She didn't know martial arts, so she couldn't daydream about escaping from the palace, she had to find someone who could help her. And among all the choices, although it is said that accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger, staying by the emperor's side is the safest and most beneficial.

As it turned out, she had the right choice.

Later, she didn't know which detail she really opened up - maybe it was after that touch, maybe it was a momentary heartbeat, or maybe it was doomed when she first wanted to drive the woman around him away.

And these are confused, just like she doesn't know where to start, he is sincere.

So she was scared.

This man was too deep and too good at pretending, and even at first, she never saw anything wrong in his kindness to her.

Not even the slightest hint of it.

That's why she can keep deceiving herself until now.

The purpose of sending this letter must be to provoke the relationship between her and Jun Moying, so she knows that she should throw it away after reading it, and she shouldn't believe that if she ignores it, or chooses to turn a blind eye, the happy and beautiful life between them can be maintained forever.

But she's too timid.

What Concubine Qi said that day was still being replayed over and over again in her head, obviously there was no evidence, but it didn't look like a fake.

She didn't know who she was before she lost her memory, and she was afraid that she was really that fine work, so she was eager to know the answer from Jun Moying's mouth - what should he do if she was really fine work.

She guessed that a man like him must be able to give up a qiē for the sake of the country......

Feng Qian walked and walked, thinking about it, but he didn't know where he had gone, he was tired, so he found a random place to stop, leaned against a relatively flat rockery, and slid down on the ground.

She inhaled deeply, exhaled, inhaled deeply, and exhaled again.

Half an hour, it should be over soon, right?

As long as he hasn't found it here in a little while, then she wins, let him sleep on the couch tonight!

She needed to think about what she was going to do......

******

When Jun Moying found here, Feng Qian was sitting on the ground with her knees curled, her back slightly leaning against the rockery behind her, and her whole face was buried in her knees surrounded by her hands, making it impossible to see her expression at the moment, let alone know what she was thinking.

The figure, with a faint loneliness and loneliness, was alienated from all, and seemed to be cut off from all the qiē around it.

Jun Moying's breath stagnated, and there was a slight pain in his heart.

Finely dense and not noticeable.

His eyebrows condensed slightly, he sighed almost inaudibly, and the steps that were already about to walk slowly stopped.

Looking at her shrinking into a ball from afar, the man's long figure stood outside the cave like this.

I've been watching it like this.

After some time, he glanced up at the sky, and only after making sure that half an hour had passed, did he re-enter it.

deliberately put his pace down, Jun Moying walked very slowly, just so that the people inside could notice his arrival.

Sure enough, the person who had been in that position for a long time finally made a little movement.

In the next second, Feng Qian raised his head suddenly.

Seeing that it was him, his eyebrows were half raised, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at him vigilantly.

"If I'm not mistaken, half an hour should have passed, right?" She grinned defiantly and maliciously.