Chapter 1295: How Can You Not Be Sad?

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"Did you really go out and decoct me just now?" Feng Qian pinched his nose and made a gesture to reach the edge of the bowl, and he was about to drink medicine.

There was a moment of silence, so short that people couldn't notice it at all, Jun Moying shook his head, his deep eyes narrowed slightly, lowered his eyes, and said lightly: "No, I have dealt with some things." ”

"Oh......" No wonder.

Feng Qian didn't ask any more, although he wouldn't hide his political affairs from her, she wouldn't ask under normal circumstances.

After drinking the medicine with a bang, Feng Qian's brows were already tightly wrinkled, this Nima is a smelly and bitter Chinese medicine, the ancient of all evils, I really can't help but complain every time I drink it.

She pursed her lips and stretched out her tongue to dry in the air, but at this time, a faint sweet smell came from the root of her tongue, Feng Qian was slightly surprised, closed her mouth, and the sweet taste spread all the way with her tongue, gradually overshadowing the bitter taste.

"Hmm...... Where does sugar come from? She squinted and enjoyed the tempting delicacy as she asked casually.

Jun Moying smiled softly, "I know that you are afraid of hardship, and the kind of candied fruit you like is gone, I have already made people prepare sugar, otherwise you will cry and cry to me for a while, what should I do with you?" ”

Being spoiled like this by a peerless good man, Feng Qian nodded quite appreciatively, and said vaguely: "Thank you, Xianggong!" ”

The man was stunned, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth rose slightly, as if it was a few points higher than Fang Cai.

"Shallow." He stretched out his arm and scooped her into his arms, Feng Qian's half-closed eyes widened for a moment because of his movements, and then looked at him suspiciously, "You keep calling my name tonight, and then you don't say what to do, what's the matter, is it just that you want to call my name to soothe your feelings?" ”

The man swallowed his saliva, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, his sexy thin lips opened slightly, and his lowered voice spit out gentle and doting words, "You guessed it, it seems that you have really been a lot smarter recently." ”

"If one day, you find that Prime Minister Feng has suddenly disappeared, or ......"

After a pause, he shook his head, "That's it, it's not appropriate to describe it like this, I just want to ask, if one day, you find that someone you care about very much suddenly leaves you, what should you do?" ”

What kind of strange problem is this?

Feng Qian's delicate eyebrows twisted, could it be that the person he cared about left him?

In the past, it was Jun Hanxiao and the Queen Mother, as well as her and their children, but the Queen Mother had passed away many years ago, and the rest of them were all fine, why did he suddenly have such a question? Or did something happen to one of his other brothers?

"It's going to be sad."

Feng Qian didn't say some nonsense to comfort him, sighed lowly, and the body that was strongly embraced by him moved in his arms, and the hands that were originally hanging on both sides slowly hugged him tightly.

"After all, it's someone who cares, how can you not be sad?"

She turned her head sideways, pressed her lips to his resolute and handsome cheek, and said softly: "But the person I care about must not want me to be so sad, and other people around me who care about me or care about me will not be willing to let me be so sad, so after a period of silence, I still have to adjust myself." ”

Jun Moying said "En", if this is the case, he will be relieved.