Empress Shen Gongjiao

Chapter 239

Feng Qian's pupils shrank slightly, the reaction on the face was not great, but she was extremely shocked in her heart.

Freedom from death gold medal.

Although this is just her guess, after all, she has never seen what the death-free gold medal looks like in this era, but guessing alone is enough to make her unable to calm her heart.

She knew this thing, and it was specially rewarded to those meritorious ministers, in order to save their lives in case of accidents.

As for her, what can she do?
"Why are you in a daze, why don't you continue?" Jun Moying frowned.

"What is this?"

"A life-saving thing." Jun Moying didn't directly say what it was, as if he gave her a random piece of jewelry, and said lightly, "If someone bullies you someday, just take this out, and you won't be hurt." Someone dared to do something to you."

He couldn't guarantee that he could watch her all the time, this was the only way he could think of to prevent the queen mother from touching her casually.

Feng Qian suppressed her astonishment, and pretended to be relaxed and asked: "Among those people, are you included? If you bully me one day, can you also use this?"

"En." Jun Moying nodded, and then added, as if remembering something, "I won't bully you."

"OK then."

Feng Qian let out a breath, softened her brows and eyes, and bent her lips into a smile: "Since it's so easy to use, I reluctantly accept it."

She stretched out her hand, and as soon as she touched the gold medal, her palm snapped, and the gold medal was suddenly stuffed into her hand, wrapping her hand along the way.

Then his whole body was pulled by a strong force, and he fell on the man in panic.Rao is Feng Qianqian's guts, and at this moment, she couldn't help being frightened to the point where her heart skipped a beat.

"Can't you not make a surprise attack?" She gritted her teeth angrily, staring at the man who was close at hand.

Jun Moying raised her eyebrows and said, "I can't hold back."

"..."

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Fengming Palace.

"Grasses and trees will return soon when they know spring, and all kinds of red and purple will fight against each other."

The grass and trees will return soon, and all kinds of red and purple will fight against each other...

The Empress Dowager stared at the bustling painting in front of her eyes, chanting these two lines of poems over and over, her well-maintained hands trembling as she covered it, wondering what she was thinking.

She used to be the empress, but now she is the empress dowager. Her smooth life is the envy of everyone—of course, excluding the intrigues and intrigues in the harem, but with her ability, it is not impossible to deal with it.

Unfortunately, her greatest wish in this life never came true.

Before entering the palace, she also had the heart of a girl.

I still remember that when she saw the late emperor for the first time, she was deeply attracted - the late emperor was already handsome, coupled with the proud kingly aura on his body, such a perfect husband, which woman would not fall in love with him?
But she forgot, it's not that she loves, the other party will definitely give the same love.

To be honest, in fact, she didn't expect much.

After all, who would dare to expect a love when married into the emperor's family?
It's just that she didn't expect that the first emperor was not ruthless, but a kind of affection, but the object of his affection was not her.

The one in front of me is the only painting left by the late emperor. There is no human figure, but it is full of beauty and everywhere.

Is it to show that that woman is everything in his world?
The Empress Dowager bent her lips, a trace of sarcasm flashed in her eyes, and then she was heartbroken again.

She never expected that the emperor not only inherited the late emperor's demeanor and talent, but also his affectionate heart.

(End of this chapter)