Empress Shen Gongjiao

Chapter 657 Why is it like this...

But the people in front of him didn't look at him at all.

Jun Moying pursed her lips, stretched out her hand, gently pinched her chin, and turned her small face uncompromisingly, forcing her to look at him, "Qianqian, look at me and give me a little reaction."

Everyone present was slightly startled because of the emperor's words, and an inexplicable emotion flashed in their hearts.

It seemed tough, but it was more like a negotiating tone, or even a request.

Finally, as Jun Moying wished, Feng Qian raised her eyes to look at him, but his heart became even more painful in an instant.

The calm and even conflicted eyes seemed to be looking at a stranger, without half of the distressed dependence that he remembered familiarly.

Perhaps it was because he stared at his urgent eyes for too long, Feng Qian's eyes flickered a few times, and the eye sockets slowly turned red, and she became more and more afraid of him, like a bullied The little white rabbit is full of grievances.

Jun Moying's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he felt as if his heart was blocked by a ball of cotton, which was uncomfortable.

"Hey, I didn't mean to kill you, don't be afraid."

He tugged at the corner of his mouth, and a smile was drawn on his lips, but it was inexplicably bitter.

"Aren't you tired after standing for so long? Don't you feel uncomfortable why you keep running around after you just gave birth?"

While speaking, he hugged her horizontally and walked towards the inner hall.

A whole room of people were left behind, looking at each other in blank dismay.

Who said that the most ruthless emperor's family, what they saw just now, isn't it the most affectionate side of the emperor?
The courtyard was staring at the leaving back of the emperor, and suddenly remembered that when he was facing Concubine Qi, the emperor could plant red flowers indifferently, and it was similar to any other master.

And every time something happened to the master of Fengyang Palace, from poisoning to dying, to fever and physical discomfort, the emperor's nervous mood was never seen through even bystanders like them?
Hey.

I just hope Concubine Qian gets better soon.

After entering the inner hall, Jun Moying found a random place to sit down, and it happened that the blood-enriching soup that Dongyang ordered earlier was ready, so he asked someone to bring it up.

Dongyang wanted to feed him, but Jun Moying picked him up, "Go down."

When there were only the two of them left in the hall, he picked up Feng Qian and put her on his lap as usual, holding the bowl with the hand around her body, and stirred a few times with the spoon in the other hand, scooped it up. He picked up a spoonful and blew it cool before bringing it to her mouth.

"The baby has been born, should you regain your appetite now? I remember that when I first met you, your favorite thing was to eat. As long as you see something delicious, you will see it..." He paused, He seemed to be thinking, and finally said, "It's like seeing silver." At this point, he suddenly chuckled, and a gentle smile filled with memories filled his brows.

"At that time, you loved these two things the most."

When he came back to his senses and his eyes were focused again, all he could see were her slightly trembling eyelashes.

Jun Moying's heart tightened.

"what happened?"

He hastily put the bowl aside and picked up her little face with his free hand, only to find that her eye sockets were red again.And because of his actions, the crystal clear teardrops overflowing his eyes happened to fall down.

"Qianqian, why is this..."

Even he himself didn't know what he was asking, why he was crying, or why he was being stupid.

(End of this chapter)