Empress Shen Gongjiao

Chapter 605 You are my man, so naturally you are also his king

"What are you?" He still had a bad tone, narrowing his long and narrow phoenix eyes, staring at Feng Qian, "Don't you know what's going on with you now? You're still running around!"

Feng Qian was frightened by his eyes, flattened her mouth, and whispered: "I'll send Yunluo off..."

She worked so hard to check her pulse every day, even if it was based on politeness, she had to send it to him.

It would be too insincere to let Dongyang send it off.

What's more, she has never experienced such a sudden fainting situation before, it was a complete accident just now...

But looking at the man's charcoal-like face, Feng Qian swallowed the words spinelessly.

"Okay, I was wrong, don't be angry."

At such a time, there is absolutely no way to quibble or be rude, and admitting your mistakes obediently is the only way to solve the problem.

Yunluo stood aside and watched the conversation between the two as if there was no one there, as if he couldn't tolerate the third person at all, his eyes narrowed, he stepped forward and said: "Your Majesty, the empress should have suddenly attacked her heart with poison just now, it's not that she can't move around .In the future, if the empress wants to come out, she only needs to be supported by someone."

"Well, you go back first."

Jun Moying unceremoniously issued the eviction order, pulled Feng Qian into her arms again, immediately picked her up, and strode towards the house, scaring Feng Qian to hug him tightly. I dare not let go of my neck.

When Jun Moying of the inner palace put her on the bed, Feng Qian still didn't let go, so Jun Moying could only bend down and lean in front of her, staring at her coolly.

"Let go." Even though she was much better than before, there was still a trace of anger in her solemn tone.

Feng Qian shook slightly, but didn't let go.

"Let go." This time, the voice became softer, more helpless.

Feng Qian flinched again, "Don't! Don't let go!" She yanked him hard in this posture, and pulled the man in front of her towards her, "I was wrong. Didn't you see that Yunluo also said, It's not that I can't go out, it's just that I couldn't predict such things as poisonous gas attack! Next time, let Dongyang be with me, okay?"

Jun Moying almost fell on top of her, but luckily his hands supported the bed in time, but his face turned dark again.

However, the two of them are now too close, so that Feng Qian can no longer see the expression on his face, and she still smiles brightly, thinking that the trick has succeeded.

"What were you doing out there just now? Sending Yunluo off?" Jun Moying's hand was already grabbing her shoulder, and he was about to pull her away, but he hesitated for a while, and still didn't continue.

Before Feng Qian could answer, as if he knew her answer, he snorted coldly, "Do you need to go in person?"

Feng Qian nodded: "Isn't that right? He saved me several times, I'm just being polite and grateful!"

Jun Moying couldn't help but sneer with such a natural look.

"There is no need for politeness or gratitude between monarchs and ministers."

"You are the king and he is the minister, but I am not his king." Feng Qian took the initiative to let go of him, her delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"If he doesn't come, we don't know that there is such a person who can help us. Isn't it right to thank him?"

Jun Moying's eyes darkened for a moment, and she stared closely at her for a long time, her thin lips slightly lifted, "You are my man, so naturally you are also his king."

It's just making trouble out of no reason!
Feng Qian curled her lips, not wanting to discuss this issue with him anymore.

(End of this chapter)