Empress Shen Gongjiao

Chapter 885 Why Are You Still Killing Me?

"open."

The dull voice stabbed Feng Qian almost at once.

The tip of his heart trembled slightly, the hand that was brazenly holding his arm slowly became stiff, and then really began to withdraw.

Jun Moying thought she would continue to persevere, so when he noticed her action, he frowned again.

Just when Feng Qian's fingertips were about to fall off his arm, he was suddenly grabbed by someone with an undeniable force.

Above her head, Jun Moying looked down and saw her thin and dense eyelashes spread there, trembling slightly but did not raise her eyes.

"Didn't you let me go, what are you doing holding me?"

Very small vibrato, if you don't listen carefully, you can't even distinguish it.

Jun Moying's subordinates suddenly tightened their strength, "If I tell you to let go, you will let go. Why haven't you been so obedient before?"

He should have yelled at her, but what he said was mixed with a vague sigh.

Feng Qian glared at him, "So what do you want from me?"

It's just a painting on silk, and I don't know which person whose brain was caught in the door drew it to spread rumors and make trouble, but he was really angry with her.

She is also very angry now!
"Not one pair, but many, many, scattered in every corner of the palace."

The man's sudden and serious words made Feng Qian's anger stuck there, so he already knew it was someone else's intention to frame her?

"Since you clearly know, why are you still attacking me?" Are you looking for a quarrel?
"what do you know?"

"Didn't you say there are many, many?"

"En." Jun Moying frowned, "Because you said there was only one painting, I am correcting you."

Feng Qian, "..." Don't the many, many meanings mean that this matter is someone else's intention to frame her?

Why are their minds so out of line...

She pursed her lips, "Okay, let's not care what you're talking about...Since there are many, many, it's clear that someone framed me, why are you still angry?"

Because he couldn't see her having any contact with any man!
It doesn't matter if he is narrow-minded, domineering and autocratic, but he just doesn't want her to get involved with other men.

One Nangongche is enough, now Yunluo?

Jun Moying felt that what she wanted to do most now was probably to throw Yunluo back to the South China Sea and continue fighting.

"If you know, you know, does this have anything to do with my anger?" He raised his eyebrows and said disapprovingly.

Feng Qian blushed with anger, gritted her teeth and said, "Why are you so unreasonable!"

But when she was so angry, this man actually lowered his head and drank his soup slowly...

The movements are not big or small, and there is a sense of elegance between the manners, and the handsome profile looks pleasing to the eye. Of course, all of this is based on the absence of the next scene.

"Jun Moying...well, you..."

Her lips were blocked suddenly, Feng Qian whimpered and struggled a bit, and as soon as she opened her teeth, delicious soup poured in.

Feng Qian swears, this scene is really not beautiful or romantic at all!

Aside from the soup that flowed down from the corner of her mouth and made her sticky, she herself was almost choked to death.

But the culprit looked at her innocently while patting her on the back, "How can you choke on soup?"

"Is it my fault?" Feng Qian blushed and coughed non-stop, glaring at him fiercely.

(End of this chapter)