Empress Shen Gongjiao

Chapter 1341

This meal of dumplings was like a reunion banquet between them, the whole family sat together with laughter and laughter.

After the end, the three children went back to their rooms, and there were only two of them left in the hall.

Jun Moying was sitting on the couch, Feng Qian was lying on his lap with her head up in contentment, a pleasant smile hung on the corner of her mouth, her eyes were narrowed, "Jun Moying, I'm so full..."

The man's eyes are indulgent, but his tone is a bit cold: "Get up."

"Why are you murdering people?"

Feng Qian bared her teeth, she was not afraid of him at all now, not at all.In other words, she will only be obedient when she wants to be obedient, and when she wants to be willful and lose her temper, Jun Moying has nothing to do with her.

"Don't get up, don't want to get up! I'm so full that I can't move!" She snorted and said willfully.

Jun Moying pinched her small nose, and threatened, "Do you want me to hug you before you get up?"

"Don't!" Feng Qian simply rolled on him recklessly, with a hint of crying in her voice, "If you don't get up, you won't get up! Do you not like me anymore, why don't you let me lie down for a while?"

The man became more and more helpless, but his complexion did not improve at all because of her words, "Lie down like this when you are full, can your stomach feel comfortable?"

Feng Qian smiled awkwardly, "Then you give me a rub? How about rubbing?"

Seeing the man narrowing his eyes dangerously, with a faint dangerous light in his eyes, she quickly pretended to be pitiful and shook his arm, "It won't be uncomfortable if you rub it! Just let me do it once, and I will always listen to you from now on." Is it good?"

Jun Moying was silent for a while, probably because she felt that her little appearance was too pitiful, and her heart softened a little, so she reluctantly frowned and nodded, and said firmly: "Just this time, this time is not an example."

"Okay, okay!" Feng Qian nodded repeatedly, her smile was brighter than Hua'er, her face was bright.

So she lay comfortably on the man's lap for a long time, let the man's palm rub her round belly for a long time, and almost fell asleep comfortably.

Her face was facing inward, facing his direction, with one hand holding his sleeve all the time, looking very dependent.

This day was full of warmth, but it seemed to be just an ordinary day, not the slightest difference from usual.

At least Jun Moying thinks so.

It never occurred to him that there would be other reasons for her doing so.

After all, she has been like this all these years. When she has nothing to do, she likes to find some small things to cook. Sometimes she bakes a cake, and sometimes makes a small dish that she thinks she is good at. Even Yaoyao never disliked half a word, and all of them boasted that it was delicious.

So this day, except that it was one of so many ordinary days, he never thought about it.

But when he returned to Longyin Palace the next day, he suddenly found that the little thing that was supposed to be waiting for him back in the palace was gone, and he couldn't find it anywhere.

At first, Jun Moying was just surprised, and was about to ask the servants below if they saw her, but when she walked away from the bedroom, she caught a glimpse of something on the table that was not there before.

A painting - the people on it are him and her, sitting side by side holding hands, tender and affectionate, really beautiful.

From the looks of it, it took more than a day or two to complete this painting.

Jun Moying's eyes froze, and there was a note under the painting.

(End of this chapter)