Empress Shen Gongjiao

Chapter 143 She Actually Wants to Ask a Question

Chapter 143 She Actually Wants to Ask a Question

Jun Moying pursed her thin lips slightly, and a slightly complicated expression flashed in her long and narrow phoenix eyes.

The imperial physicians knelt on the ground in trepidation, not daring to take a breath, for fear that Concubine Qian would force the emperor to settle new and old accounts with them, and they would really have to move their heads.

But after waiting for a long time, the emperor did not speak, so Yuanzheng couldn't help but boldly raised his head and glanced at the emperor secretly.

But he didn't want to bump into the king's slanted gaze, his heart froze, and he lowered his head in panic.The emperor said in a low voice: "Think about it after you go back. If there is any way to cure Concubine Qian's amnesia, come and tell me."

Unexpectedly, the emperor's words would change so quickly, the imperial physicians were taken aback for a moment, and then breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness."

After walking a long distance, they slowly recalled the scenes in Fengyang Palace just now.

It seems that Concubine Qian didn't hate them that much - at least she never made things difficult for them in front of them...

It seems that the relationship between Concubine Qian and the Emperor is very strange - if they remember correctly, after the Emperor entered the door, Concubine Qian never greeted the Emperor from the beginning to the end...

Feng Qian watched the imperial doctors come and go in a hurry, but after working hard for a long time, they still didn't find anything for her, what a quack doctor.

If it were placed in modern times, such a small amnesia of hers... oh, oh, well, amnesia is really difficult to treat.

"Why were you so fierce to them just now? Didn't you tell me that it doesn't matter if I can't recover my memory?" Feng Qian poured a cup of tea for Jun Moying, then poured another cup for herself, and smacked at the end With a small mouth, he complained in disgust.

Jun Moying's eyes flashed, and she suddenly stretched out her hand and tugged her hard.

The movement was so fast that Feng Qian was almost splashed with water, but the teacup in his hand was unavoidably smashed, making a crisp "bang".

Before she could yell, Jun Moying suddenly hooked the back of her head and blocked her mouth.

With his warm lips, he kissed her fiercely, with a hint of domineering and savage breath.

Feng Qian was so startled by his actions that she forgot to react, and just watched him in amazement.

It wasn't until Jun Moying pried open her mouth with his tongue with a little dissatisfaction, and the tip of his tongue reached the depths of her throat, that Feng Qian finally recovered from the trance.He quickly took a deep breath, but his body lost strength due to the suffocation just now, and he instinctively put his arms on the man's shoulders, half hanging on him.

At first, she just endured it passively, but at some point, Feng Qian, who was never good at this, even sucked on his tongue as a mischievous thing.

Jun Moying paused for a moment, and after being surprised, she sucked and took more violently.

Maybe it's because the taste of entwined lips and tongues is so wonderful, gradually, it becomes such a raging fire, inseparable.

When Liu Yue entered the door, she happened to see this scene, she blushed immediately, and hurriedly left again.

The emperor loves the empress so much, the empress is really happy.

If only there was someone who could treat her so tenderly...

In the hall, after Jun Moying finally let go of Feng Qian, Feng Qian gasped a few times, her cheeks were dyed like a glow, and her chest rose and fell with her breathing.

In fact, she really wanted to ask, why did she suddenly kiss her?

But this kind of question, which quiet beautiful woman would not be able to ask it?
"Shallow..."

(End of this chapter)

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