Unexpectedly, the figure on the bed, who had had turned his back to him, paused and turned to look at him.

Her eyes were smart, and although there was a hint of confusion, they were no longer the way she resisted the strangeness she had at the beginning.

Jun Moying was already very satisfied.

"See the emperor, the emperor is auspicious." The two nurses knelt down separately to say goodbye.

Jun Moying waved his hand, didn't have time to look at them, only motioned for them to go down.

The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and he walked to the side of the bed with a gentle smile and opened his hands towards the person on the bed. Truth be told, it was just a habitual move, and he didn't expect her to pounce on him and hug him as usual.

Of course, she didn't.

But her hands were carefully clenched on his sleeves, and her eyes were wide open.

"Shallow." Jun Moying's eyes lit up, obviously happy for her little action, and hugged her.

For her now, just such an action can make him happy for a long time.

In fact, he is very greedy, but he is afraid that if he continues to be so greedy, he will lose all the things he has now.

Compared to her, nothing else mattered, as long as she could be by his side.

"Shallow, this is our child."

He let go of her a little, but he still maintained the same hugging posture just now, and pointed to the two children in front of her with a shallow smile, "This is a girl, the eldest princess of Dongqi, called Jun Fengnuan - it's your name, remember?" ”

Accustomed to talking to himself like this, he was not discouraged in the slightest even if he didn't get an answer. With a slight movement of his arm, he pointed at the boy and smiled: "This is the boy, the prince of Dongqi, and the country of Dongqi will be handed over to him in the future-although I know you don't care about this." He paused, as if in deep thought, "The child's name is Jun Yihan, okay?" ”

Last winter, they met for the first time.

Feng Qian's eyes moved slightly, and he suddenly grinned. At that moment, Jun Moying saw the reflected stars in her eyes.

"Memories of the Cold ......"

When these two words came out, Jun Moying shook violently.

"Shallow ......" He took her hand in disbelief, his gaze fixed on her for a moment, for fear of missing a momentary expression on her face.

As far as the eye can see, she is smiling like a flower, as if she has returned to the time when she was still intact.

He jerked her around and bit her mouth, knowing that it might cause her displeasure, he didn't hold back the violently vibrating chest cavity and did so, digging the tip of his tongue into her mouth and churning wildly.

It wasn't until the person in his arms began to whimper and struggle that he slowly let her go.

It's not enough.

She didn't seem to be angry, just stared at him with wide eyes, Jun Moying sighed and happily pulled her into his arms.

"Shallow is really getting better and better, better than these two children."

Although this will give him the illusion of molesting girls.

Li Detong walked in at this time, for fear of frightening the master, and his voice was deliberately lowered.

"Your Majesty, the thieves entered the Fengming Palace, it seems that they were looking for something, and they also set a fire, and now the fire in the Fengming Palace is very big, and the Queen Mother was frightened and fainted."

"Into the thieves?" Jun Moying frowned sharply, "What will be there in the Queen Mother?" ”

As he spoke, he stood up.

Lowering his eyes, he glanced at the sleeve that was pulled by Feng Qian, and smiled comfortingly: "Shallow and good, I will go back when I go." ”