"What kind of hug, you can't say something nice?" Feng Qian gave him a punch in a huff.

It's really a dog can't spit ivory out of his mouth!

"What's there to say? I'll give you an example. ”

Jun Moying deliberately scratched the tip of her nose as if she was teasing her, her tentacles were cold, and her eyebrows were slightly together. He no longer laughed with her, put his arm around her with one hand, and wrapped her small body with a wide sleeved robe.

Feng Qian grabbed his other hand and leaned against his arms, although her posture was a little distorted, she didn't want to change at all. This man is like a stove, as long as he stays next to him, he is warm, and he can't be more comfortable!

"Isn't that easy?" Feng Qian snorted, "The kind of behavior I did just now, you can think that I was looking for a fire in winter!" ”

It's not an exaggeration to compare this large mobile heater to a fire in winter, right?

The corners of Jun Moying's mouth twitched twice: "I'm a fire?" ”

"yes, it's as warm as a fire." Feng Qian looked at him with a bright smile on his face, and his little face was flushed and seductive.

Jun Moying's throat was dry, and an evil fire surged inexplicably in his lower abdomen.

was really hit by this little thing, he is now a fire, and he wants to melt this little thing directly!

It's just that this little thing's menstrual affairs will also pick a time, so he has to come at this time, so that he can see and touch it, but he can't eat it!

When they returned to the Dragon Yin Palace, the two of them were fine. It's just that when Feng Qian told the things in Fengming Palace, Jun Moying's face sank suddenly.

"Didn't I say that I've been living here, I'm not going to let you go, and no one is going to let you go. Why did you promise the Queen Mother? ”

Feng Qian was also very aggrieved: "But she is the queen mother, do you want me to confront her in front of her, tell her that I don't, I have to live here?" ”

If that's the case, she'll be tortured if she doesn't do it! It's still a matter if you can come back......

Jun Moying pondered for a moment, and gently touched her head, but her eyebrows were not relaxed: "It's because I didn't think about it and let Qianqian be wronged." Don't worry about this matter, let me solve it, okay? ”

"Don't you, do you?"

Feng Qian held his hand and flattened his mouth: "If you disobey the Queen Mother's order like this, and I specially asked you to say it, her old man should hate me even more when she turns around." ”

She wasn't afraid that she would be hated, but she was afraid that Jun Moying would be difficult to do.

After all, it was his mother.

Jun Moying's depressed face finally eased, and her eyes stared at her deeply: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if the queen mother hates shallowness, as long as I like it." Anyway, shallowness is my own, what do you want others to do? ”

Feng Qian stared at his eyes, and suddenly laughed out loud: "Why are you so domineering?" If one day I am hated by everyone because of you, and you have to do it against me for the sake of your people, what will I do then? So, I'm still obedient to myself, lest you turn your face and deny people when the time comes, then I'll be really sad. ”

"What nonsense!" Jun Moying slapped her ass in anger, and her face turned black again.

"In your eyes, am I that kind of person?"

Feng Qian touched his injured buttocks pitifully, and said aggrievedly: "Didn't you say that you are alone, aren't emperors all like that?" ”

After all, the will of the people is the way to govern the country.

"Stupid thing, don't worry about it all day." Jun Moying scolded, and said solemnly: "Even if the sky falls, I will hold it for you." ”