Empress Shen Gongjiao

Chapter 439

"No." Jun Moying denied it flatly, and there seemed to be a hint of imperceptible anger in his tone.

Indeed not found.

It's just that someone saw that person in Xique. As for the specific whereabouts, we have to continue to investigate.

Feng Qian stepped back a little. For some reason, she really wanted to see the expression on his face. This posture made her feel very weird and uneasy.

But as soon as the body moved, a force came from her back to hold her down, and the man's voice sounded in her ears again, with a deep exhaustion in it, "Don't move, I'm very tired, let me lean on for a while. "

When Feng Qian heard this, she really stopped moving, and even consciously leaned two inches into his arms.

"What's the matter?" She raised her hand and patted him on the back twice, as if to comfort him, and as if to give him the warmth of her body.

After waiting for a long time without the man answering her question, Feng Qian didn't really care, she just let him hug her quietly, blinking her eyes in a daze.

Just when she thought the man would not speak again, he said again: "Mo Shaoyuan, he appeared in the court five years ago. In just five years, he was promoted from a small seventh-rank official to the clan mansion." Although there must be some promotions for Zong Ling, his own ability should not be underestimated."

"En?" Feng Qian replied, but she seemed more and more confused.

What happened to this man, why did he keep mentioning Mo Shaoyuan today?

"Has he done anything wrong recently?"

"Isn't he committing too many crimes?" Jun Moying's voice sank suddenly, with a hint of coolness, and then sneered, "Tell me, what should I do if I catch him?"

"This..." Feng Qian thought for a while, then frowned, "I don't seem to understand Donglan's laws very well."

Jun Moying's eyes dimmed, but before he could open his mouth, Feng Qian said again: "But is cheating death counted as a crime of deceiving the emperor? How should the crime of deceiving the emperor be punished?"

A trace of doubt, a trace of bewilderment.

Jun Moying sighed helplessly, as expected she shouldn't have any expectations of her.

But that's fine too, it's always just his dazed little thing, and it's better that he never change.

"Stupid thing." He scolded without the slightest bit of harshness, and even with the slightest bit of pampering.

"They're already from Donglan, and if they don't even understand the law, aren't they afraid that one day they will accidentally do something that will kill them?"

Feng Qian knew that this man was deliberately teasing her. How could a quiet, virtuous and virtuous citizen like her do things according to the rules?
With a snort, Feng Qian raised her head abruptly, ignoring the flash of astonishment in the man's eyes, she raised her hand to hold his handsome face, and looked at him dangerously. "Dear His Majesty the Emperor, if you can't lose your head, isn't it up to you alone?"

A flamboyant smile gradually appeared on the corner of her mouth, so bright that it almost dazzled people's eyes.

"The so-called right to be willful, the life and death of the entire Donglan is in your hands. Didn't you say that I am a generation of demon concubine, and you are willing to be a foolish king? Don't you regret it now and want the head of your concubine?"

Jun Moying was almost taken aback by her words.

Have the right to be willful?He alone has the final say on life and death?

Can't help laughing out loud, but pretending to be serious: "It seems quite reasonable, I still like this head with this body."

(End of this chapter)