Chapter 729 Regent, Empress Dowager (55)

Feng Xun hugged Qianqiu's hand slightly harder.

The warm and fragrant nephrite in her arms is so slender that one can't hold it, making one really wish to break it.

Unexpectedly, she didn't know how to restrain herself, so she provoked herself in her ears.

Only then did Feng Xun realize that she didn't need to use any means to kill herself.

She just whispered in her ear.

It was enough to make him irresistible and let her do whatever she wanted.

"you……"

Qian Qiu seemed to raise her head, wanting to say something else.

Feng Xun immediately raised his hand and pushed Qian Qiu's head down.

ear.

His voice became colder and colder, and he said:
"To shut up."

Qianqiu: "..."

Ok?
Little brother drifted away again?

Fortunately.

After Feng Xun blurted out this sentence, he realized something was wrong.

He added in a low voice.

"You stop talking."

"Really stop talking..."

The prince regent who is usually aloof.

There are also times when you are so humble.

Only then did Qianqiu snort coldly, but didn't say anything.

Feng Xun breathed a sigh of relief.

Mostly it is thinking day by day and dreaming at night.

Perhaps, this is another dream of my own.

He never knew what it felt like to hold her in his arms.

Warm and fragrant nephrite.

It is really warm and fragrant nephrite.

Qian Qiu's chin rested on Feng Xun's shoulder, hanging on it like a koala.

After waiting for a while, she realized that Feng Xun still hadn't moved.

Just as Qian Qiu was about to get up, he was pushed back again.

She had no choice but to lean against Feng Xun's arms and asked in a muffled voice:
"Why haven't you left yet?"

"If you miss the auspicious time, it's not my problem, it's all your fault."

Feng Xun lowered his eyes.

"Okay, it's all my fault."

It's all his fault.

I'm afraid this is a dream.

If you go forward and the dream disappears, then what to do.

If you wake up from a dream.

I'm afraid I'll see her again in the hall, turning a blind eye to him.

The appearance of reaching out to another person.

Blame him, can no longer bear it.

Silence for a long time.

Qian Qiu sighed and turned to look at Feng Min.

He ran halfway up the mountain with short legs, if he didn't catch up.

God knows if he will cry for his father and mother on the top of the mountain.

"You can't do it, can you?" Qianqiu asked.

As soon as the words fell, she felt the coldness around Feng Xun.

"What did you say?"

Qianqiu was not afraid of death at all, and continued:
"I said, Feng Min's legs are so short that he almost disappeared from running. You can't do it, can you?"

"The legs are so long, I can't carry me up alone. Is it just a decoration?"

Feng Xun: "..."

All right.

His dream awoke.

……

Feng Xun was originally a man of few words and a gloomy personality.

He didn't bother with any explanation, and he didn't intend to refute Qian Qiu's words.

Don't wait for Qianqiu to say something.

He leaped.

Qianqiu felt a sense of weightlessness, and the sound of hunting wind came from his ears.

She narrowed her eyes slightly.

Ok.

He will do it lightly.

Qianqiu has no objection to this, but...

The hairstyle will be messed up.

Wouldn't it be bad if the makeup was overdone.

She thought about it, and then simply slipped into Feng Xun's arms.

Feng Xun thought she would be afraid.

Unexpectedly, instead of being afraid, she even burrowed into her arms.

His breath fell.

Over the years, he has never made a mistake.

Only this time, he almost lost his internal strength, took a deep breath, and finally stepped on the top of the mountain.

"arrive."

Feng Xun said in a low voice, and put down Qianqiu in his arms.

He raised his slender fingers and placed them on her shoulders.

It seemed that there was some urgency to push her away from his arms.

(End of this chapter)

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