Empress Shen Gongjiao

Chapter 571 Confirmed It Was Instigated by Imperial Concubine Qian
A husband, a wife.

"Oh, what about you and me?" Jun Moying hugged her with both hands, and the corners of his lips curled up almost invisible, "What about you and me?"

"Hmm..." Feng Qian hesitated for a moment, because of the posture of the two, she didn't notice the joy and teasing in the man's eyes, "It's probably a man and a woman, and then the woman is pregnant with the man's child, right?" ..."

She left out the marriage certificate, anyway, there was no such thing in ancient times.

Then, it is not necessary to have a child, but it would be too casual to say only a man and a woman.

"It's that simple?" Jun Moying's original smile froze in her phoenix eyes, and she frowned in dissatisfaction. She narrowed her phoenix eyes and stared at her, "A man, a woman, and a child, Can it be those two words in your mouth? What is it, Crooked and Husband?"

"Well... almost." Feng Qian nodded.

The man's face became more and more serious, and his eyes were fixed on her, "It's just that simple between us?"

Feng Qian looked at him blankly, and suddenly, his body was brought into his arms, and the fragrance of ambergris from the man's body was sprinkled in her breath, with a sense of strength that could not be denied, he was in her earlobe. He took a bite, causing Feng Qian to tremble violently.

Before he could speak, he heard the man's low voice again, "It's too simple."

Feng Qian jerked violently, put one hand on his body, resisted his movement a little, and quickly added: "No, I haven't finished yet! Just now I only explained the external situation, now I want to add an explanation Emotional status—these two people are undoubtedly in love, and they will live a lifetime! Only when the above conditions are met can they become crooked husbands and Hasbenders!"

After finishing speaking, she sneered and held her breath waiting for the man's reaction.

Lifting her head slightly, watching his thick and curly eyelashes move cautiously, her brows froze slightly, Feng Qian's heart hung higher and higher, feeling uneasy.

After a long time, the man finally lowered his eyes and glanced at her, "Really?"

There was a hint of childish arrogance in the uncertain voice.

Feng Qian slowly revealed a smile, with bright brilliance on the brows and eyes: "Yes, of course it's true! Such a small thing, why would I lie to you?"

Jun Moying glared at her, "It's better like this!"

Feng Qian opened her mouth, but before she could say anything, someone outside immediately came in to report that there was a new development in the case at Yujiao Pavilion.

Jun Moying glanced at the people around him, and said, "Stay here well, and don't run around. Especially don't go to that unlucky place again, do you hear me?"

"Yes, I see." Feng Qian nodded and smiled at him obediently.

Now there are already a bunch of troublemakers, and she will not trouble him again at this time.

Jun Moying went out with the little eunuch who came to deliver the message.

Feng Qian looked at his back, her delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Arriving at Yujiao Pavilion, the minister of Dali Temple who was guarding there immediately came to greet him and pay his respects.

Then it was reported: "Your Majesty, the wounds that Wu Zuo found on Concubine Qi's arms have been confirmed by Concubine Qi's personal servant girl's statement. Concubine Qi also said before her death that such wounds, You have to draw thirty strokes before you can give up."

(End of this chapter)