What especially made him feel depressed was her words, what did it mean to like Yunluo or do something behind his back?

He just asked, and she said it so ugly?

Feng Qian looked at his handsome face that sank inch by inch, the rise and fall of her chest showed that she was gasping sharply at the moment, she just looked at him like he was looking at her at the moment, the silent air flow surged between the two, suppressed and tense, and it was about to explode.

The people below prepared lunch, and Dongyang originally came out to invite them to dinner, but when he walked far away from them, he felt that the two were not in an abnormal state, and he didn't dare to step forward for a while. It wasn't until this moment, seeing that the two seemed to be confronting each other and didn't speak, that she stepped forward stubbornly, "Your Majesty, Niangniang, it's time for lunch." ”

Feng Qian bit his lip, ignored him, and turned to go in.

Jun Moying's blood surged up, this heartless and heartless bad thing still dares to go to eat now?

Does she have the consciousness to quarrel a little?!

Feng Qian walked to the table and sat down, without waiting for the man outside to come in, he picked up the chopsticks and desperately picked up the rice, blocking the slightly sour feeling in his throat, and every time he swallowed, he felt that water was coming out of his eyes.

If she knew which one of the killers was behind the scenes, she would have to peel that person's skin and cramp and drink blood!

Yun Qiansu is impossible, so the rest of the gall is so fat, is it the queen?

Feng Qian thought very seriously, but the palace people standing next to him were all very scared, and they didn't dare to raise their heads.

The emperor is really too depressing and terrifying when he stands at the door......

Dongyang just watched her master come in like this without dumping the emperor's majesty, and she was a little stupid at that time, so she forgot to move her steps for a while, so that now she can only follow behind the emperor, and if the emperor doesn't go in, she can't get in.

But the master didn't seem to notice this at all......

These two people, really!

"Your Majesty, Niangniang is already waiting for you, go in quickly." Dongyang was bold and opened his eyes to tell nonsense.

After saying that, she almost wanted to dig a hole and bury herself, and desperately called out in her heart: Niangniang, please give a little face and say a few words, otherwise the slave's head will be cut off by the emperor!

Feng Qian swore that she really didn't mean to ignore the person at the door, but after sweeping the minions in the room and Dong Yang's tearless expression at the door, she profoundly found that someone might seem to have been dried by her for a long time......

"Ahem......" she cleared her throat and looked at the man standing against the light in the doorway, looking a little unoutlined, "Aren't you coming in?" ”

Crowd, "......"

In their imagination, at this time, the mighty and domineering emperor should walk away.

But...... Maybe the master is more powerful and domineering.

They saw the emperor walk in angrily, with the winter chill on his eyebrows and eyes.

"Get out of here!"

Everyone trembled at the roar, but rushed out as if relieved.

Feng Qian blinked, lowered his head and continued to pick up the rice in his bowl.

It's really a man's aura that makes her too stressed, especially standing beside her like such a mountain, even if Feng Qian doesn't even have interest in picking vegetables today, he still can't even eat.

Looking up, I asked him seriously, "Do you really not eat it?" ”

Look at these innocent little eyes!

Jun Moying snorted coldly: "Who let you eat first?" ”

(Enlightenment Book Network)