Hearing this, the corners of Feng Qian's mouth twitched, "Where is it so easy to find?" I'm just talking about it casually and seeing if there's any chance of it. ”

Some things are not so, and some people may like it at a glance in the vast sea of people, that is, the edge of the eye.

She just wanted to see if there was a girl who matched her eyes, and if she did, she would try it with her son.

Because, although she does not force her son to marry only one woman, she still wants to try it like this, and she will be a couple for the rest of her life.

Well, although her son is still very young and very small, just a full moon......

But as the saying goes, a daughter-in-law should start from a doll!

Jun Moying listened to her words, pondered for a moment, and suddenly glanced at her strangely, "Why didn't you say to find a colt for Nuan Nuan?" Little thing, I found that you are indeed quite partial, before the child was born, he always shouted for a daughter, and now that he has a son and a daughter, you are focused on your son, regardless of your daughter? Aren't you afraid that she will be sad in the future? ”

Feng Qian glanced at him like an idiot, "This is called eccentricity?" Don't lie to me, I'm just more worried about my son at this time. ”

Because her daughter can only marry one man in the first place, okay?

On top of that, the colt can only have her daughter, a woman, who must be monogamous, so she doesn't have to worry about it at all.

"Oh yes," Feng Qian suddenly seemed to remember something, "And I don't like such a young son-in-law." Didn't I sue you, in fact, I like uncle-type men very much. She hooked her lips and smiled lightly, with a hint of cunning, ambiguous and provocative, "Like you." ”

This sentence should have made Jun Moying feel good, because she said that she liked him like this.

But what is the uncle type? When he doesn't understand? This bad thing really dislikes him all the time!

He's only twenty-eight years old now, where is he old?!

Jun Moying was afraid that she would be angry with her, so she immediately raised the wine glass in front of her and poured it into her throat, not wanting to continue communicating with her.

Feng Qian looked at the man's dark face, and suddenly felt good.

In the past few days, all the qi that I received in learning martial arts has disappeared at this moment.

Sure enough, someone can make her feel better in minutes.

Today's banquet is not the same as before, so Feng Qian's seat is arranged on Jun Moying's side.

This is an exception and seems to be an expected arrangement, but it makes everyone smell a different atmosphere, for example, a noble concubine sits on the seat that should belong to the queen, and even, closer to the emperor than the queen's seat.

Zuo Xiang didn't mind much about what Zhang Jin had said to him before - to bring down the queen's family by using the shallow concubine, and even had a kind of attitude of gladly accepting it, even the group of people under him were all like this.

But the right minister is completely opposite to him, on a day like today, his daughter, as the master of the harem, could have attended, but the emperor not only deprived him of that opportunity, but even let the demon girl of the calamity country sit in the seat belonging to her daughter, how could he swallow that breath?

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

Just before he could open his mouth, Zuo Xiang spoke before him as if he was deliberately against him.

Lao Chen congratulated the emperor and the prince and the eldest princess. The shallow concubine gave birth to a pair of dragon and phoenix fetuses at one time, which is really indispensable. The old minister asked for an order, hoping that the emperor would promote the shallow concubine to the imperial concubine on today's good day. ”