It's finally time to go out of the palace to hunt.

The royal chariot, the official drove privately, a long convoy, and the entourage of soldiers followed by Hao Hao Tangtang.

In the carriage, Feng Qian lazily fell on Jun Moying's lap.

I wanted to read a novel while nibbling on a snack, but as soon as I lay down, the book in my hand was taken away by the man.

Feng Qian lifted his eyes and glanced at him.

Seeing that he was staring at him with a cold look, Feng Qian shrugged, "Okay, okay, can't I not look at it?" Look at your eyes, you're going to eat people. Reluctantly, I found a more comfortable position to lie down.

"If I dare to do this again, I don't mind eating it again."

“……”

"I'm going to raise a tiger!" Feng Qian said indignantly.

"You can say whatever I like, this time I go hunting, you find me a fierce tiger." Look at this man who dares to bully her!

Jun Moying sneered, and threw out two words lightly: "Not allowed." ”

"Why?"

"Raising that kind of thing in the palace, do you think there are too few people who beat your idea?"

Let's not talk about whether the rules of the palace can allow her to raise, that kind of dangerous beast, if she casually bumps into the people in the palace, none of them are fuel-efficient lamps, and she will look good when the time comes.

Even if he protects him, it is not easy for the queen mother to explain.

Or did the beast simply hurt her, and then he still had to regret killing him?

"You hate me." Feng Qian's mouth was flattened, his expression changed, and he looked at him with a sad expression.

Jun Moying's eyebrows jumped: "When did I dislike you?" ”

"Hmph, you must think I'm annoying, that's why you say that. I've been causing trouble for you all the time, and you can barely have a little patience now, and you'll definitely be impatient with me after a while. Feng Qian snorted, and as she spoke, a thin layer of mist covered her eyes, which made a pair of shining starry eyes more and more shining, which inexplicably made people feel an urge to bully her.

The Adam's apple rolled, Jun Moying's eyes flashed, and he immediately staggered his gaze not to look at her.

Damn it!

I can't blame him for wanting her to stop, I can only blame her for being too seductive, and she looks like a goblin with a casual look.

Jun Moying repeated this assertion in her mind over and over again.

"Nope! There are only two possibilities in my world, which are visible and unlikely, and once I do, no matter how difficult and tortuous, I will not give up. You'll find out about that later. ”

The window pivot is carved with a divider with a plum blossom pattern, and the delicate pattern is matched with the noble rosewood grain, which is extraordinarily luxurious.

With the bump of the carriage, the bright yellow brocade moire curtain gently opened, rippling layers of ripples.

Feng Qian squinted slightly, looking at him inexplicably.

The sunset outside the window slanted into the carriage, and the pale golden halo hit him behind him, and the white clothes were dusty, and the demeanor was graceful, as if all those brilliance were emanating from him.

Shrouded in this soft warm color, he was like a god, fading his proud solemnity and adding a little more divine coldness.

Feng Qian smiled, silently counted "one, two, three" in his heart, and suddenly stood up without any support, and slammed into his angular jaw.

Take a sip, heavy and loud.

Jun Moying was obviously stunned.

"Catch me!"

Before he could react from this stunned, he suddenly heard this urgent voice ringing in his ears, and subconsciously fished her up.

Feng sighed, leaned on him and giggled