Hua Tiantian had been burying his head stiffly, and when he saw the slender jade hand appear in the air, he pursed his lips, but still took the medicine bottle with trembling hands.

"Feng Jing, you—" Hua Junru frowned.

What's going on with this kid.

"If that's what His Majesty wants, Wechen will do it."

Feng Jing said lightly, his expression was indifferent like an immortal outside the world, without joy or sorrow.

"Phoenix—"

When the words came to his mouth, he still swallowed them.

Hua Tiantian pursed her lips, obviously what she was expecting him to say this, why did he say this, but she was not happy at all.

"That's good."

Half-loud, she could only whisper out these three words.

She should be happy.

She didn't know the battles in this palace, and she knew the conspiracy in secret, but she didn't want to pay attention to it.

Since she sat on the throne, dissatisfied people have come out repeatedly.

It's just that because Feng Jing is there, they don't dare to make a move on her openly.

But Feng Jing is always alone, no matter how powerful he is, he is always in the open and the enemy is in the dark, and if he is not careful, accidents will follow.

That's it, Feng Jing is his prime minister, and she can survive in the mud in the palace alone.

Life or death, that's it.

"Feng Xiang has a lot of political affairs, and some of them will be sent to the widow after some twists and turns."

Hua Tiantian bypassed Feng Jing.

She has to be strong, too.

"Yes."

Feng Jing's voice was neither joyful nor sad.

With his back to Feng Jing, Hua Tiantian covered his chest.

Why, my chest hurts so much.

"Feng Jing, what are you thinking about, you kid?" Hua Junru walked over and looked at Feng Jing with a frown.

With her understanding of Feng Jing, such a result seemed a little too unexpected.

Feng Jing brushed his official uniform, and smiled faintly at Hua Junru, "Who knows." ”

After a pause, he lowered his eyes and said, "Princess Changping, please take care of yourself, Weichen will retire first." ”

Turn around and leave indifferently.

Hua Jun stood in place, and it took a long time to withdraw his gaze from Feng Jing's back.

Sakura's lips hooked slightly, and a smile bloomed.

"Tian Tian, you underestimated Feng Jing's city government."

……………………

After going back, Hua Tian added the trauma medicine that Feng Jing gave her, and did not tell Ling'er, but took the medicine herself.

Ling'er frowned and looked at the strange appearance of Hua Tiantian, but she didn't dare to say it explicitly.

Then Feng Jing really sent some of the pieces over as Hua Tiantian requested.

Hua Tiantian did not start babbling as soon as he saw the folds as before, but began to deal with the folds very calmly.

Finally no need to pretend to be crazy and stupid?

On the first day, Feng Jing didn't send too many folds, and Hua Tiantian quickly finished reviewing it.

Moving his sore elbow, Hua Tiantian stretched.

Raising his eyes and looking out the window, Feng Jing is like this every day, day after day, is it so hard to deal with these twists and turns?

"If that's what His Majesty wants, Wechen will do it."

I vaguely remembered what Feng Jing said that day, and my heart throbbed violently.

She and Feng Jing have always been passive, and she is probably used to it.

And now, Feng Jing suddenly said something like that, but she suddenly had a feeling that she would lose Feng Jing if she continued like this.

But all this is obviously what she wants.

Is that what she wants?

"Tian Tian, if you miss it, but it's a lifetime, do you have the consciousness that you will endure that kind of pain for the rest of your life?"

My aunt would say something like that at that time, because she saw through her thoughts about Feng Jing.

"Ahh

Hua Tiantian leaned back on the jade chair, scratching her hair in a messy bun