Chapter 130: 10,000 words of little yellow text
"Does it matter!?" Yan Yu finally broke free from his arms with all his breastfeeding strength, and glared at him with his round acting skills: "You clearly know that I am a daughter, but you still haven't pierced it, watching me sit on this throne and have trouble sleeping, did you mean it?" ”
Feng Junqian smiled faintly: "I remember, I seem to have told you a long time ago, there are some things, I just wait for you to confess to me, what?" Am I not obvious enough? ”
Chapter 136
"Obvious fart!" Yan Yu said angrily: "So what do you mean? It's clear and easy to expose me, but you have to keep me like a clown jumping off the beam in front of you, hiding and hiding, you have been eyeing this throne for a long time, haven't you? Don't tell me you're kind-hearted, and suddenly you want to be a regent in peace, and then assist me, the fake emperor! ”
Feng Junqian looked at her, his deep eyes swirled, as if he wanted to suck her in: "Because······ I love you. ”
Yan Yu instantly stiffened there, unable to move, originally full of anger, wanting to vent enough, but never thought that he had been venting his general shouting for so long, but he could make her speechless in just a few words.
"Yu'er, it seems that I told you this reason a long time ago, but you don't want to believe it." Feng Junqian gently touched her little face.
Yan Yu felt that his brain was in a pulp, and he was stunned, and he even forgot to resist when he was eaten tofu by Feng Junqian.
Feng Junqian is really serious?!
But when did he know that she was his daughter?
Could it be that her chest strap could no longer suppress her growing little breasts?
The carriage stopped slowly, and before Yan Yu could come to his senses, Feng Junqian directly picked her up, got out of the car, and strode into the palace.
"Lord Wang, over there is your west hall, and your majesty's east hall is here·······" A little eunuch stepped forward to remind him diligently.
Feng Junqian swept over with a cold eye: "Where is this king going, it is your turn to ask?" ”
The little eunuch trembled with fright, and hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "The slave doesn't dare!" ”
Feng Junqian strode past him directly, but Yan Yu suddenly reacted, and suddenly raised his head, the two typing words of the majestic "West Palace" were very eye-catching, isn't this Feng Junqian's dormitory? !
"What did you send me here for? I'm going back to my bedchamber! Yan Yu screamed.
Feng Jun turned a blind eye to her, and entered his dormitory with her in his arms.
Yan Yu struggled even more fiercely, and he had already made up 10,000 words of Xiao Huangwen in his brain, and beat him with the strength of milk: "Ahhh You beast! I'm still underage, and you're going to do this to me! Are you not afraid of retribution? Ahhh ”
In response to her, there was a "bang", and the door of the dormitory closed.
Feng Junqian threw her directly on the bed, Yan Yu looked at him in horror, as if this man was going to pull off his belt in the next second, he rushed at her with a smile, and immediately wrapped the quilt in his arms and called even more fiercely: "Won't it?!" Are you really in such a hurry? I think it's better to slow down between us, brother, really, don't be carried away by the impulse, don't leave a thousand hatreds because of a misstep, don't ······"
Feng Junqian seemed to be very impatient by her increasingly deviated calls, so he grabbed her over, grabbed her wrist with one hand, and ripped open the quilt she was holding on to her chest with the other.