairy, no wonder, the father regards it as a treasure."

Ji Chuan suddenly understood what Ji Chen was going to do, and he could no longer hide his terrified expression, his already pale face was no longer bloodless.

"Shut up! Cough cough cough..."

Ji Chuan fell down from the bed, lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment, his bony body was a bit scary.

But he couldn't care less, and struggled to scold Ji Chen, "Stop! Don't touch him!"

Looking at Ji Chuan, who was kneeling on the ground and unable to stand up, Ji Chen had a mixture of pleasure and pain in his eyes.

Back then, didn't his mother and concubine kneel in front of this man and beg him like this.

The results of it.

This person didn't even let the concubine mother leave the whole body.

Poor mother and concubine, she has never done anything evil in her life, but she even died in a disgraceful manner.

My good father is more vicious than demons.

Ji Chen could only suppress it, pretending to be weak, humiliating and struggling to survive.

Finally, he got through those days.

Look at this appearance, he used to be the emperor above ten thousand people!

"Father, look carefully, how did I get lucky with the person on your heart."

The author has something to say:

Mo Xi (pointing): Sure enough, she is pretending!Han Jing, can you show some face, pervert!

Ji Chen (holding a bento): Father, the next chapter will be time for you to eat your bento, are you happy?

Himekawa (cough):  …

Mo Xi (disgusted): Hey, Su Qiao, you really should cut it.

Su Qiao (smiling): You will know.

Author: Cough~Continue to the next chapter~Is Minna-san okay~