Chapter 252: This Stingy Barra Man

Nangong Che arrived early the next morning.

Feng Qian was still lazily lying on the bed at that time, in a state of half-dreaming and half-awake.

Jun Moying asked her if she was going, she only opened her eyes slightly in a daze, and waved her hand like a mosquito: "Don't go, you have to sleep." We'll talk about it later. ”

Dongyang stood aside embarrassedly, looking at her without an image, Master of the Heart, are you really good like this?

Who knows, Jun Moying seemed to be very satisfied with her reaction, dropped a gentle kiss on her forehead, and hooked her lips and went out.

At lunchtime, Feng Qian saw Nangong Che.

He hadn't changed at all, he was still the first time he saw him—oh no, the way he had been when they met a second time, and the wind was light.

"Hi~!" Feng Qian saw him staring at him vigorously, but he didn't feel embarrassed, he raised his hand with a smile and waved it twice, and said hello to him.

Nangong Che also smiled.

At the same time, the emperor's face darkened.

The ministers below lowered their heads in disdain, not daring to raise them again.

The older ones can't help but wonder, is it because they are old and can't keep up with the thinking of young people?

Look at this shallow concubine, as the emperor's concubine, there is no dignified and virtuous that a concubine should have. It's just such a person that they don't look down on, and at the same time he is loved by the emperor and the prince of Nangong. Is......

The world has definitely changed!

"Long time no see, are you okay?" Before Feng Qian could sit down, Nangong Che's voice came from not far away.

The seats of the two were not close, and at first glance, it was from a man's handwriting, and Feng Qian felt drunk.

Thinking of someone saying that she was jealous of that stubble a few days ago, Feng Qian laughed twice in her heart. As if he hadn't done such a childish thing, if she hadn't been dizzy at the time, she should have listed them for him one by one, and saw who was sour whom!

"yes, it's all good." Feng Qian smiled and said, "What about you?" How are you? ”

"Prince Nangong must also be excellent. After all, the queen's condition has improved, how can Prince Nangong, who is a son, be bad? The emperor smiled faintly, looked at Nangong Che, and spoke before him, "Is what I said right?" ”

Nangong Che raised his eyebrows: "What His Majesty said is extremely true. He turned to look at Feng Qian again, "Don't worry, Xiao Qian, I'm fine." ”

The crowd chuckled in their hearts.

Little ......

This bold man is still on their eastern territory, so he dares to covet his favorite concubine in front of the emperor like this?!

Feng Qian didn't have to look back, she could feel a cold gaze glued behind her, so frightened that she smiled at Nangong Che, and hurriedly rushed back to her seat.

When he sat down, his eyes glanced at Shangjun Moying, Feng Qian was stunned, and immediately grimaced at him.

This stingy man, they are all like this, how can she still talk to Nangong Che?!

Three rounds of drinking.

Faintly, there seemed to be someone whose eyes were deep and condensed, and from time to time it fell on Feng Qian's body. But when she looked up and looked around, she realized that she was thinking too much, and she couldn't help frowning.

"Since Prince Nangong happened to be here at this time, let's participate in tomorrow's hunt. I don't know what the prince thinks? ”

The emperor's cool voice sounded above.

Nangong Che nodded, raised the wine cup, and saluted him: "Your Majesty is beautiful, but it is disrespectful." Hongu is happy to accompany you. ”

Feng Qian buried his head in eating, as if he was not interested in the surrounding qiqi in the slightest.

Suddenly, she jerked her head up and looked in one direction.