Zuo Xiang had just been educated by Zhang Jin during the day, saying that he wanted to use the momentum of the shallow concubine to suppress the queen, and maybe he could use this to bring down the family. So for the arrival of this princess of Vensail, to be honest, he was not very satisfied.

Whether it is a man or a woman, all of them are born extremely beautiful, who knows if there will be a fox who will steal the limelight from the concubine?

Although he didn't really mind who would grab the queen's throne in the end, after all, the shallow concubine was now a concubine, and if he really grabbed it, how could it be faster than this newcomer Princess Vancy, right?

Right Lian Cangyu was even more dissatisfied than him.

The women in the harem, who are not their family, but those who may threaten his daughter's status, are all thorns in his eyes, and they must be removed!

It's a pity that they can't influence the emperor's will.

After all, the princess of Vensail came here, and it was naturally impossible for the emperor to refuse it.

This is not in line with the etiquette of foreign communication, even if the other party is only a small country.

When Princess Versail walked in in a fiery red dress, her peerless demeanor fascinated everyone, and she was drunk.

If Concubine Qi is charming, then this princess is a little more heroic in her graceful charm, and it is rare to see these two temperaments coexist in the same person at the same time, let alone so perfectly integrated.

It's really different.

"Meet the East Majesty."

******

When Jun Moying returned to Fengyang Palace, it was already completely dark.

The candles in the inner hall were flickering, and Feng Qian lowered his head and turned his back to the direction of the door, as if he was doing something seriously.

Jun Moying walked over and saw her holding a small embroidery, studying it very carefully, and there was an embroidery needle in her hand.

I couldn't hold back my laughter all of a sudden.

Hearing the obvious hint of teasing laughter behind her, Feng Qian shook and accidentally pricked the tip of the needle on her finger, although it was not broken, it still made her gasp in pain, and her beautiful eyebrows were completely wrinkled.

"What's wrong?"

Jun Moying's face changed, and she hurriedly stepped forward, threw all the embroidery and embroidery needles aside, held her fingers and looked at them carefully, her sword eyebrows frowned lightly, and Yan Sù's handsome face obviously flashed with care and pity.

Feng Qian's heart bumped, and then he snorted: "If you didn't scare me suddenly, wouldn't I have it?" ”

She's not a hypocritical person, since the letter is ...... Well, although it hasn't been solved yet, she has already snuffed out the only possibility. So she will only be a phoenix in the future, not a fine work.

In this case, the meaning of quarreling does not exist.

Even if he was just using it or tempting it at first, she decided to let it go.

That's just a ...... It's just a not-so-good beginning.

Jun Moying glanced up at him, a flash of surprise, and a faint and soft smile rippled in his flowing eyes.

After successfully looking at Feng Qian and shrinking his neck, he lowered his eyes to look at her white little hand, and gently rubbed the place where she had been pricked by needles with the tips of his thumb.

"Does it still hurt?"

The tone is full of care.

"Almost." Feng Qian looked away a little uncomfortably, and snorted again, "Did you laugh at me just now?" ”

The corners of Jun Moying's mouth curled, and he said casually: "What are you laughing at?" ”

Feng Qian narrowed his eyes: "Then what were you laughing at standing behind me just now?" ”

"I just saw that you were holding an embroidery needle, and it seemed to look like you, so I couldn't help but feel happy, where is the ridicule? It's clearly your own weak heart, right? ”

"You ......"

Feng Qian choked, and then as if he remembered something, he sniffed hard, "Jun Moying, you seem to have the smell of wine on your body." ”

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