Feng Qian raised his head in a daze, and his movements were a little difficult.

I don't know if it's the moonlight or the lights are too dazzling, she always feels that her vision is a little blurry, and even her consciousness is a little trance. The man's long figure was as tall as ever, striding towards her, and in addition to anger, she also saw a trace of obvious panic and pain on that familiar handsome face.

Is it painful......

Hit her in the body, hurt in his heart?

Feng Qian always felt that this kind of talk was too sour, but at this moment, she inexplicably used it on this man.

"Shallow ......"

That trembling voice was full of too many complicated feelings, and Feng Qian's whole heart was pinched together.

Her nose was sour, and she wanted to cry.

But she stopped the impulse.

It hurt so much when she was beaten just now that she burst into tears. It still hurts now, even hotter than just now, but she doesn't dare to shed tears anymore, and she doesn't even dare to say half a word of grievance and complaint.

"I'm sorry, I'm late."

His voice trembled even more than it had just been, and even a hint of harshness.

Jun Moying squatted down, cautiously trying to reach out to hug her, but she didn't know where to start for a while, so she could only look at her so distressedly.

Under the shroud of the moonlight, she was like a porcelain doll that would shatter when touched, so that he didn't dare to move lightly.

The face was pale and blindingly white; The skirt was blood-stained and dazzlingly red.

The two piercing colors were mixed in his eyes, dyeing his bottomless phoenix eyes into a red scarlet.

Shadow Moon turned around with great eyesight and went to pass the Imperial Doctor.

All the rest of the people were breathing and didn't dare to gasp loudly.

Even the executioner who had just been chopped off could only roll there in pain, but he didn't dare to make the slightest wail.

From just now to now, from the time the emperor walked into this Fengming Palace, this qiē is too weird.

At this time, shouldn't the emperor be in Wutai Mountain? Why did you suddenly return to the palace?

Add the three words that King God just said - I'm sorry, it's even more shocking that I can't come back to my senses for a long time.

I'm sorry?

Even to the Queen Mother, the emperor never said these three words!

Because he is the emperor, he doesn't need to apologize to anyone, regardless of whether he is wrong or not.

Feng Qian squeezed out a weak smile, and slowly raised his right hand, his movements were so difficult that Jun Moying couldn't bear to look at it.

After thinking about it, he simply lifted the corner of his robe, sat down on the ground, slowly and gently hugged her into his arms, and took her hand over his face, so gentle that he couldn't speak.

Everyone gasped for the emperor's unruly actions.

Feng Qian clearly felt his stiffness and trembling, and the little hand on his face stroked and stroked his knotted eyebrows.

"It's okay, I'm fine, Jun Moying...... It doesn't hurt at all, really, don't be afraid. ”

The pale smile deepened a little.

Everyone just thinks that she is beaten incoherently, and "it's okay" is okay, what does it mean to be "don't be afraid"? What the hell is this nonsense!

But I don't know why, the two of them look like this, and they look surprisingly harmonious.

No matter how gentle and delicate it is, it is nothing more than this.

Jun Moying's heart was in a state of flux for a while, and she wanted to follow her words to ease her stiff expression, but found that she couldn't even stretch out a disguised smile.

It hurts too much in my heart, too much in pain

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