Rolling his eyes in frustration, Feng Qian said weakly: "In this case, the emperor, your old man is slowly afraid to go, and the concubines will not be accompanied." ”

"Since you know that you are a concubine, do you dare not accompany you?" Jun Moying snorted and sneered three times, he didn't care about anything now, he just held her in his arms, no matter how she struggled, he just wouldn't let go.

It's useless to be polite, it's useless to pamper, good words to talk to her don't work at all, and special means can only be adopted in special periods.

I'll talk about the rest later.

Jun Moying said autocraticly: "I am scared now, so you must accompany me and act as a comfort for me to chat." ”

Talk about comforting comfort......

Feng Qian raised his head and looked at his side face without any jokes, and suddenly wanted to pinch his face hard to see how thick the skin was.

Taking a deep breath and trying to calm his feelings, Feng Qian controlled his temper and whispered slowly: "Okay, I'll borrow you to hug you for the night for the time being, and I'll talk about tomorrow tomorrow." Now I'm tired and going to sleep, can you please not hold it so tightly, I'm a little uncomfortable. ”

"Yes."

Jun Moying adjusted his posture after responding in a low voice, and Feng Qian felt that the force around his body was not as great as before.

finally took a breath, but then, the man's arm stretched out under her neck, and even his legs were fixed by him, which was no worse than before!

"Jun Moying!"

No one answered.

"Jun Mo Shadow ......"

Still no one answered.

At the same time, a very shallow but even breathing sound slowly came out of my ears.

Feng Qian was stunned for a moment.

Fell asleep so soon?

Lie, right......

After staring at him in a daze for a while, Feng Qian reached out and patted him lightly twice, and then grabbed his arm and shook it lightly as if unwillingly, "Jun Moying? …… Jun Moying? ……”

Then Feng Qian was really going to cry.

What is this called?

Just said that he was afraid of thunder or something, and now he fell asleep in a few seconds, this guy is a pig, right?

Only a simple and kind little white flower like her would believe him!

******

When Feng Qian woke up the next day, the sky was still cloudy, and even the man next to him was still lying down and didn't get up.

The time for the early dynasty has not yet arrived.

Feng Qian was already sleepy. Some have nothing to do, but they don't want to get up so early, especially if they are forced to "press" a man, if she moves too much, she will definitely wake him up.

The early dynasty time has not come, and he still doesn't quarrel with him.

Feng Qian felt that she was really useless, and she had to think about him at this time, and she didn't know which bad man used her as a pillow to comfort her yesterday!

She sighed and stared at the man's sleeping face for a moment.

There may really be a kind of person in the world who is blessed with such a perfect image even when he sleeps, and he can give 100 points!

She didn't know what it was like when she slept, but she felt that even if she could barely see people, it would certainly not be much better. Unlike this man, he slept like a work of art, lying there quietly, his long inky eyelashes motionless.

I don't know if there is really such a thing as telepathy, Feng Qian stared at Jun Moying for a while, and then he opened his eyes. (Wuzhou Chinese Channel) "Pet Crown Six Palaces: The Emperor's Delicate Imperial Princess" only represents the opinion of the author Yan Ruocheng, if you find that its content violates the content of national laws and conflicts, please, we delete it immediately, the position is committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform. [Thank you!] 】