Feng Qian felt wronged in his heart.

"Who said I let her beat her for no reason?" She jumped up and muttered with a frown, "It's just that the reaction is relatively slow, okay?" Who knew that woman was moving so fast! ”

"Besides, in front of so many people, how did I know she would suddenly rush out and do it? It's like a docile dog lying down in front of you, and suddenly she has a rabies attack, rushes over and bites you. Until then, can you expect that? ”

Jun Moying almost laughed angrily at her metaphor, but fortunately he stiffened his face, and barely managed to keep his dark and dull face unchanged.

"Concubine Hua is a docile dog?" He asked rhetorically.

Feng Qian let out an "ah", thinking that he was unhappy that he compared Concubine Hua to a dog, so he said, "I'm just making an analogy." ”

"Whether it's an analogy or not, the word docile is wrong!"

Feng Qian was stunned, and then laughed out loud, the movement was so big that it affected the injury on his face, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

But when she thought of Jun Moying being so angry about her slap, she licked her lips and didn't dare to exhale the pain.

didn't know that this scene had already fallen into the eyes of men.

With a pain in his eyes, Jun Moying pursed his lips.

After a long time, he slowly stretched out his hand, clasped the back of her head and took her into his arms.

"Stupid thing, why is it so stupid?" His chin rested against the top of her hair, rubbing it lightly twice, and a faint fragrance seemed to be faintly smelled.

At that moment, I couldn't tell what I was feeling.

There is distress, hesitation, satisfaction, and helplessness.

Jun Moying closed his eyes and sighed almost inaudibly: "It's really impossible to leave me for half a moment, otherwise you can get out of the situation all the time, isn't it?" ”

"......" should you be so narcissistic?

But Feng Qian definitely didn't dare to say this, so he could only poke his chest with his index finger, and said in a hangy tone: "Okay, okay, then it's good for you to keep an eye on me all the time?" ”

Jun Moying pinched her little hand and looked at her with a calm face: "If I hadn't come over at that time, you would have let her fight for nothing?" Don't know how to fight back? ”

Although he was still angry, there was a touch of imperceptible care and distress in his unhappy voice.

"I was about to say this, don't interrupt me!" Feng Qian was so angry that she slammed his chest, just now in Fengming Palace, she was about to do it, but she was interrupted by this man!

"I wanted to hit her twice, once when I was interrupted by the Queen Mother's speech, and once when you came in!" Feng Qian glared at him angrily, "I just want to be handsome before beating her, you don't let me get my wish, it's really annoying!" ”

"Sell a handsome?"

What kind of strange language is this?

"It's just like you just did, sell handsome!"

Feng Qian snorted and turned his face away, a faint flush on his cheeks, which was not so obvious under the slap print.

"So you're boasting?" Jun Moying raised his eyebrows.

"That's right—praise, righteousness, words!" Feng Qian nodded solemnly.

Jun Moying accepted her statement for the time being.

"Let's go, let's go back." He touched her head, and the corners of his mouth pulled at the corners of his mouth that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

"Go back to the medicine, or you will be disfigured."

“……”