Empress Shen Gongjiao

Chapter 195 Is it really addictive to use the emperor's orders?
"Birthday?" Feng Qian raised her head from among the treasures in surprise.

Li Detong nodded and said with a smile: "Your Majesty has lost her memory, she may have forgotten this, but the Emperor can remember it for you. Two days later, February 26 will be your birthday."

So fast?
Feng Qian was so excited, it turns out that it feels so good to be remembered as a birthday.

Dong Yang also said: "The servant wanted to remind the empress tomorrow, but now it seems that the emperor is more caring than the servant, and always remembers the empress."

Feng Qian's smiling face froze, and she suddenly felt that being an emperor is so good, why does she always have assists?

She cheerfully touched all the gadgets that Li Detong sent, and then said: "Thank you, Eunuch Li, and also thank the emperor for me, just saying that I like these things very much."

"It's good that the lady likes it." Li Detong saw her face, and suddenly understood, this little aunt finally let go of her knot, right?No wonder the emperor is in a good mood today.Li Detong lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then said: "Finally, the emperor's intention to paint with his own hands is not in vain."

Originally, as a slave, such words should not have come from him.But Li Detong knew that this was not a master who would mind.

The most important point - if he didn't say it, the emperor would never say this.

No way, who called the emperor's character like that?I don't know how many things I have done for this little aunt on weekdays, but which time did I talk about it?
Li Detong shook his head, feeling very helpless.

As a bystander, he really didn't want any more misunderstandings between the two, so he hoped that they would reconcile as before.Now that my aunt has finally calmed down, why don't he take this opportunity to say a few more nice words?

If the emperor doesn't say it, then let him say it-this is the duty of a good slave.

Feng Qian was stunned, and asked in surprise: "Eunuch Li, what you mean is that all these jewelry and headwear patterns are all from the hands of the emperor?"

"Hui Niangniang, that's exactly the case. The emperor spent a lot of time to paint these."

Just when Li Detong thought that Feng Qian would be grateful, the master exclaimed: "I didn't expect his craftsmanship to be so good! If he paints a few more times, wouldn't those people in the Ministry of Internal Affairs be able to retire?"

Li Detong couldn't laugh or cry.

What do you mean by drawing more times?

Is this little aunt really addicted to playing around with the emperor?
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Feng Qian's excitement did not dissipate until lunch time.

Jun Moying watched her happily staring at the dishes in the bowl, and couldn't help raising her eyebrows. The little thing seems to be in a good mood?
"What's so happy about it, I'll listen to it too?"

Feng Qian blinked, and suddenly threw a piece of sweet and sour ribs into his bowl courteously, smiling brows and eyes: "You draw so beautifully, do you usually draw anything else?"

Jun Moying was stunned for a moment, and then gave Li Detong a half-smile, which scared Li Detong so much that he didn't dare to lift his head.

Feng Qian became cruel, and immediately threw garlic sea cucumber into his bowl: "Tell me quickly, is there anything else?"

Jun Moying always felt that her smile was a bit malicious.

"It's all from before I took the throne, and I don't know where to put it. What, Qianqian wants to see it?"

"If you can see it, you will naturally want to see it. If you can't, it doesn't matter." Feng Qian flattered her face, "Anyway, the great painter is sitting here. Wouldn't it be enough to draw a few more pictures?"

(End of this chapter)