The cold emperor's lovely concubine

Chapter 220 Don't Play With Situ Junyan's Ideas
"Forehead……"

Hearing Dugu Ming's sudden question, Feng Xiaojiu was taken aback, really confused about what this man was thinking.

It's all right, he's being given medicine!Why are you talking about Situ Junyan! ?

Although she was puzzled in her heart, Feng Xiaojiu still nodded and said truthfully.

"Well, the slave likes him. Situ Junyan is a very nice person, and he also takes good care of the slave..."

Speaking of Situ Junyan, Feng Xiaojiu couldn't help but feel warm, as if the originally dry field had been irrigated with sweet springs, with a smile on his face and a completely relaxed expression.

As soon as Situ Junyan was mentioned, Feng Xiaojiu seemed to have endless words.

Because she really likes Situ Junyan very much.

Every time she was with Situ Junyan, she could always relax with all her heart.

Situ Junyan is like a ray of sunshine in the cold winter, warming your heart.

And like the big brother next door, taking care of you meticulously...

If she really leaves the palace, the only one who is reluctant to part with it may be Situ Junyan! ?

Just as Feng Xiaojiu was thinking about it, completely unaware that the man standing in front of her, following her words, that charming and handsome face became more and more gloomy.

The eagle eyes narrowed, and the look in them was dark and prey.

Originally, Feng Xiaojiu was talking about Situ Junyan's goodness, but gradually, as if she had noticed something, her beautiful eyes immediately raised, and when she saw the gloomy face that was so close at hand, she was immediately terrified. On the spot for a while.

amount……

This man is so scary!
His sword eyebrows were furrowed, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and his red lips were tightly pursed into a straight line, showing signs of black clouds pressing down on the city...

Seeing the man's terrifying appearance, Feng Xiaojiu raised her heart again.

The heartbeat of 'bang bang bang' was so violent, as if it was about to pop out of his chest.

A burst of cold air rushed directly from the soles of the feet to the top of the head, making the scalp numb...

Facing such a terrifying man, Feng Xiaojiu didn't dare to take a breath, she was afraid that she would get angry with Longlin!
When the emperor was angry, it was no small matter!

Just when Feng Xiaojiu was feeling uneasy, the man standing in front of her didn't say a word, just looked at her closely.

However, the man's expression frightened her more than putting her to death.

After all, if she is executed Ling Chi, at least she will know when she will die.

But now, the man is silent, but he is torturing her mentally!

This is more terrifying than death!

Thinking of this, Feng Xiaojiu immediately closed her beautiful eyes, not daring to look at the man's eerie face again.

The hands that were clasped in front of the abdomen were even more tightly tangled together, barely tangled into a twist.

It was late at night.

Inside the palace, the lights were bright, the candles were dancing, and everything was quiet, as if the sound of a needle falling on the ground could be heard.

The more so, the more frightened Feng Xiaojiu felt.

I just feel that time is passing like years now.

Now she really wants to be transparent, so that she doesn't have to bear the terrible gaze of this tyrant anymore...

Just as she was thinking in her heart, after an unknown amount of time, Dugu Ming's cold and hoarse voice came from above Feng Xiaojiu's head again——

"Stop thinking of Situ Junyan!"

The man spoke, although his voice was soft, but the coldness and warning in his tone made it impossible to ignore.

However, when she heard Dugu Ming's words, Feng Xiaojiu was startled.

(End of this chapter)