Through a wall, Jun Moying couldn't see the expression on her face when she said this, but even if he couldn't see it, he could distinguish the faint smile from her voice.

I couldn't help but soften in my heart.

Even Li Detong listened to those words, and couldn't help but secretly admire the little aunt and grandmother inside.

No wonder the emperor is so protective, look at what he said, how comfortable it is for people to listen!

Even if it's an emperor, it's a person, and if it's a person, I like this feeling of being trusted and completely relied on.

Think about it over the years, who has the emperor ever befriended?

Except for Duan Wangye, I have never seen the emperor do this. This time, for the sake of the master inside, it was really hard work.

Li Detong was already serving in front of the emperor when he was still the crown prince, and along the way, the emperor has always been a cold person in his eyes.

It is also this kind of person, once he pays sincerely, he is afraid that he will never be able to get it back.

******

This night, when Jun Moying was criticizing the excerpts, Feng Qian read the book beside him.

She is also honest, knowing that this man doesn't like her to watch those messy things, those "Chronicles of the Green Mansion" and "The Game of Flowers" or something are honestly put away, and she holds a copy of "Demon Suppression" and reads it there.

There was silence in the inner sanctum for a long time, and the two of them were busy with their own affairs, and neither of them spoke.

But I don't know if it was roasted by the stove, and there was a soft warmth in the faint fragrance of pear wood.

Jun Moying looked up and saw Feng Qian's body languishing with his legs crossed, leaning on the couch reading without any sitting.

Thinking of the bad problem that she always liked to lie down and read a book before, I couldn't help but feel helpless.

Let her not lie down, it's not good for her eyes, and now like this, I don't know if there is any difference between lying down and lying down.

Shaking his head, Jun Moying said lightly: "I'm going out tomorrow, have you packed up all your things?" Although the weather is starting to warm up, it is better to bring warm clothes when you go out. Especially your body, it's like it's cold all day long. ”

"Huh?" Feng Qianzheng couldn't stop watching, and when he heard the words, he looked up at him blankly, "I don't know, Dongyang seems to have been cleaned up." It shouldn't be much worse, Dongyang's heart is as fine as dust, and she won't be negligent. ”

"You're really confused, master." Jun Moying sighed.

"It's a loss to meet someone like Dongyang, if you're unlucky enough to recruit a bad slave, be careful of being ridden on your head."

"How is this possible? Am I the kind of person who swallows my anger? Feng Qian pursed her lips, knowing that this man was scaring her. Although I have seen a lot of evil servants and bullying the master in the novel, the people of Fengyang Palace are not so bold as to dare to make two mistakes under the emperor's nose.

"Besides, with you, who would dare to bully me, right?" She added with a smile.

Jun Moying couldn't help but slightly hook the corners of her lips, this little thing, she really doesn't forget to pat on the back at any time.

"Come, come." Jun Moying put down what she was holding and beckoned to her.

"What for?" Feng Qian put down her tall legs, smiled brightly, patted her buttocks and walked towards him, still holding the book in her hand and shaking it.

That look, he is a street gangster with a book and a book.

Jun Moying pinched her eyebrows, she couldn't understand how her temperament could change so quickly when she was obviously the same person?

"This thing, keep it well, it might be useful."

Feng Qian's gaze fell on the palm of his hand, and there was a golden token, engraved with the word "free".