Empress Shen Gongjiao

Chapter 122 Jun Moying, I'm So Sad
As soon as the door was opened, he saw a man in a black robe with a tall body and a cold face. The cold air all over his body almost froze the two people in the room into ice.

Feng Qian's tears almost fell down.

Jun Moying, Jun Moying!
He really came!
Before she could fully react, a black figure flashed in front of her eyes, and the next second, accompanied by Ji Batian's painful wailing, Feng Qian suddenly crashed into a solid and warm embrace.

The nose was sore and astringent, and all the fear and grievance rushed to Fengqian's forehead, and finally turned into a trembling sentence: "Jun Moying..."

"Don't be afraid Qianqian, I'm here." Jun Moying hugged her tightly, her voice was so tense that it almost broke.

Ji Batian was beaten on the ground, and he didn't even hear Jun Moying's words. After rolling twice, he couldn't get up and began to curse: "Where did the dog come from, and don't even look at who I am, how dare you?" Ruin the good deeds of my uncle? Do you still want to live!"

"Dog thing?" Jun Moying glanced at him coldly, coupled with the mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, Ji Batian felt a terrifying aura, it seemed that just such a light glance was enough to get him dog life.

"Yingyue, chop off this servant's tongue and feed it to the dog!" Jun Moying gritted his teeth, and said coldly: "Remember, don't kill him, take him back to the palace!"

Ji Batian trembled all over.

Gonggong... Gongli?Is this someone from the palace? !
"Yes!" Yingyue quickly dragged out Ji Batian who hadn't recovered from the ground.

It was the first time he had seen the emperor get so angry, and he was afraid that keeping this dog servant's life was not because the emperor was soft, but because he wanted the pig to testify against the mastermind behind the scenes.

He was sure that after that, none of the people involved in this matter could escape!
The moment he stepped out of the door, he did not forget to close the door for the emperor.

Maybe the emperor is really anxious this time, even he can see that the concubine Qian has been poisoned by the love potion, but the emperor...

Hey.

The door was closed, and there were only two people in the room.

"Shallow..."

Warm breath fell on Feng Qian's face, and before Jun Moying could say anything, the last string in Feng Qian's mind was completely snapped.

Just now, she could and must endure in front of the dead fat pig, because she would never want to be touched by that pig!
But once she was in front of someone she trusted, the wall of resistance in her heart was removed, her vigilance became less, and the instinct that had endured for a long time could no longer be suppressed, washing away her remaining reason and resistance.

"Jun Moying, I'm so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable..." Feng Qian put her toes around his neck, it seemed that as long as she got closer to him, and then closer to him, the unbearable heat on her body would fade away.

This man is literally a thermostat, hot or cold!

Feng Qian just raised her small face and looked at him eagerly, her eyes were full of water, and she was about to cry.

Jun Moying was startled.

Looking at her flushed little face, feeling the abnormal temperature on her body, he finally realized what happened.

damn it!
Jun Moying's desire to tear up that pig's body into tens of thousands of pieces became stronger by two points.

He didn't dare to think that if he came one step later...

But he couldn't allow him to think too much, the delicate body in his arms kept rubbing against him, easily arousing his desire.

"It's so hot...Jun Moying, it's so hot..."

Jun Moying's eyes darkened, her breathing became rougher, and her voice was hoarse: "Qianqian, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Before she finished speaking, Feng Qian felt a soft kiss on her lips, and her body was rubbed into his arms more tightly by the man.

But not enough, not enough!
Her mind has gone blank, leaving only the only constant belief - wanting more, the more the better.

Feng Qian hung on the man's body tightly, sticking out her tongue to penetrate deep into the man's mouth.Her rare initiative is like adding another fire to dry wood.

Jun Moying's mind was shaken, and she suddenly picked her up horizontally, and strode towards the bed.

[Pull the light here and make up your own brain]

It’s not easy to commit crimes against the wind~~~!

(End of this chapter)