Empress Shen Gongjiao

Chapter 1299 What I am most grateful for is not that you love me, but that
"Aren't you tired of being alone with me for so many years?"

Her white and slender fingers walked slowly on his handsome face, as if she couldn't describe his eyebrows and eyes completely no matter what, her eyes were fascinated, she was clearly looking at him, but also seemed to be looking at some deeper things through him.

Reluctance, nostalgia, and lingering are probably the emotions conveyed by her beautiful eyes.

Asking such a question, but with such an expression, Jun Moying's eyes darkened slightly, and she pulled her towards him, and kissed her lips hard, but they just touched her lips, without further movement.

Feng Qian's eyes widened, she was stunned all of a sudden, and just stared at his dark and gloomy eyes for a moment.

He didn't react immediately when he grabbed him just now, so the fingers left on his face accidentally scratched him, leaving a light red mark at the corner of his eye. It wasn't serious, but she just looked a little Distressed.

The two maintained this posture for a long time before he let her go.

Feng Qian licked her lips, put her finger on the small mark at the corner of his eye again, frowned and reproached, "It's a good thing it's in the corner of the eye, if it scratches your eye, it's up to you what to do."

"Then you will be my eyes forever." He said solemnly.

For such a warm and affectionate sentence, Feng Qian only wanted to leave him three words: neuropathy.

"Shallow."

"What are you doing?" Feng Qian blew into the corners of his eyes angrily, her fingers just twirling beside her, not daring to touch them.

"There won't be that day."

Feng Qian was stunned for a moment before realizing that what he answered was her first question - he was not tired of being alone with her for so many years.In fact, she is not tired, so she seems to be able to empathize with his feelings.

"It's really a strange thing that two people can meet each other, know each other and love each other, and never give up on each other for so many years, and stay together together."

The sunlight coming in from the window is golden and warm, making this beautiful afternoon softer and softer.

Her faint fragrance seemed to linger in the air. Jun Moying raised her hand to hold the back of her head, her fingertips interspersed with her soft and cool hair. of."

Feng Qian glanced at him, then continued to focus on the little red mark at the corner of his eye, "Does it hurt?"

Jun Moying's heart was unreasonably soft, "It doesn't hurt."

Such a small injury is not even considered an injury, where can it hurt?

Feng Qian bit her lips, "It's so ugly, a good face is just like this..."

"Destroyed?" The man raised his eyebrows lightly, with a gentle smile, and interrupted her before she could speak.

Feng gave him a pale look, "Can you stop cursing yourself like this?"

Jun Moying smiled softly and didn't speak.

Coquettish, irresponsible, with a touch of amorous feelings flowing between her delicate and soft brows, Feng Qian sighed, and the emotions in her eyes suddenly became distant and long, "Actually, do you know that for so many years, what I am most grateful for is not that you love me , but..."

Having said that, she paused for a moment, and looked at him with gentle eyes: "Do you know what it is?"

Jun Moying didn't know what she was talking about, but if he had to say it, it would probably mean that no matter what happened, whether he believed her or not, he would always stand by her side.

He looked at her, shook his head and whispered, his thin lips almost touched the tip of her nose, "I don't know, just tell me."

(End of this chapter)