Chapter 337: So many people watched, it's not a shame
Along the way, Feng Qian didn't know how much attention she had received, and when the palace maids and eunuchs greeted the emperor, they secretly looked at her with an unusually envious gaze, and she could only bury her face in the man's arms in shame in the end.
"It's all your fault, words don't count, so I'm being stared at by them now!"
"See what's wrong? They only compete to see it if they are good-looking, and if they are ugly, let them not look at it. ”
Feng Qian snorted: "Don't think that if you just say a fact, I will forgive you lightly!" ”
Jun Moying's eyes twitched slightly, and her voice smiled in her ear in a low voice, "Well, I really only said a fact, how I want to punish it, I will listen to it shallowly after I go back." ”
At that moment, there was a handsomeness of gentleness and elegance and evil charm on his body, and he had an indescribable style.
Behind him, Li Detong almost knocked because of his words, and Dongyang also lowered his head with his cheeks crimson, pretending that he didn't hear anything......
Feng Qian was held by a man, and he couldn't see the reaction of the person behind him, but he knew that it was definitely not normal.
He glanced at him in annoyance, his big bright eyes narrowed slightly, squinted at him, and whispered in a voice that only two people could hear: "Are you sure that I can punish you for doing this now?" ”
The man raised his eyebrows and said lightly and coldly: "Erotic things, where do you want to go?" ”
Feng Qian gritted his teeth: "I want to go where you think in your head!" ”
"I'm talking about punishment." Jun Moying sneered, "Say it yourself, what's going on in your head?" ”
"Little leather whip and wax oil!" Feng Qian looked at him dangerously, "Wait, when I fully recover, you will wait to be tied with black silk every day, whipped with a small leather whip, and dripped with wax oil!" ”
Black silk, small leather whip, wax oil......
Although he didn't know what the first one was, the last two ......
Jun Moying looked at her with a look that was more dangerous than hers, "Okay, since Qianqian wants to try it so much, when your body is all right, I don't mind trying a new way to play." ”
Feng Qian suddenly felt like he was cocooned and self-bound.
******
The show girls selected by the Ministry of Rites have all gathered in the square in front of Chuxiu Palace at this time, in Feng Qian's words, it is a large piece of Haohao soup.
Seeing the arrival of the emperor, they knelt down and asked for peace: "See the emperor, long live the emperor, long live long live!" ”
Jun Moying raised his hand, "Get up." ”
Feng Qian stared at this group of people for a while, and suddenly felt a little confused.
A group of women...... Serious business?
What can a group of women do!
Feng Qian would never be stupid enough to come to listen to the drama for himself.
Soon she understood that this posture must be a draft girl.
Then she looked at Jun Moying's expression and suddenly seemed to smile.
The draft girl still wants to take her to watch, right?
Is this what it means to let her help choose a few more little wives together?
Yes, that's good!
"Jun Moying, you let me down." Feng Qian stared at him.
Jun Moying ignored her and walked straight to the only chair on the field.
Feng Qian swept around and found that there were so many people, so he had to struggle in a small way where everyone couldn't see, and said in a deep voice: "Jun Moying, I asked you to let me down, did you hear it?" ”
The man finally gave her a slight reaction this time, gave her a faint glance, and sat her down in the chair.
"Well, don't move. So many people watched, and there was no shame in it. His smirking voice rang low in his ears.