Feng Qian's face turned even redder, glared at him angrily, and said sourly, are there still fewer women who give birth to you?

Jun Moying naturally didn't know what she was thinking, so she wrapped her little hands and rubbed them, "Let's go, go back to the room, otherwise it's time to freeze." ”

"No, you see I didn't run out at night before, but it's still daytime."

"The climate in the south of the Yangtze River is humid, which is different from the dry and cold in the north, so it's better to be careful."

Feng Qian doesn't have to wander around outside, the snow in this yard has been swept away, and the varieties of flowers are not as many as in the imperial garden, so there is really nothing to see.

"Okay then." She nodded.

It's just about the humid climate, but I didn't expect the ancients to have this kind of research. Feng Qian thought it was really funny, she was a southerner in her previous life, and she didn't see anything happen to her if the air quality was so bad in modern times, how could she be so squeamish now?

But it's hard to say if you change your body.

"Are you with me, then?" She stared at the ground and took a step and tiptoed, for fear that if she got her embroidered shoes wet, she would be uncomfortable wearing them.

"Nature." The corners of Jun Moying's lips slanted slightly.

Feng Qian was stunned, he would answer so simply without him, and after thinking for a while, he realized that he might have misunderstood what she meant. But it would be shameless to ask her again, or to say "are you in the same room with me?"

Forget it, Feng Qian pursed his lips.

Jun Moying had already guessed what this little thing was thinking when she showed that surprised expression.

was so surprised, did he feel that if he was directly with her, he would not give Concubine Xi face?

She doesn't understand, he is the emperor, and face is something he wants to give and is willing to give to whomever he wants, not necessarily to give.

Thinking like this, but not breaking it.

Although this little thing is like a child on weekdays, in fact, she is also very clear in her heart. So there are some things that you still have to give her some time to figure out on her own.

Feng Qian glanced at the hands of the two of them, and was led back to the room by the man, the cold wind was shining, but she didn't feel cold.

It was a wonderful feeling, which made her trance-like have the illusion that the years were quiet.

It seems that he is not the emperor, and she is not one of his many women, they are just an ordinary couple who are in love, and there is only each other between them.

It's a pity, it's just an illusion.

Feng Qian pursed his lips, and a barely audible sigh had already dissipated in the cold wind before he could escape.

"Look over there!" Feng Qian let out a loud sound, his finger pointing in a certain direction.

Jun Moying was stunned, but stared at her little face without moving.

Depend on......

Feng Qian was angry and funny: "Didn't I let you look over there, what are you staring at me?" ”

Usually at such times, shouldn't normal people follow their instincts to look at the past?

This man......

It's really off the beaten path!

Jun Moying is happy.

He didn't know what this little thing was going to do, but it was just his instinctive reaction.

A generation of emperors, if they were so easily swayed, wouldn't they die directly before they could make a move when facing the enemy?

"Alright, I'll look over there." Jun Moying shook his head helplessly.

The implication is that you can do anything sneaky!

Feng Qian bared his teeth at the figure that passed slightly to him, and then took out something from the big purse on his waist and grinned.

"Alright, it's time to turn around!"

Jun Moying moved, and before he could fully turn around, something stood in front of him.