Chapter 60: Uncle, want to hug (14)
Feng Qian curled her pink lips.
The first plane is to be a scholar.
The second plane is to be Mingjun.
depressed.
Why do you have to torment the weak, helpless and pitiful her like this every time...
system:"!"
Thriller! The host actually said that she was weak, helpless and pitiful!
Shameless!
Someone pushed open the door outside.
Feng Qian was stunned and looked towards the door.
Feng Jue, who was wearing a cool official uniform, walked in with a silver tray.
The tray holds a set of dragon robes and crown ornaments.
Feng Jue glanced at the little emperor, then slowly put the tray on the table.
The little emperor blinked his beautiful eyes, and held the quilt in his small white hands, looking at Feng Jue a little innocently at this moment.
Feng Jue looked at her sideways, her thin lips lightly parted: "I have sent someone to bring a dragon robe to the palace, Your Majesty should hurry up and wash up, don't miss the morning."
Wind nodded.
After explaining, Feng Jue lifted her foot and planned to leave.
"Uncle Huang." Feng Qian stopped him when he turned around.
Feng Jue stopped in her footsteps and turned to look at the little emperor.
The little emperor blinked, his eyes fell on the dragon robe on the table, and after a while he said slowly: "Uncle Huang, I won't wear this, nor will I wear Mianxi..."
Feng Jue was stunned for a while, her cold eyes slightly stunned.
"It's the minister's carelessness." Feng Jue looked at the little emperor and continued: "There is no servant girl in the minister's mansion. If your majesty does not dislike it, the minister will come to dress your majesty."
Feng Jue has been independent since she was a child, and has never been served by a maid.
Dressing and combing are all done by myself.
He had forgotten that the little emperor was different from him.
I have been pampered in the palace since I was a child, and I don't understand these trivial things.
Feng Qian was stunned for a while, but she still rolled her eyes happily.
The little emperor lifted the quilt and slowly got out of bed.
Feng Qian blinked, and the other party turned his head, not looking at her.
The little emperor pursed his lips, and slowly untied the black plain clothes on his body, leaving only the snow-white underwear inside.
Feng Qian looked down at his chest.
The original owner was not very old, and he was wrapped in a layer of gauze, but he couldn't see the curvature of his chest at all.
Feng Jue's eyes were cold, and she took out the bright yellow dragon robe from the tray.
The little emperor opened his arms obediently.
Feng Jue lowered her eyes and slowly put the little emperor on.
He bowed his head slightly, his slender fingertips were nimble, and he patiently fastened every lace.
Then it is to put on the crown for the little emperor.
There is no dresser in Feng Jue's house.
The little emperor sat down at will.
Feng Jue pursed her thin lips slightly, raised her hand to remove the crown band that tied the hair on the little emperor's head, and put it aside.
The slender fingers took the wooden comb, and gently brushed the little emperor's messy ink hair.
There was a faint fragrance in the little emperor's ink hair.
It smells good.
Feng Jue was stunned for a moment, and then she put the little emperor's three thousand ink silk on the top of his head with a jade crown, and gently fixed Mian Hao on the bundle of hair.
After everything was done, the little emperor turned to look at him.
The glass beads touched together with the little emperor's movements, ding ding dong dong.
The little emperor's lips were red and his teeth were white, and his skin was white and tender. When he looked up at him, his eyes seemed to be filled with starlight, which was dazzling and moving.
make people...
I can't help but want to rub each other into my arms...
Feng Jue was frightened by this sudden thought.
His expression was slightly stunned, and there was a hint of panic in his cold eyes.
He lowered his eyes, his eyes slightly dimmed.
After a long while, he said coldly, "It's time to go to the morning court, Your Majesty."
The little emperor nodded and followed Feng Jue obediently.
I didn't see the blank look in the eyes of the other party, and the loss of helplessness.
For the first time in his life, he was confused because of the obedient and soft little emperor behind him.
Feng Jue lowered her eyes, covering the inexplicable emotions that rolled in her eyes.