Looking up, he caught a glimpse of her coming, and his eyebrows, which had been twisted into knots, completely turned into two caterpillars, and a voice with obvious displeasure popped out of his mouth word by word, "Why are you here?" ”

In fact, he just wanted to say, which one didn't want to notify her?

But when these words heard Feng Qian's ears, it became that he didn't welcome her.

Why? Her man was injured, could it be that she couldn't come and see it?

Obviously said that he was just talking about things in the front hall, and everyone else was fine, but he was assassinated alone?

What the hell is going on in between!

Feng Qian was very sure that in addition to worry and resentment, there was also a kind of inadequacy in her current feelings.

He can't have an accident, but someone seems to have their eyes on him, what should he do?

The more chaotic her heart became, the calmer the love on her face became, a sneer pulled up at the corner of her mouth, and she walked up to him without hesitation in the stunned gaze of everyone, "Why can't I come?" ”

Jun Hanxiao and Ying Yue may have adapted to her way of speaking, but King Qi and Zhang Jin obviously couldn't accept a woman to refute the emperor's words like this.

No matter how much he is favored, even if he respects each other like King Qi and his princess, there will be no such time, not to mention that person is still an emperor, how can he allow a woman to provoke his majesty like this?

Especially at such a time, the emperor's love should have been irritable.

Clinker, just when they thought the emperor would be angry, he only glanced at everyone with a cold gaze, "All go out." ”

Everyone watched the doctor tremble and complete the last process of bandaging for the emperor, and retreated together.

But the word "all" obviously does not include Feng Qian, because she is still standing there, or she has once again disobeyed the emperor's will.

When the door was closed, Jun Moying saw the little thing in front of him move a stool and sit down in front of him with a cold face, "Say, why can't I come?" You're going to hide it from me when you're hurt, huh? ”

The last word, just like the tone in which men usually speak to her, carries an indescribable flavor and implies annoyance.

Jun Moying was silent for a moment, the gloom on his handsome face gradually faded, he had always tried his best to restrain his bad feelings in front of her, so after a while, he was already faintly expressionless, and only said: "It's not a big deal, it's just a small injury, I don't want you to worry." ”

"We slept in the same bed, do you think it's better not to tell me?" Feng Qian glared at him, his expression clearly dissatisfied.

But maybe she thought that now was not the time to dwell on this matter, anyway, she knew what she didn't let her know, so she changed the topic and asked before the man spoke: "Aren't you with King Qi and them?" Well, someone came to the Qi Palace's assassination? ”

Those people weren't that bold.

Hard-hitting and blatant shouting, they are not completely sure that they will not do it.

What's more, there are so many secret guards around this man, and his own martial arts are not for nothing, she always feels that it is a very strange thing for him to be injured - unless the master behind those people personally goes out, otherwise, who else can hurt him?

"It's not in the Qi Palace, I went out with Hanxiao just now."

Feng Qian has always only asked about the affairs in the court, and when he heard this, he just frowned and said, "Who is so powerful, you can't beat him?" ”