Feng Qian blinked, not quite understanding what he meant by his inexplicable "You are so stupid".

Biting his lip, ignoring the inexplicable feeling that flashed in his heart, Feng Qian suddenly slapped him on the back, "Hey, Jun Moying, aren't you pulling the topic away from me?" She suddenly snorted, "What did you say to Lianxi outside behind my back just now, and you can't let me know mysteriously?" ”

After asking, there was a dead silence in the hall.

Even the sound of breathing, Feng Qian was slightly restrained, so that a trace of weirdness gradually appeared in the quiet atmosphere.

Needle drops can be heard.

Half a sound passed, and just when Feng Qian thought that his question would be ignored, a chuckle suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Guess."

You guess......

Feng Qian's heart roared with grass and mud, and she couldn't even believe that these two ridiculous words came from Jun Moying's mouth.

At such a strict moment, he was still in the mood to joke?

Feng Qian stiffened his face and was about to speak, but was hugged by Jun Moying in a different posture, and such a positive and mutually embraced appearance caused Feng Qian to suddenly not see the look on his face.

I had to say angrily: "I guess, deliberately split me, you must have appeased your little love." ”

When she said this, she was laughing, but she was not completely laughing, as if she was ridiculing and teasing with a sour resentment.

Jun Moying was amused by her strange tone, the corners of her lips slanted slightly, and asked, "What is Xiaoqing'er?" ”

"It's what it means to be a lover!"

As soon as she understood the meaning of this word, Jun Moying's force on her suddenly tightened, and her body then stepped back a little, pinching her chin and raising her head without beak, forcing her to look at herself, and the slightly narrowed phoenix eyes clearly brewed a dangerous aura.

"Lover, huh?"

Feng Qian swallowed her saliva and subconsciously wanted to shrink her neck, but the shackles on her chin made her unable to move.

"No, I'm kidding, don't do that!" Feng Qian immediately laughed a few times.

Jun Moying didn't know what he suddenly thought, his deep eyes were twisted back with a touch of obscurity, and he immediately lowered his eyes, and his long black eyelashes covered all the love in his deep pupils.

"Shallow, I and Mercy, it's not the relationship you imagined."

After such an ambiguous sentence, Jun Moying did not speak again.

Miraculously, Feng Qian didn't ask anything more, as if this sentence was enough to dispel all her doubts.

It is also true that she said that mercy is his little lover, and he denied it, which is enough to explain a qiē.

As for their relationship, Feng Qian admitted that she was really curious, but she could wait until the day when he was willing to say it.

Perhaps, like his mother's story, it is a past that he can't talk about.

This palace seems to have hurt him too much, and she doesn't ask him to expose all his scars in front of her at one time.

She can wait.

******

Lianxi walked alone on the way back to Fengming Palace, the expression on her face couldn't tell whether she was sad or depressed, and the whole person was shrouded in a thick gloom.

Feng Qian wanted her to die, and the emperor couldn't wait for her to die, she was thinking, what should she do to not die.

Perhaps, she can go and ask the Queen Mother to give an order and let Yunluo save her......

This seems to be the only way to do it at the moment

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