Jun Moying only raised his eyebrows, "Huh? ”

"I ask you what you mean by that?" Feng Qian looked at him with a strange expression, thought about it, and simply repeated what he said just now, "What do you mean that I have picked it out so that you can give an order to those princes and ministers?" ”

"Literally, don't you understand?"

Feng Qian was stunned for a moment before he said, "Well, I don't understand." You explain it to me. ”

"That's stupid." Jun Moying seemed to give her a look of disgust, but there was a faint tenderness and smile at the corners of her eyebrows and eyes.

"Look down, these women are all show girls of this year, I asked you to choose some of these women that you like well, and then promise them to those princes, county kings, marquis, and even ministers, now you understand?" After Jun Moying finished explaining, the depths of the dark pupils were already dyed with a trace of ridicule.

Feng Qian let out an "ah" and was directly shocked.

Something flashed in his heart, but he couldn't grasp it for a while, his delicate brows frowned slightly, and he muttered: "Then what about the bad ones I look at, what are you going to do?" ”

You can't leave her in the palace if you don't look good, can you?

This is also bullying......

Although her intuition told her that it would not be the case, she still couldn't help but ask, wanting to confirm the answer in her heart.

"Naturally, I was sent home, what else could I do?" Jun Moying didn't hide his authenticity in the slightest.

Junyi's face was mixed with a bit of a smile, and he stared at her obliquely, "Stupid thing, is it possible that you still want to keep them in the palace?" ”

She can't even look down on them, and he still keeps them in the palace, isn't that a heart to block her?

Feng Qian looked at the shallow curvature at the corner of his mouth in a daze, his eyes were stunned, and his consciousness was close to chaos, "What about your draft, what should I do?" ”

Giving someone else what she thinks is good, and sending home what she thinks is bad, what will he do with his draft?

"Isn't that a choice?" Jun Moying faintly retracted his gaze, his eyebrows only frowned slightly, and a few sharp edges flashed.

Since everyone wants him to be drafted, then he chooses.

However, the results of the election are not necessarily guaranteed to satisfy everyone.

For example, those who advised him to draft a few days ago, such as some people in the harem who were waiting to reap the benefits of the fisherman, can only say that their wishful thinking was played too early.

But it doesn't matter, in his heart, as long as he is satisfied with himself and the little things, it is enough. What do you care about others?

Jun Mo narrowed his eyes, and turned back to look at Feng Qian.

But he found that this little thing still looked at him with the stunned gaze that Fang had just done, with a hint of silly naivety in his confusion, which suddenly made people's hearts soft.

Jun Moying coughed lightly: "Didn't I tell you, I came here today to do business, what are you always staring at?" Let's see which of the women below is more beautiful. ”

Feng Qian was stunned again, and suddenly giggled, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and his eyes were as bright as the sun in the sky.

"Because the emperor is more beautiful than those women!"

After saying that, ignoring someone's suddenly darkened face, she stood up, waved her hand leisurely, and said, "Now I can always move around, right?" Even the Imperial Doctor has allowed it, you can't bully people anymore! ”

After saying that, he staggered to the bottom.