Empress Shen Gongjiao

Chapter 473 Running to Ben Gong to Pretend to Be Cute

Jun Moying originally planned to put Feng Qian on the long couch and let her sit there, but after he bent down to put her down, Feng Qian's hand around his neck refused to let go.

Jun Moying raised her eyebrows, as if surprised, and saw the little thing in her arms immediately bit her lip and looked at him pitifully.

It looked like a kitten about to be abandoned by its owner.

"Why?" He whispered in her ear, the voice was so soft that only the two of them could hear it.

Feng Qian sniffed, and muttered in a low voice, "Don't sit by yourself, hug."

A flash of astonishment suddenly flashed in the man's long and narrow phoenix eyes, the little thing was shy, and never liked being intimate with him in front of outsiders, what happened all of a sudden?
But for a moment, he seemed to understand what she was thinking, and his dark eyes narrowed slightly.

Feng Qian saw that his face was gradually stained with a smile that was not a smile, and then hugged her again. After sitting down, she put her on his lap, wrapping her loosely in his warm embrace.

Feng Qian smiled happily, raised her neck and kissed him on the chin.

After the two of them made a series of small movements as if no one was there, Feng Qian stroked her hair, as if she finally remembered that there was another person in the palace, and raised her eyebrows slightly: "Why, what are you doing here?"

Lianxi's face turned pale from the beginning, and then she watched their actions with eyes full of disbelief, until the end, she bit her lower lip tightly, her frail body could no longer tremble uncontrollably.

Hearing this, she didn't say a word, as if ignoring Feng Qian's words, she looked straight at the man beside her without blinking.

"Why are you kneeling here if you don't speak?" Feng Qian sneered, "If you come to Bengong to pretend to be cute, aren't you afraid that Bengong will beat you out with a broom?"

Lianxi Xiuwan frowned, and just about to refute, she heard the emperor's indifferent and cold voice: "Say!"

The long eyelashes trembled slightly following the emperor's sudden low shout, "Your Majesty..." Her body also trembled suddenly, her eyes were full of bitterness, as if she was about to cry in the next second, "The servant came here to find the emperor to sue you Petition! The one I want to sue is precisely Concubine Qian, whom the Emperor is holding in his arms right now!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of low laughter in the hall.

At the beginning, Feng Qian was restrained and put on a show, but later on she became unscrupulous, laughing so hard that pity Xi's hairs trembled in her heart.

Jun Moying didn't know whether it was amused or helpless, she frowned and glared at her, but she stared back aggrievedly.

Feng Qian thought, losing is not losing, even if she is really going to be thrown out by this man in a while, now she has to kill that fake white lotus flower!
"What are you going to tell me?" Feng Qian calmly played with a strand of hair in her hand, "Say it straight."

Lianxi ignored her, and her eyes fell deeply on the emperor's handsome face, wanting to see a trace of sympathy on it, even if it was just ups and downs and waves, but I don't know if the emperor hid it too deeply, or he really loved her. She didn't even have the slightest sympathy, and after a while, she finally looked back in disappointment.

"Your Majesty, look..."

Lianxi didn't know how determined she was, but she took a deep breath, and her whole body trembled slightly, especially the right hand that just opened the left cuff, trembling like a chaff sieve.

In the next second, the cut made by Feng Qian suddenly came into view, along with the remaining blue and purple scars...

(End of this chapter)