Empress Shen Gongjiao

Chapter 1230 Met an uncle here just now!
"Queen, are the flowers that Yaoyao picked look good?" Yaoyao puffed up her cheeks, and put the flowers in her hand in front of her like offering a treasure.

"It looks good." Feng Qian nodded heavily, with a bright smile.

"Uncle, this is for you!" Yaoyao stretched out her hand suddenly, Feng Qian didn't notice for a moment, and saw that she had already run in front of Yunluo, a little timid, but hopeful, chubby Holding a few flowers in her small hand, "Don't uncle like Chunlian? This is not Chunlian, and Yaoyao doesn't know what it is called. It's just that the queen mother likes it. If the queen mother says it looks good, then it is good-looking!"

Feng Qian was stunned.

Also in a daze was Yunluo, looking at the pair of little hands holding the flowers in front of her, a similar scene popped out of her mind uncontrollably.

Seeing that he didn't intend to pay any attention to her, Feng Qian was afraid that her daughter would be disappointed and that he would do something unfavorable to Yaoyao, so she hurriedly wanted to speak: "Yaoyao is good, uncle doesn't like this..."

"Thank you." Before she finished speaking, Yun Luo slowly took the flowers from Yaoyao's hand, her eyes became darker and darker.

Feng Qian frowned and pursed her lips, pulling Yaoyao to leave, but the voice of the man behind her still came into her ears.

"Since you don't want to go, wait for me."

Feng Qian didn't understand what he meant at first, she was stunned for a while before she realized, her face turned pale suddenly, what he said was "come", did she mean after forcing the palace to seize the throne?

Feeling flustered, she involuntarily quickened her pace, and she didn't stop until Yaoyao said "Mother, I can't walk anymore".

Just pulling Yaoyao to stand under the big tree, even forgetting about going out to see Chunlian at first.

"Queen, are the flowers picked by Yaoyao not good-looking? Why are you unhappy?"

"No, why is the queen mother unhappy?" Feng smiled lightly, "It's because Yaoyao's flowers are so beautiful, and the queen mother is so engrossed in seeing them."

Yaoyao is not as difficult to coax as her older brothers and sisters. Feng Qian said so, so she naturally believed it.

Pursing her lips, she said angrily: "Is Yaoyao not good-looking? Why doesn't the queen mother look at Yaoyao?"

Before Feng Qian could answer, a low-mellow male voice interjected: "Who said Yaoyao is not good-looking?"

Feng Qian was taken aback.

Turning around, following the prestige, I saw a man in an elegant white robe, walking towards their mother and daughter, with a faint curve on his lips.

After so many years, the feeling of heartbeat is the same as when we first met, and even the depression in my heart seems to have eased a lot.

"You are not busy, why did you come back so soon?"

"Didn't you take Yaoyao to see Chunlian, why are you here?"

Feng Qian's delicate eyebrows twitched slightly, "I asked you first, why did you ask me instead?"

Jun Moying's eyes narrowed slightly, "After the matter is settled, I will come back naturally." He leaned over and hugged Yaoyao, and the three of them were finally on the same level. Said: "Well, in fact, I originally wanted to come back to accompany you to see Chunlian."

"Okay, okay, Father, let's watch Chunlian together!" Yaoyao applauded cheerfully.

"Hasn't the mother brought Yaoyao there yet?"

"En!" Yaoyao nodded vigorously, then wondered if she should shake her head, "No!" She tugged at the remaining flowers in her hand, and said in a childish voice, "I ran into an uncle here just now! "

Feng Qian's smile froze, and her heart skipped a beat.

(End of this chapter)