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Feng Qian's dress was torn by Jun Moying in the love affair, and Jun Moying's own robe was also stained with many traces of the affair, so when they wanted to go back to the palace, they found that the two of them couldn't go out at all now.

In Feng's blushing gaze, Jun Moying hooked her lips, seemed to be very happy to put on a middle coat and walked to the door, telling Ying Yue to buy two sets of clothes.

Ying Yue saw that Feng Qian had been drugged at the beginning, and naturally knew what had happened to the two of them in the house for so long, and at this moment, seeing the emperor come out like this, although his face still did not change on the surface, a slight hint flashed in his heart.

"Is there any wound medicine?" Just as Shadow Moon turned around and was about to leave, Jun Moying asked again.

Shadow Moon was stunned and didn't react.

Until Jun Moying frowned, and repeated impatiently: "Wound medicine." He suddenly took out a small bottle from his bosom, threw it over, and then quickly lowered his head.

The emperor is too fierce......

The emperor is too fierce......

When Jun Moying went back to give Feng Qian medicine, Ying Yue also came back after buying clothes.

Feng Qian was so tired that he didn't want to move, so he lay there lazily, staring at the top of the bed with stunned eyes, looking overindulgent.

Jun Moying scolded with a smile, and walked over resignedly, wanting to turn her out of the quilt, but Feng Qian suddenly pulled the quilt and buried the whole person.

"Little thing, what are you doing?" Jun Moying was stunned.

After a pause, a hint of clarity flashed in his eyes, and he deliberately said seriously: "It's not that I haven't seen it, and I'm only thinking about hiding it now, don't you think it's too late?" ”

“……”

The quilt slowly moved two inches, revealing a small face that was as red as cooking, and Feng Qian glared at him with shame and annoyance.

"Bring it, I'll wear it myself!" She puffed out her hand.

The same scene reminded Jun Moying of the time when the little thing was bullied by Ji Pansi, his clothes were wet, and he was buried in the quilt like a shelled egg, and he almost looked clean.

Thinking of this, the corners of Jun Moying's mouth slowly hooked, and the depths of the ink pupils were mixed with a few traces of demonic streamers.

"I'm tired like this, so let's come. Otherwise, if you can't even wear a piece of clothing for a while, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing? ”

Look at this one for her sake!

Feng Qian was angry: "Then do I still want to say thank you?" ”

"That's not necessary." Jun Moying dug her out of the quilt, the corners of her mouth arced, afraid that she would freeze, so she hugged her bare body tightly in her arms.

"It's also because of me, and I don't care about you."

As he spoke, he held the struggling little thing in his arms and picked up his coat to put on her.

Make a face!

Feng Qian twisted again dissatisfied, but heard the man say in a deep voice: "If you dare to move again, I will change the method so that you can't move again!" ”

Groove ......

Feng Qian burst into tears and couldn't move anymore? Your Majesty, are you the rhythm of seventeen times a night?!

She looked at the sky gloomily, and had to obediently lean into his arms and let him dress her neatly, and from time to time he ate tofu twice.

finally cleaned up everything, and Feng Qian had another problem here.

As soon as her feet touched the ground, she immediately trembled and softened, but fortunately, Jun Moying was next to her in time to pick her up, otherwise she would have to sit on the ground.

Just now, I just felt pain, but now I find that I can't walk the way! Feng Qian sniffed silently, and looked at the man beside him speechless and aggrieved: "What do you say?" ”