"Little imperial sister-in-law, you don't know this, right?" Jun Hanxiao sighed, and taught earnestly in a tone from a person who had come over, "The imperial brother is the elder brother of this king and the seventh brother, and he is the uncle of these two little things. And you, as our imperial sister-in-law, don't you deserve to be their aunt for granted? ”

“……”

Feng Qian frowned and shook his head resolutely.

Don't, she doesn't want to be an aunt!

Auntie is such an old species, she has never experienced it in modern times, and she is still several years younger in ancient times, why should she be called like this?

"Why are there people everywhere who are younger than you?" Feng Qian turned his head to look at Jun Moying, pouting and complaining dissatisfiedly, "It's okay to have a younger brother come out from time to time, and now there are two nephews?" You're too old, aren't you? ”

Li Detong's feet were weak and he almost fell headlong.

Jun Moying had a dark face, "Afraid of being old? He let out a heavy snort from his nose: "That can't change the fact that you're an aunt!" ”

This little thing, he's really getting bolder, and now he even dares to dislike it?

King Qi immediately coughed lightly, shook his head and said: "Little imperial sister-in-law doesn't know, the imperial brother is only older, but he is not very old, and this year he is only seven out of twenty." Not old, really not old. ”

What?

So small?

Feng Qian touched his chin and stared at Jun Moying vigorously.

The skin is delicate, and it can be broken by blowing, which is even smoother and more attractive than that of a teenage girl.

Well, you look so young!

It's just that there are too many younger brothers in this guy, which makes her think he is old......

As the saying goes, a man has forty-one flowers! So, twenty-seven years old, that's the age when you haven't grown yet!

Feng Qian expressed his satisfaction with this cognition, but the old emperor who doesn't know where he was reincarnated now will be too late to give birth to a little late?

If Jun Moying, the second brother, is only twenty-seven years old, then when were the other sons of the old emperor born......

Jun Moying was uncomfortable with her straight eyes, she was angry and funny at the moment, and her dark face couldn't be maintained. didn't care that this was still in front of everyone, so he pinched her little face and scolded: "What are you looking at? ”

This little thing is really unruly.

Haven't you heard that the holy face can't be peeped at casually?

"Look at you." Feng Qian said bluntly, not even blushing and shy, "It turns out that you are still quite young." ”

Jun Moying finally broke through, couldn't help laughing, and scolded: "Talking nonsense again!" ”

King Qi looked at them in surprise, really frightened by the way the two of them got along.

This "you, me", where is the slightest feeling between the emperor and the concubine?

To say that he has never even heard of this "little imperial sister-in-law", it is estimated that she was selected in the past two years, right? In contrast, the concubine Xi next to her, a well-behaved person, seemed to be ignored.

It seems that the imperial brother is indeed good to this little imperial sister-in-law - to let a king put aside those rules on the bright side, even if there is no love, at least he is favored.

What's more, that king is still a cold person like the royal brother.

"Uncle Huang, Uncle Huang, you haven't answered my question yet?"

Interrupted by a soft and glutinous voice, Feng Qian remembered how she was entangled in Jun Moying's age, and what she wanted to worry about was whether the title of "aunt" was good!

"Your imperial uncle lied to you." Feng Qian stretched out his hand and poked Xiao Baozi's face, smiling like a flower, "I'm a sister, not an aunt." ”

Everyone was frightened.

No jokes!

This little aunt, why does she dare to talk nonsense at any time?!