Jun Moying originally planned to put Feng Qian on the long couch for her to sit there, but after he leaned over and put her down, Feng Qian's hand around his neck refused to let go.

Jun Moying raised his eyebrows, as if surprised, and saw the little thing in his arms immediately bite his lip and look at him with a pitiful expression.

It looked like a kitten about to be abandoned by its owner.

"How?" He asked in a low voice in her ear, so soft that only the two of them could hear it.

Feng Qian sniffed and muttered in a low voice: "Don't sit by yourself, hug it." ”

A trace of astonishment flashed in the man's narrow phoenix eyes, the little thing was shy, and he never liked to be so intimate with him in front of outsiders, what happened suddenly?

But in an instant, he seemed to understand what she was thinking, and his dark eyes narrowed slightly.

Feng Qian saw that his face was gradually dyed with a hint of a smile, and then he picked her up again, sat down, put her on his lap, and wrapped her loosely in his warm arms.

Feng Qian smiled happily, raised his neck and kissed him on the chin.

After the two of them made a series of small movements as if no one was around, Feng Qian touched his hair, as if he finally remembered that there was another person in the hall, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "What, what are you doing here?" ”

From the beginning of the pale face, to the eyes full of disbelief to watch their movements, until the end, biting her lower lip tightly, the weak body can no longer restrain the trembling.

Hearing this, she didn't say a word, as if ignoring Feng Qian's words, and looked straight at the man beside her for a moment.

"What are you kneeling here doing without talking?" Feng Qian sneered, "Run to the palace to pretend to be cute, aren't you afraid that the palace will let people beat you out with a broom?" ”

Lianxi Xiuwan's eyebrows were twisted, and just as she was about to refute, she heard the emperor's faint and cold voice sound: "Say!" ”

The long eyelashes trembled slightly with the emperor's sudden low drink, and her body suddenly trembled, ......her eyes were full of bitterness, and she seemed to be crying in the next second, "The slave came here to find the emperor to sue the emperor!" What I want to sue - it is the shallow concubine that the emperor is now holding in his arms! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a low laugh rang out in the hall.

At the beginning, Feng Qian was still suppressed and restrained in pretending, but later he was unscrupulous, laughing so much that he felt furious in his heart.

Jun Moying didn't know whether it was funny or helpless, frowned and glared at her, and was glared back by her aggrieved.

Feng Qian thought, if she loses, she won't lose the battle, even if she will really be thrown out by this man for a while, she has to kill that pseudo-white lotus diaphragm now!

"Sue Hongu for what?" Feng Qian Shi Shi Ran held a strand of hair and played with it in his hand, "Let's just say it." ”

Pity ignored her, her eyes fell deeply on the emperor's handsome face, and she wanted to see a trace of sympathy on it, even if it was just ups and downs and waves, but I don't know if the emperor hid too deeply, or really didn't even have the slightest pity for her, after half a sound, she finally retracted her gaze in disappointment.

"Your Majesty, look ......"

Lianxi didn't know how determined she was, but she took a deep breath, and her whole body trembled slightly, especially the right hand that only needed to open the left cuff, which was even more trembling.

In the next second, the opening that was cut open by Feng Qian came into view, accompanied by the remaining scars that were red and purple......

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