The smile on the corner of Feng Qian's mouth intensified, with a gentleness that was sweet enough to tire the person next to her, and she would not fall down when she was held in his arms, she slowly put her hand between his neck, grabbed it tightly, and sniffed the familiar ambergris on his body.

It's only been a moment's work, but she seems to be separated from him for tens of thousands of years.

"Well, it's my ......"

She closed her eyes and answered in a low voice, "Don't worry, I'm really back." ”

Jun Moying still seemed to be a little incredulous, grabbed her shoulder blades hard, retreated an inch away, and stared deeply into her eyes, the brilliant stars seemed to be reflected in it, no longer the strangeness with a blank posture in the plain, he even saw his own reflection in those familiar eyes.

"Shallow, it's good to come back......"

It's good to be back!

The smile on the corner of Feng Qian's mouth seemed to be irrepressible, but he glared at him quietly, "You hurt me so much." ”

When the words fell, the strength on his shoulders suddenly loosened a lot.

But all the while, he refused to let her go again.

"It's not good." Jun Moying smiled helplessly, mixed with a bit of inexplicable bitterness.

He had many, many uncertainties, the biggest of which was that she was now truly with him.

Too many things have happened recently, so that he has always had the illusion that she will leave anytime and anywhere, and he lives in a panic, and he doesn't even want to leave him for a moment, just afraid that she will disappear again without him noticing, or forget her again.

Even if she lived in her life in the most ordinary way, even if she simply relied on him and never remembered him again, he recognized it. He suddenly realized that what he wanted was simple, as long as she was there, as he had been at the beginning—as long as she was there.

Feng Qian was once again uncomfortable with his direct eyes, licked his lips in embarrassment, suddenly covered his forehead and closed his eyes, and asked, "Why does my head hurt so much?" ”

"Pain?" Jun Moying repeated it, and his face sank in an instant.

The bone-chilling gaze swept to the ground and landed on the queen with a high sharpness.

Both the queen and Cui'er's hearts leaked a beat.

They were so shocked by the emperor's expression just now that they even forgot what situation they were in at the moment, and at this moment, Feng Qian's word "pain" came out, and the hearts of the two of them suddenly hung in their throats.

"Well, did you secretly beat me while I was sleeping, why did it hurt so much?"

Feng Qian smiled and scolded Jun Moying.

The tense atmosphere in the hall seemed to have improved a lot because of her words, and even the courtyard could feel it, as soon as the words of the shallow concubine fell, the look on the emperor's face improved a lot, and even the cold breath that lingered around him gradually dissolved.

Only the queen is still uneasy in her heart.

Seeing that the emperor was so gentle and considerate to Feng Qian, she couldn't wait to chop Feng Qian now.

But what she was most worried about was another thing-Feng Qian got better so suddenly, would she still remember when she was crazy and stupid?

If you remember, then didn't Feng Qian hear all the words she just said?

Will......

The queen was taken aback by her own thoughts, if Feng Qian told the emperor all those words, then wouldn't she be dead?!

No, no, she can't admit it!

Even if Feng Qian said it, she would never admit it!

As long as she insists that she hasn't said anything, Feng Qian's words alone can't convict her at all!