"Your Majesty, are you so ignorant of right and wrong, right and wrong, and insist on favoring the concubine?"

"I don't think you know who you are." Jun Moying laughed meaninglessly, and his low and deep voice sounded like a spell, "Mercy, who gave you the confidence to make you think that I would condemn Feng Qian for you?" ”

His name is Feng Qian, not a shallow concubine.

This small detail, Feng Qian smelled a trace of unusual breath, as if at this moment, he finally did not suppress the mercy as an emperor, but stood in an inexplicable and equal perspective.

Why is it equivalent?

That's what she wants to know.

Feng Qian restrained his breath, looked at the silhouette of the man's face tensed because of the coldness, was silent for a while, and when he finally wanted to speak, his body suddenly lightened.

It was the man who stood up with her in his arms.

She was slightly stunned, but the man walked past the side of the mercy without squinting, and kept holding her towards the inner hall.

He didn't open his mouth along the way, although it was a short distance that he would walk every day, but Feng Qian inexplicably felt that today's road was clearly getting longer, and he walked out of an illusion of his past life and present life.

It wasn't until the man sat her on the bed and her body touched the bed board that she suddenly came back to her senses and suddenly grabbed the man's hand.

He looked up at him in a panic.

"Jun Mo Shadow ......"

"Good, don't move around here, I'll go out and settle something, huh?"

Feng Qian wanted to shake her head, she thought about it very much, she was really too curious, what kind of "unseemly" relationship was between this man and Lianxi, so that she was already on the scene, and he specially wanted her to leave?

She also wanted to know who gave Lianxi that confidence and dared to talk to an emperor like that.

For no reason, how can a palace maid be like this?

Even the niece of the Queen Mother cannot be an exception.

But facing his dark and deep phoenix eyes, all the questions were pressed in his heart, and he was uncomfortable, but he couldn't ask them.

"Yes." She nodded at last, though she struggled and shouted over and over again.

Later, although she tried to get up again and again to listen to what the two people outside had to say, her butt seemed to be glued to the bed board, and she couldn't stand up anyway.

In fact, did she ever think that if she was left here alone, he wouldn't be afraid of her eavesdropping?

But on second thought, maybe it was because of trust, since he dared to put her here, he knew that she wouldn't eavesdrop.

And she should also believe in him.

Because a person like him doesn't do one thing in front of him and one thing behind his back, so even if he has something to solve with Lianxi, his attitude will not change much.

Thinking about it like this, Feng Qian's heart was a little less entangled, but his curiosity was still there.

Lianxi thought that the emperor didn't care about her anymore, and she had such a realization from the time he hugged Feng Qian and ignored her and crossed her.

So when the emperor came out of the inner hall again, she was stunned, but there was a clear glimmer of light in her eyes.

"The Emperor's ......"

Jun Moying walked up to her with a long body and didn't sit down on the couch again.

"You're really getting bolder, I warned you the last time you lured her into the forbidden land, and now you dare to poison her?"

Standing there tall and handsome, not angry but mighty, a low and suppressed voice slowly sounded

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