Maybe it's a beautiful day, along the way, Feng Qian's chirping continued, but it didn't rain anything.

Jun Moying was also very satisfied with the long road, and while looking at the sky, he adjusted his pace appropriately, but fortunately there were no accidents.

To be honest, he was ready, if it suddenly rained in the middle of the walk, he would take Feng Qian to hide in any palace.

It's really embarrassing to think about being the emperor and doing his job......

Back in Fengyang Palace and put Feng Qian on the bed, Jun Moying originally wanted to say a few words to her.

But this little thing refused to pay attention to him at all now, and as soon as he was free, he immediately turned away, and his eyes fell elsewhere, showing that no one should enter.

It seems that some things can't be communicated.

Jun Moying helped his forehead and said casually: "Didn't you say that you wanted to fly a kite the day before yesterday, go and see how the kite is doing?" ”

"Don't look!" Feng Qian snorted.

"And what do you want to do?"

"Sleep!"

"Just got up and fell asleep?"

Feng Qian was finally dragged by Jun Moying to speak for a while, although it was not a good word, but for Jun Moying, it was indeed a good progress.

At night, it really started to rain, not like the usual spring rain, but more like a thunderstorm.

The thunder was rolling like it was almost summer.

Feng Qian lay on the bed, perhaps because he had been walking around for a long time during the day today, and soon felt a little tired, groggy and about to fall asleep.

When Jun Moying came in, she was in a state of half-dreaming and half-awake, almost able to detect that someone was coming in, her consciousness was a little blurred, her eyebrows moved slightly, but her eyelids couldn't open.

Very tired.

The sound of footsteps approached, followed by the sound of clothes rustling, presumably a man undressing.

The bed next to him began to sink when the sound stopped, the man's warm body approached, Feng Qian struggled instinctively, but the man refused to let go, and directly hugged her into his arms.

Feng Qian woke up suddenly.

After a pause, he said, "It's uncomfortable for you to hold me like this." She frowned, a little displeased to be woken up.

"It's raining outside."

The man's hoarse voice sounded almost close to her ears, and Feng Qian was smoked by the heat of ambergris, and her body began to feel uncomfortable.

It's not summer yet, but she's already uncomfortably hot.

"It's raining, it's raining, what does it have to do with you holding me?" Feng Qian was pressed to his chest, and his voice was full of suffocation.

For a long time, I didn't wait for the man's answer.

Just when Feng Qian wanted to speak again, Jun Moying finally said softly: "Well, it seems to be thundering outside." ”

Feng Qian was stunned for a moment before snorting coldly: "When did I tell you that I was afraid of thunder?" ”

Although whenever there is thunder, she will feel very lonely and afraid of being alone.

However, after living alone for so many years in modern times, she has long been accustomed to this state of licking her wounds alone.

"No one said you were afraid." Jun Moying buried her head between her neck, took a deep breath, and the fragrance of her hair and her unique sober and indifferent body fragrance poured into her nose, which smelled very good and made people feel very reassured.

"I'm afraid."

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