Ji Feng was really scared at this time.

His body trembled, he had never been treated like this, even if his father stepped down, few people in the palace neglected him.

After all, his looks are here.

Although many people don't say it, they also tacitly believe that Qinghui likes delicate children.

During the monsoon, it has become a boy now, and Qinghui is still like that.

And Ji Feng's appearance, although it is not as good as when it rains on the stage, is already top-notch.

There is a lesson from the past during the monsoon rains.

Everyone couldn't help but be a little careful about the beautiful and delicate people in the palace, for fear that Qinghui would accidentally fall in love with them, but they had treated each other harshly before.

Those who used to beat and scolded and treated harshly during the monsoon rains have died.

The end is chilling.

In such an environment, over time, Ji Feng couldn't help but feel a kind of honey confidence.

thinks that Qinghui is the emperor of this country, and the emperors are like his father, and they definitely won't have only one favored person.

Driven by such thoughts, he left the main hall when he saw the monsoon rain and went directly to Qinghui's bedroom.

"Your Excellency, Your Majesty......"

Ji Feng's voice was broken, and he stretched out his hand in a panic, trying to touch Qinghui not far away.

Qinghui had already gotten up and walked this way with his feet up.

When he saw it in his eyes, he couldn't help but feel a sense of uneasiness in his heart, and subconsciously pressed his face to the ground even more.

opened his mouth, but before he could speak, he saw Qinghui walk directly to the plate of dim sum he made, looked at it with his eyes lowered, twisted one, stuffed it into his mouth, and then turned his head to look at him and walked over.

"Don't throw people out yet? Want me to help you? ”

Do you still need her help throwing Luo Bei's?

It just pollutes her good mood.

This is when the monsoon rains come into play.

got up directly, didn't hold Ji Feng down, dragged Ji Feng's arm, and dragged people out of the hall directly.

Along the way, I didn't care where the other party bumped into.

Until he finally reached the steps at the door, Ji Yushi stretched out his hand and threw the person out directly, and his voice seemed to be frozen, "Shut him up in the dungeon, don't let him out again." ”

Several palace people were stunned when they saw this, and subconsciously responded in unison.

Then the young king turned and went into the house, and stretched out his hand to shut the door directly.

When I returned to the house during the monsoon rain, I saw Qinghui twisting the last piece of pastry in his hand, as if he was doing some kind of psychological struggle, wait a few seconds, take a small bite, wait a few seconds, take a small bite.

The dim sum, which was originally small, was soon only half left after her few bites.

Qinghui sensed him coming back and glanced up.

At this moment, Qianjia had already sucked up the nectar and came back slowly, and she was a little speechless when she noticed what had just happened.

What was even more speechless was listening to Lord Qinghui's self-talk.

said that he wanted to leave him a piece, but he kept it, and only half of it was left.

Well, it's real, it's you.

"Qinghui...... Adult ......"

Monsoon Rain pursed the corners of his lips and walked over, and when he wanted to say something, he felt a sweet snack stuffed in his mouth.

Qinghui's white and soft fingertips were empty, and he was stunned during the monsoon rain, and reacted.

The dim sum in his mouth now is the dim sum that Qinghui has bitten.

Realizing this, the young monarch's ears reddened slightly, and he quickly swallowed the snack.