Chapter 692: The queen mother's daily life: this majesty is so fierce and cute (28)

When he was really confused, the little emperor forgot to call himself me.

At this time, it is more like a child who needs to be hurt, with a soft tone, like a spoiled child.

Feng Qian was a little touched, so he lowered his head and leaned over, and gave him a light hug.

"Okay, hug."

The girl's words fell, but the child pursed her lips.

"not like this……"

His voice was soft, dazed, and not yet fully awake.

Jun Yu added: "It's like in the residence during the day..."

Feng Qian paused, blinking his eyes.

Small fragments want her to hold him to sleep?

Thinking of it, Feng Qian asked, "Sleeping with you in my arms?"

Hearing the girl's words, the child opened his eyes a little and closed it again, only obediently said "um".

Feng Qian felt a little awkward.

In the palace, as the empress dowager, she couldn't stay in the emperor's palace so upright and bright.

But the request of the small fragments, the subconscious does not want to refuse.

Feng Qian coaxed: "I'll hug you later, okay?"

Hearing the sound, Jun Yu frowned, his dark eyes were half-open, and Baba looked at Feng Qian aggrievedly, "Not good."

"I want a shallow hug, just today."

Feng Qian was amused looking at the childish and cute little pieces, and teased: "Hey, isn't Your Majesty the dignified king of a country? Why do you like to be coquettish so much?"

The child pursed his lips, as if dissatisfied with what the girl said.

Probably not fully awake, and his voice was still extraordinarily soft: "I'll just do it once today."

Not anymore.

and also……

Did he act coquettish?

Well, no, and even if there is, no one sees it.

So, it doesn't matter.

Feng Qian thought for a while and said, "I'll hug you later, okay?"

Jun Yu opened his eyes completely, his dark eyes stared at Feng Qian, and his tone was suspicious: "Will Qian Qian lie to me?"

"I won't lie to you." Feng Qian was serious.

"What if I cheated?"

Feng Qian thought for a while and replied, "I lied to you to be a puppy."

The child grunted.

"Qianqian is really naive."

Feng Qian: "..."

Who is naive?

Jun Yu: "If Qianqian deceives me, I will abolish Qianqian's post."

Feng Qian: "..."

"Okay, it's up to you."

"Um."

The little emperor closed his eyes with some peace of mind and whispered, "Then I'll wait for Qianqian."

This time, the child obediently let go of the girl's hand.

Feng lightly straightened the placket of his clothes and walked out with a dignified look.

No way, in front of people she is still the queen mother of the mother world.

As for the queen...

Well, no one saw it anyway.

Feng Qian sat back in the carriage and returned to the palace, and Eunuch Ruan also went out to see off the Queen Mother.

Feng Qian returned to the Cining Palace. After washing up, she changed into another light outfit.

This is the clothes that the original owner brought when he entered the palace.

After only a year, the clothes still fit.

It's too late now.

Feng Qian walked to the window, and a gust of breeze blew, bringing a little coolness.

Closing the window, Feng Qian walked to the other side and opened the door.

He stood at the door for a while before sneaking away towards the small debris.

Feng Qian can still easily do it without being discovered in the palace.

Slipped to the roof of the fragmented room, Feng Qian leaned over and looked.

There are guards guarding the entrance of the little emperor.

Directly stunned, may not be good.

then……

Feng Qian gently lifted a few tiles.

There was no light in the small debris room, and it was not very clear to see inside.

Feng Qian removed a few more tiles and stepped on the beams inside. When the whole person entered, he sat on it, and then silently put the tiles back to their original places from the inside.

After finishing this, Feng Qian exhaled and turned around.

At this moment, the room suddenly lit up.

Fengqian faced down, the young boy's dark and bright eyes.

Jun Yu held a candle in his hand and stared at the **** the beam without saying a word.