Chapter 691: The Queen Mother's daily life: This majesty is so fierce and cute (27)
The small fragments hugged his neck like this, as if he was pounced, and Feng Qian was afraid that he would move too fast and affect the wound.
After all, the other party looks so afraid of pain.
In the end, Jun Yu honestly let go and hugged Feng Qian's arm.
The head also rested on the girl's shoulder.
He secretly thought to himself that it was painful and could be hugged.
Jun Yu leaned on Feng Qian's shoulders, and the carriage moved forward smoothly and slightly, shaking slightly. In this atmosphere, Jun Yu also began to feel sleepy, and fell asleep while holding the girl's arm.
Fengqian has no desire to sleep anymore, the weight of the small fragmented head is on his shoulders, which is slightly heavy.
The other's hand was holding her arm, slightly tight.
After a while, Jun Yu was probably asleep, and the strength of holding the girl's arm loosened, and his head was about to slip off the girl's shoulder.
Feng Qian pressed his hand back before the opponent's head slid down.
The child frowned, murmured softly, and hugged the girl even tighter.
Feng Qian ignored him.
When the carriage entered the palace, it stopped at the entrance of Cining Palace.
The little shard has not woken up yet.
Feng Qian lowered her eyes and looked at the small pieces of her head resting on her lap.
The other party didn't sleep well either. In the end, he fell down on her lap. After pressing it, he didn't wake up. Instead, his head rubbed against her lap, and his hand turned to hug her waist.
Feng Qian stared at the location of Jun Yu's wound, but luckily it didn't affect it.
Feng Qian didn't care, and let the child sleep on his lap.
The red medicine outside urged a few times.
Feng Qian looked at the little emperor who was resting on his lap, hesitated, and opened his lips: "Go to His Majesty's palace first."
After that, there was no sound outside, and the carriage drove again.
After a while, we reached our destination.
It was already dark outside, and there was a slight cold wind blowing in from the small window of the carriage.
The sleeping little boy trembled slightly, and shrank back into the girl's arms.
After a pause, Feng Qian avoided the other's wound and picked up Princess Ren.
Thanks to her strength.
Being picked up like this, Jun Yu didn't even wake up, and when he came into contact with a warmer embrace, the little emperor rubbed his face unconsciously, buried his face in the girl's arms, and hugged his waist tightly.
"Help Aijia open the door."
The Queen Mother's words came from the carriage.
Hongyao respectfully opened the car door, and then looked up to see the picture of the Queen Mother holding her Majesty.
The red medicine was shocked again so that the body froze and couldn't move.
This is the second time she has seen the Queen Mother holding her Majesty.
Just when she was pondering, how could the Queen Mother's strength be so strong, the young Queen Mother had already walked into the palace with the present Her Majesty.
Hongyao followed after realizing it, and Eunuch Ruan also went in.
Feng Qian walked to the door of the little emperor's bedroom according to his memory.
After slamming into the unlocked door sideways, he gently closed the door with his foot.
After that, Feng Qian carried the little emperor and walked straight to the bed.
After putting the little emperor down, Feng Qian moved his hands and feet.
The thighs have been pressed for a long time, and I was in a hurry to take the child down, and I haven't had time to stretch, and now there is still some soreness and numbness that the blood does not flow.
Feng Qian glanced at the well-behaved child on the bed and turned around.
When he lifted his foot to leave, he realized that the lace around his waist was tightly clenched in the palm of his hand.
Feng Qian looked down and raised his hand to pull the child's hand away.
The lace has not been withdrawn, and the hand is held by the child again.
The wind raised an eyebrow.
Is it so sticky?
Jun Yu also half-opened his eyes. After seeing Feng Qian, the voice of the child who had not woken up was soft: "Why doesn't Qian Qian hug me?"