Chapter 189: If You Like It, It's Okay
After speaking, he didn't give Jun Moying a chance to refuse, and got up straight from his arms. At this moment, Concubine Wan has left, she naturally doesn't have to worry about anything, Jun Moying didn't pay attention, and she slipped out.
"Your Majesty, it's almost set up, let's go in." Feng Qian repeated the words again, standing one step away from him, not far away, and his smiling appearance seemed to be no different from usual.
But if you look closely into her eyes, you will find that she is not smiling.
It was a very inexplicable feeling, as if he had been pricked by something small in his heart, which was not an obvious symptom, but it stabbed him all over his body.
"Don't call the emperor." Jun Moying's eyebrows frowned slightly, and her thin lips were pursed into a straight line.
From the first time she called him Jun Moying, she was already destined to belong to her. At that time, his mood was very complicated, some were surprised, stunned, some were happy and excited, some were stunned and dazed, but he was not unhappy.
How could she, after he got used to this specialness, suddenly let Yiqiē return to the original point?
He won't allow it.
The emperor's voice was not small, so much so that the surrounding minions heard his words and were startled by him.
Don't call the emperor?
An emperor actually said to his concubines, don't call the emperor?!
Isn't it because the master is rude and spoiled, so he is so unruly with the emperor "you, me", but the emperor instructed the master to do this?
Oh my God, that's weird.
Li Detong has been following the emperor for a long time, and he has figured out the emperor's thoughts.
Now it's clear that this little aunt is angry, so the emperor is not happy. In normal times, my aunt and grandmother called "Emperor" and "Jun Moying" upside down, how could I have seen the emperor more real?
But usually, it doesn't matter what it's called.
This sensitive period is really ......
Feng Qian listened to Jun Moying's words, he was stunned, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he didn't understand what happened to him suddenly.
However, she was only stunned for two seconds, and then she reacted and looked at him with a smile: "If you like it, you can call it anything." ”
Jun Moying almost fell into her flowery smile.
At lunchtime, Feng Qian didn't eat and drink as much as he usually did because he had eaten a lot just now, but he ate a lot.
As for the dishes that Jun Moying gave her, she swallowed them as usual, even the carrots - they were still swallowing dates.
Overall, it seems that nothing has changed.
But it was clear that something had changed unconsciously.
During the afternoon break, the Ministry of Rites Shangshu came to the palace to discuss the New Year's affairs with the emperor, and the emperor went to the imperial study.
After the emperor left, Dongyang stood beside Feng Qian, pursed his lips, and said as if he was a little embarrassed: "Niangniang, the slave has a sentence, don't be angry when you hear it." ”
"Actually, the emperor treats you really well, you may not know if you have amnesia, but the minions can see it clearly, the emperor has never treated other palace masters like this. Even the queen does not have this blessing to call the emperor by his name. So Niangniang should stop being angry with the emperor, after all, it is not easy for the emperor to do this. ”
Feng Qian's eyebrows raised, and he said "oh" meaninglessly: "Gas? What kind of gas is it? Didn't I come as he wanted, and what else would you want from me? ”