Empress Shen Gongjiao

Chapter 882 Who Made You Eat First?

Especially what makes him feel depressed is her words, what does it mean to like Yunluo or do something behind his back?
He just asked a question, and she said it so badly?

Feng Qian looked at his handsome face that sank inch by inch, the ups and downs of her chest indicated her sharp panting at the moment, she just looked at him like this, just like he looked at her now, a silent air flowed between the two Move, suppressed and tense, ready to go.

The people below prepared lunch, and Dongyang originally came out to treat them to a meal, but when he walked far away from them, he felt an abnormal state between the two of them, so he didn't dare to go forward for a while.Until now, when she saw that the two seemed to be confronting each other without speaking, she bit the bullet and walked forward, "Your majesty, empress, lunch is ready."

Feng Qian bit her lip, ignored him, turned and went in.

Jun Moying's blood surged up for a while, this heartless bad thing dares to eat now?
Does she have any sense of quarreling? !

Feng Qian walked to the table and sat down, without waiting for the man outside to come in, she picked up the chopsticks and tried her best to pick up the rice, blocking the slightly sore feeling in her throat, and every time she swallowed, she felt that water would come out of her eyes.

If she knew that the murderer was behind the scenes, she would have to skin that person, cramp his muscles and drink his blood!

It's impossible for Yun Qiansu, so the remaining guts are so fat, could it be the queen?
Feng Qian thought very seriously, but the palace servants standing next to her were all very serious in fear, and none of them dared to raise their heads.

The way the emperor stands at the door is really too depressing and terrifying...

Dongyang just saw her master come in without dumping His Majesty the Emperor. At that time, she was a little stupid, so she forgot to move for a while, so that now she can only follow behind the Emperor. If the Emperor does not go in, she will not be able to enter. go.

But the master seems to have not noticed this at all...

These two people, really!
"Your majesty, the empress is already waiting for you, you can go in quickly." Dongyang bravely opened his eyes and spoke nonsense.

After she finished speaking, she almost wanted to dig a hole to bury herself, and she desperately called out in her heart: Madam, please save some face and say a few words, otherwise the head of the servant will be chopped off by the emperor!
Feng Qian swears that she really didn't ignore the person at the door on purpose, but after scanning around the servants in the room and Dongyang's crying expression at the door, she deeply found that someone might seem to have been left alone by her for a long time... …

"Cough..." She cleared her throat, looked at the man standing against the light at the door with a somewhat blurry outline, "Aren't you coming in?"

Everyone, "..."

In their imagination, at such a time, His Majesty the mighty and domineering emperor should walk away.

But... maybe the master is more powerful and domineering.

They saw the emperor walking in angrily, his brows and eyes were oppressed by the winter's cold.

"Get out of here!"

Everyone was startled by the roar, but rushed out as if they were relieved.

Feng Qian blinked, lowered her head and continued to pick up the rice in her bowl.

It was the man's aura that put her under too much pressure, especially standing beside her like a mountain. Even if Feng Qian didn't even have any interest in serving food today, he still couldn't even eat because of him.

Looking up, he asked him solemnly: "Are you really not going to eat?"

Look at those innocent little eyes!

Jun Moying snorted coldly: "Who told you to eat first?"

(End of this chapter)