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Chapter 632 Blackening the Prince’s Pretty Empress 31
"Queen, don't look at me like that." Feng Zi sighed lowly, stretched out his hand, and covered the eyes staring at him.

A Zhao's eyes were blocked, and he was a little dissatisfied: "What are you doing..."

Feng Zi said in a low voice: "Nothing to do. Just being watched by the queen mother like this, I am afraid that I will do something disrespectful."

Excuse me?

Combined with the current situation of the two of them, Ah Zhao would never understand what this "disrespectful" refers to.

She snorted, and His Majesty stopped shouting: "Fengzi, do you think what you did to me now is considered rude?"

She only intended to choke him.

Unexpectedly, Feng Zi really thought about it seriously before replying: "Compared with what Erchen really wants to do, this is really not rude."

Ah Zhao: "..."

Fengzi smiled softly: "Does the empress know what the son wants to do? The son wants to comb the mother's hair and eyebrows, change the clothes and bathe the mother, and warm the mother..."

"To shut up!"

A Zhao's eyes were still blindfolded by Feng Zi, hearing these words, his face felt hot.

In Fengzi's eyes, now, the empress mother who is being imprisoned in her arms, from her cheeks to her jade-like earlobes, is tinged with a thin layer of red due to shyness.

It looks very tempting.

I really want to lick it and taste what it tastes like.

But in the end he restrained it with great self-control.

Today, I lost control once because of intolerance, and the person in my arms was frightened.

If it happens again, I'm afraid it will scare her.

At that time, if it is forced too much, it will make her feel disgusted and disgusted, but it will not be beautiful.

Thinking of this, he slowly let go of Ah Zhao, and took a step back.

Ah Zhao also hurriedly stepped back a few steps like a conditioned reflex.

Feng Zi looked at the way she was avoiding him, his eyes were a little dark.

"Queen." He called her softly.

"Don't be afraid of me, I just, I just, like you so much."

Ah Zhao felt that there might be something wrong with his aesthetics.

The man in front of her with a gloomy expression and a perverted temperament, she actually thought he was very handsome.

It is more pleasing to the eye than the gentle and considerate little emperor before.

Realizing this, Ah Zhao was startled: Could it be that his own aesthetics has also begun to develop in a perverted direction?
Marshmallow:"……"

He really wanted to say, isn't it because Fengzi with this appearance is the real Fengzi?

That gentle and considerate emperor, no matter how perfect he is, is just an illusion, that's why Ah Zhao feels unreal.

But in Fengzi's eyes, Azhao's panicked expression hurt him deeply.

She is afraid of herself?
Feng Zi gritted her teeth tightly, restraining the frantic thoughts in her heart.

He showed a gentle smile: "I still have some government affairs to do, so I won't bother my mother for now."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and strode away without even waiting for A Zhao's reply.

If he didn't leave again, he was afraid that the beast in his heart would no longer be able to control it.

I don't know what will happen.

Ah Zhao: "?"

After confessing, you run away?
Do you dare to stop and explain, what does this mean?
Ah Zhao angrily ate half a plate of crystal grapes that came as a tribute, while not forgetting to complain bitterly with cotton candy: "I decided to ignore him for three days."

Marshmallow: "Okay! No problem! Just ignore him for three months!"

Ah Zhao did ignore Fengzi for three days.

Because in the next three days, Fengzi was so busy that he didn't even have time to come to Fuhua Palace to pay his respects.

(End of this chapter)