Chapter 247: Little Seven ......

Jun Moying's face sank: "Stupid thing, I don't know how to hold on when I get up, what should I do if I fall?" ”

"Isn't that you're holding me?"

Feng Qian's head was buried in his chest, rubbing like a coquettish cat: "Besides, if you fall back, it will fall on your lap, nothing will happen." ”

God knows which ghost she was just obsessed with, and she couldn't see this man's unsmiling appearance, and her only thought was to break his mask of indifference and alienation, expose his bad nature, and completely forget about other stubbles.

"If the carriage happens to be bothered at this time, and when you are thrown out, you will know what it means to be in pain." Jun Moying still has a straight face.

Feng Qian pouted, where was there such a coincidence?

I will lie to her.

"If you don't let me raise a tiger, then I'll raise a wolf cub, right? If it is domesticated well, it will generally not bite people, maybe it will be very loyal? Feng Qian decided to retreat and soften his tone to discuss with him.

Kittens and puppies or something, she would rather not have them.

On the one hand, she was too ordinary, she was not very interested, and on the other hand, she felt that those pocket animals were not suitable for her domineering and mighty image.

Jun Moying didn't speak, just squinted his eyes and stared at her.

Feng Qian decisively saw from the man's smiling eyes that he was unhappy.

"Say okay whatever I want, you can't say what I like now, it's clear that you're looking for me to be happy! I knew that you didn't coax me at the beginning, but now you give me hope and disappoint me, it's really annoying! ”

Feng Qian pouted and hit his head on the chest.

However, it didn't hurt him as expected, but first knocked his head red, and called out a "whoosh".

Grandma drops, this man is made of iron plates!

"Nonsense!" Jun Moying said sternly in a calm voice.

At the beginning, he did say that she liked it, but how did he know that this little thing has such a unique taste, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't like cats and dogs, even rabbits and foxes, and he just asks him for giant beasts?

Normal people who could have thought in advance!

But looking at her aggrieved little appearance, Jun Moying felt that a corner of her heart had collapsed, and it was so soft that she couldn't speak.

"Well, let's not raise those fierce ones, if you accidentally get bitten by them, it won't be worth it. I'll find you some good ones, silver foxes, fire foxes, even elks and lambs, okay? ”

Carefully rubbing her red forehead with her palm, Jun Moying whispered softly, with a hint of coaxing between her words.

Feng Qian glared at him angrily, and if he wasn't satisfied, he couldn't change this established fact, okay?

******

After a long journey, we finally reached the royal hunting grounds on the border.

The guards set up camp, and the minions sorted out their tents. The emperor took several officials to inspect, while Feng Qian stayed in the camp to rest.

At this time, it is early spring, and the plants and trees are bursting with green shoots, and they are full of vitality.

When Feng Qian first arrived here, he felt that the air was good, and he couldn't help but want to go out to breathe at this time.

After walking for a short distance, they finally stopped at a place with a good view, and not far behind them was their tent.

She's not afraid of accidents, anyway, there are patrolling soldiers everywhere, and someone will come if she shouts casually.

"Little Seven ......"

Just as he wanted to sit down and rest for a while, he suddenly heard a surprised male voice behind him.

With a little doubt and uncertainty, more than that, there is excitement and joy that can't be hidden.