Chapter 772: Undercurrents are surging

Her "master" was very charming, and Jun Moying was extremely happy to listen to it.

"Little thing, you're taking advantage of my defenselessness against you now, so you're calculating me?"

"Then master, will you give me a calculation?" Feng Qian smiled softly and gently, and the shallow curvature at the corner of her mouth inexplicably made people feel that she was coquettish.

"Actually, my request is not too excessive, I have no opinion on Qingyu to protect me, but if you have to let her be with me when you are away, will it be too strict? The hijacking in Fengyang Palace will not happen a second time. ”

Even if it really happens, Qingyu can't protect her, unless this man is there.

Feng Qian's eyes shone for a moment, and the smiling face at the corner of his mouth remained unchanged, covering up the darkness that flashed in his eyes.

"Who says it won't happen a second time? With the first time, there is naturally a second time. That time I let you disappear from under my nose is already the limit, so in order to put an end to the possibility of ......"

Seeing that the smile on the corner of Feng Qian's mouth stiffened inch by inch, the fierce color on Jun Moying's face gradually faded a little, and the acupoint had already rushed away in an instant, he hugged her tightly, rested his chin on her shoulder, and sighed softly almost inaudibly, "I promise you." Qingyu doesn't have to stare at you like this all the time, just let her stay outside the Fengyang Palace, and it won't cause you trouble. ”

"Really?" Feng Qian's eyes suddenly lit up, exuding a radiance of joy.

The forehead was patted lightly, and the man's voice sounded in his ears with disgust and clear doting, "Don't forget, there is another request." Take Qingyu's three tricks. ”

"Okay, I'll work on this! Dear master, I promise not to disappoint you! ”

Even if it was for Qingyu not to suffer those punishments, she had to fulfill this request within a month.

However, the plan could not keep up with the change, and a few days later, they set off for Jiangnan -- this year's southern tour was ahead of schedule.

Feng Qian knew that he was not Qingyu's opponent, in order not to let Qingyu be punished, so he never mentioned this matter, just because it was inconvenient on the road, and he didn't compare these with Qingyu for the time being.

Jun Moying didn't know these little Jiujiu in her heart, but what was more pleasing than watching her happy, so even if she sometimes accidentally mentioned and clumsily covered up the past, he never broke through her.

There is no winter, but the weather in late autumn has been soaked in coolness.

Along the way, Feng Qian had already wrapped himself in a thick coat, and he didn't seem to care at all about the image that he would become fat because of it.

Jun Hanxiao was not there, so there was one more Zhang Jin. And because they were carrying two children, they didn't go fast.

There are only a few days left to reach the Qi Palace, but a big event happened on the way.

When the neighing of the horses outside sounded, the coachman stopped the carriage urgently, and all the people in the carriage frowned vigilantly.

There seemed to be an undercurrent surging in the air.

Feng Qian subconsciously hugged the two children in his arms, the people in the car went out to fight, and the surrounding secret guards came out together.

Jun Moying's eyebrows furrowed, and he hugged Feng Qian tightly in his arms, reassuring him over and over again, "Don't be afraid, shallow, don't be afraid." ”

Suddenly, a long sword pierced in through the car curtain, and the cold and hard light flashed Feng Qian's eyes like this, although she told Jun Moying that she was not afraid, but her body still couldn't stop trembling, especially her hand holding the child, it became tighter and tighter.