Empress Shen Gongjiao

Chapter 687 Consistent Love
Back at Fengyang Palace, Jun Moying didn't go in right away, but stood far away for a long time before finally taking a step forward.

Walking to the gate of the palace, he saw the familiar long couch in the courtyard in the courtyard, and the person he was familiar with was lying on it. Jun Moying was in a trance, as if he had returned to the time before she gave birth, back to the The time when as long as he walked in, she would throw herself into his arms with a big smile.

The body seemed to be frozen in place, and the legs could not move at all.

It wasn't until the person lying lazily on the couch noticed this, that he slightly curled his lips and showed her a gentle smile.

Feng Qian raised her hand, waved vigorously at him twice, then kicked off the couch and ran towards him.

"Hey ma'am..."

Dongyang didn't see the emperor, and when he turned around, he saw Feng Qian running away, and he was frightened immediately.

It wasn't until he turned around and saw the emperor standing at the door to catch the man who was running towards him that he slowly let go of his heart.

To be honest, Dongyang has never seen such an emperor—although she has only seen such an emperor.

However, the emperor's performance really made her unable to describe her feelings with surprise and shock. It's not unheard of for her to be alone. She has always felt that the emperor is very good to her master. This is never adulterated, but all of that is based on Under the premise that the master is healthy and normal.What she didn't expect was that after the master became a crazy person, the emperor would be so... gentle.

Get used to it, spoil it.

It is obviously impossible to find a second person who is the same as the master, but it is not difficult to find a similar substitute.

But what the emperor wants, is it the king's land all over the world, what can he not find?
But what the emperor sticks to is the consistent love.

Even ordinary people's families, I'm afraid they can't do this to a crazy wife, can they?
"Little thing, don't always run around like this." Jun Moying caught the person in her arms and patted her on the head, then smiled softly and said, "How many times have I told you that I just gave birth, and I have to give birth to myself. Pay attention, why can't you sit still like a rabbit?"

Retelling it again and again, only when she is still the same as before.

As Jun Moying said, he picked her up and walked to the side of the long couch to sit down, and put her on his lap.

Turning to ask Dongyang: "Have you eaten your master's lunch yet?"

"Back to the emperor, the master ate a lot, especially the blood-enriching soup. The slaves fed it, and the master drank it all."

"Okay." Jun Moying smiled.

Withdrawing his gaze, looking down at the person in his arms tenderly, seeing her smiling like a flower, his heart felt soft and astringent.

"It's so good. When I'm not here, you have to listen to Dongyang obediently, you know?"

Feng Qian giggled a few times, raised her hands suddenly, wrapped her arms around the man's neck, buried her on his shoulder and rubbed it a few times.

The lingering love between ears and temples gave Jun Moying an illusion of being comforted in a trance.

If she is not crazy...

Dongyang looked at his master's actions in shock. Although he knew that his master was slowly recovering, what was he doing with such shameless behavior?
Her face was blushing, and she thought in her heart that indeed, even if the master has become like this, the unrestrained spirit in her bones still cannot be dissipated...

When Zhang Jin walked to the door, he happened to bump into this scene.

He was stunned for a moment, and stood awkwardly at the door, not knowing whether to enter or retreat.

At the same time, he made a decision in his heart: he also wanted to find a wife.

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If there is no accident, Xiao Fengqian will probably recover tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)