Tyrant love: little stunner, I want you

Feng Xiaojiu was puzzled.

However, when Xiao Liuzi heard her words, he couldn't help but hooked his lips and smiled, and looked at Feng Xiaojiu's gaze, which was even more rippling and ambiguous...

"When the emperor got up today, I was the one who waited on the emperor to get up. At that time, the emperor said, let the little Jiu'er father-in-law sleep for a while, so as not to wake you up. Look, the emperor is really considerate to the little Jiu'er father-in-law! That said, since ancient times, even empresses are not qualified to live in the emperor's bedroom..."

Speaking of this, Feng Xiaojiu immediately understood.

No wonder Xiao Liuzi looked at her strangely just now, but now she knows what's going on.

Thinking about it, yesterday, Dugu Ming, regardless of his own life, rushed into the fire scene to rescue her, and finally, even more disregarding that she was still in full view, he carried her back to Mingqian Palace.

Moreover, she was never let out again.

A little eunuch, staying in the emperor's bedroom for one night, the fool will think of something immediately...

If it were Feng Xiaojiu's mentality of gossip, she would also come up with multiple versions of gossip in her heart.

However, now that the protagonist is replaced by himself, it's not fun anymore!

Knowing that Little Six must have misunderstood something, Feng Xiaojiu immediately explained.

"Uh, little six, don't talk nonsense, yesterday, the emperor thought I had an injury on my foot, so he let me rest here for a night..."

"Okay, Father-in-law Xiao Jiu'er doesn't need to explain, I understand..."

Xiao Liuzi opened his mouth, saying that he understood, but when he said those words, his taste changed.

Feng Xiaojiu heard that, he must have thought too much.

She also knew that at this moment, the more she talked, the darker the description would be.

The so-called clean up, let other people say it!

Anyway, she is leaving the palace today, think about it, after she leaves, she will never come back again! ?

Thinking of this, Feng Xiaojiu couldn't help but tighten her heart, a faint sadness and reluctance slowly surged into her heart.

The beautiful eyes swept lightly.

Looking at this magnificent bedroom.

Bright yellow gauze hangs down, and the ground is covered with a scarlet carpet.

There are a few landscape calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall. Looking at the flamboyant handwriting on the calligraphy and painting, you can know who painted them.

A person's conduct can be seen from his words.

Looking at those landscape calligraphy and paintings, that flamboyant self, Feng Xiaojiu seemed to have the face of that handsome man in front of her eyes.

In the past, when he wrote these calligraphy and paintings, his face must have been expressionless! ?

After all, for this facially paralyzed man, it was a once in a thousand years to see anything other than coldness on his face.

Oh, no, last night, he was smiling very happily!

Last night, she saw him with many expressions.

Worrying, caring, gentle as water...

Thinking of this, Feng Xiaojiu felt both sweet and painful.

In the end, her nose was sour, and two lines of tears could not help but slip down from her eyes...

The little six on the side saw it and immediately exclaimed.

"Ah, little Jiu'er father-in-law, what's wrong with you!? Why are you crying!?"

Hearing Xiaoliuzi's exclamation, Feng Xiaojiu came back to his senses.

Stretching out a hand to wipe his face, he only felt that his palm was wet.

It turned out that I was crying unconsciously...

But, all right, why was she crying! ?

Even she doesn't know about this...

Seeing Xiao Liuzi full of doubts and panic, Feng Xiaojiu just quickly stretched out her sleeves to wipe away the tears on her face, and then said.

"Little Six, I'm fine, but my feet still hurt..."