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Jun Moying was afraid that she would be tired, so she asked her to go to bed and lie down for a while, but Feng Qian refused, so he had to sit down and put her on his lap and circle her in his arms, and said in a low voice: "Sleep for a while, don't be tired." ”

Feng Qian glanced up at him, pouted and secretly scolded herself: At this time, I knew that she would be tired? Why don't you know that she will be tired when you pull her non-stop on weekdays?

The man just lowered his eyes, and when he met her, as if he instantly realized what she was thinking, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and the smile on his lips was dyed with a smile that seemed to be a smile.

"Shallow, don't tell me about it, you're thinking about all that nonsense in your head?"

Feng Qian "......"

Fortunately, at this time, the movement from outside broke the strange atmosphere, "Your Majesty, sister, can you open the door for me?" ”

Feng Qianru was amnesty, stabbed up from the man's lap, turned his back to him and slapped his face for a long time, and the man behind him hooked his lips and laughed.

Feng Qian ran to the door with broken steps, took several deep breaths, and did not open the door until the temperature on her face gradually dissipated.

"Coming so soon?"

Feng Qian had already recovered from Fang Cai's panic and looked at the woman in front of him with a calm expression.

Feng Aya's head passed over her and kept poking inside, "Yes, I'm afraid that Your Majesty and my sister will be in a hurry, so I ran all the way back." As if he saw the man inside, he looked outward, and he didn't care whether he could see himself or not, so he smiled shyly.

Feng Qian also smiled: "That's really hard for you." She stretched out her hand, this time she was obedient, and did not grab the food plate in Feng Aya's hand again, but said to her: "You give me the things, go back and rest early." ”

Feng Aya frowned, "Won't my sister invite me in to sit down?" ”

Looking at her pitiful look, Feng Qian raised her eyebrows, "Since Aya'er wants to come in so much, let's come in." ”

Sideways to give up a seat, just enough to let Feng Aya pass guò.

"Thank you, sister." Feng Aya was about to walk in excitedly, when she suddenly looked down at the threshold as if she remembered something.

Feng Qian was stunned for a moment, and then rolled his eyes fiercely.

"What are you afraid that I will make you stumble?"

The undisguised mockery made Feng Aya's face change slightly, for fear that the man inside would think she was narrow-minded, so she hurriedly smiled: "Of course not, I know that my sister is a kind-hearted person and will not do such a thing." ”

After saying that, he walked briskly inside.

Feng Qian shook his head and said, "Tsk", can you still be afraid of being like this?

She turned and closed the door, and followed her inside.

At this time, Feng Aya had already poured a bowl of mung bean porridge out of the cup, with a faint aroma, not strong.

She smiled and handed the jade bowl to Jun Moying, her little face flushed slightly, and said, "Your Majesty, you should drink it quickly." ”

For a moment, all three people in the room remained in their original positions.

Feng Aya's hand gradually stiffened, seeing that the man didn't seem to have the intention of taking the bowl yet, and was about to say something so that he could step down, but Feng Qian snatched the bowl in her hand at this time.

"Oh, Aya'er, I'm almost hungry, why don't I see you serving me a bowl?" "The Favored Crown of the Six Palaces: The Emperor's Delicate Imperial Princess" only represents the author's view that Yan Ruo is alluring, if you find that its content violates the content of the national law, please delete it, and the position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform.