Chapter 6

Feng Junyi thinks so, but his mouth is still mean.

"Kill, you must kill."

He approached her, condescended, stared at her little fleshy face and said in a deep voice, "since it is the person the queen wants to keep, it must be killed."

Feng Junyi waved his big hand, and the cold smile on his face disappeared in an instant.

"Come and take people down."

When the guard at the door heard the order, he immediately came in and dragged the Pearl out.

But at the time of a column of incense, it was boiling in the palace.

Some people say that the emperor doesn't like the queen. He kills the close maid around her without giving the queen any face.

It is also said that the little maid in waiting beside the queen is now dead. I'm afraid she will be the queen soon.

Only Su Nuan was shivering under the quilt.

Feng Junyi is a real pervert. He killed pearl without leaving her time for interrogation.

She was a little angry and felt hungry.

Just hold a plate of snacks and bite it down as Feng Junyi.

When Feng Junyi returned to his bedroom, he saw Mo Nuan hiding in the quilt.

She wrapped the quilt tightly. The quilt moved with her body. It seemed that it was secretly wiping tears.

At the thought of a small group hiding in the quilt crying, Feng Junyi frowned slightly.

At the beginning, the mixed little devil in the cloud country would cry because of a little maid in waiting?

And he's a traitor.

It's stupid as a pig to shed tears for a traitor.

He strode to the soft couch and mercilessly lifted the quilt.

Su warm's quilt suddenly opened, which was also surprised.

You know, she went into bed with snacks in order to have something to eat.

No way, she is young, hungry fast, and there are restrictions on eating in the palace. She has to hide and eat.

I didn't know I was caught before I ate a few pieces.

She looked at Feng Junyi with big eyes. Her cheeks were bulging with food.

This reminds Feng Junyi of the little hamster raised in the third room. It is white and fat, with big eyes. It looks like this when eating.

Su Nuan quickly swallowed the dessert, patted his hands, then slowly got up and said, "brother emperor, why did you suddenly come back?"

His eyes fell on her crumbled hands and bed, and his eyebrows tightened even more.

"What are you doing?"

"Eat."

Su Nuan quickly answered this sentence. Finally, he didn't forget to lick the debris on his fingers. He looked at him with big eyes and said, "the snacks in your palace are really delicious."

She said as she prepared to put her fingers into her mouth.

Feng Junyi only has a headache. It's clear that she is a little princess of the devil of the world. Why does she look like she has just been released from hungry prison?

He has touched that white, thin and soft little finger. If it is soft and boneless, does it melt when it is put into his mouth?

"Brother emperor, would you like to try one?"

Su Nuan looks at Feng Junyi's eyes and feels a little uneasy.

She saw that Feng Junyi was staring at her finger.

Then she grabbed a cake and really put it in his mouth.

"Only children like sweet things."

Feng Junyi waved down the cake, and Mo's warm body shook slightly.

The little face was full of ignorance, and the little mouth whispered, "do children like sweet things?"

It seems so

Su Nuan can't laugh or cry.

She didn't like sweets before. Unexpectedly, she became a ten-year-old girl in the book. Even her taste changed.

I love sweets and can't help crying. Oh, by the way, I also like sleeping.

Feng Junyi's face became more and more gloomy.

When he was in cloud country, he was bullied by this bad girl.

Now the little girl has been sent here for two days. She still looks like a charming and naive girl.

Although it looks cute and tight, he knows that his simplicity is all pretended. He just wants to see when she wants to pretend.

"Isn't it?"

Feng Junyi asked back. Su Nuan obviously wasn't thinking about it. She glanced and saw the scar on the back of his hand.

"Brother emperor, what's wrong with your hand?"

She was still barefoot and stood in front of him. Her soft bun rubbed his chin when she bent down, as if her heart had been swept by feathers.

The soft little hands caught his hand.

"It's none of your business."

Feng Junyi said coldly and pushed Mo Nuan away. Su Nuan just staggered two steps in front of him, his big eyes gradually filled with tears. He looked pathetic.

Su Nuan thinks Feng Junyi is a little strange today.

Mingming coaxed him last night. In the blink of an eye, something was wrong again.

Maybe it's because those palace maids chewed their tongue.

She doesn't know how much Feng Junyi heard at that time, but as the biggest villain tyrant in the original book, the training he experienced when he was a child must be unimaginable. That's why he blackened so early.

She felt wronged. The author wrote him so tragically, but she didn't cause it. Why should she hurt her?

At this thought, the damn tears rolled in my eyes again.

But she had to continue to please him, so her little finger hooked the corner of his sleeve and said in a crying tone: "people just want to care about you. Look at the back of your hand and the joints of your bones. How painful it is."

She then pouted, took out her handkerchief and gently wiped the blood on it for him. Finally, she raised her small face and asked carefully, "does it hurt?"

"No pain."

Feng Junyi's eyebrows suddenly jump. He wants to break through her disguise, but he wants to see what she will do next.

He tried to pull his hand away. The little girl in front of him squeezed his hand tightly so that he couldn't pull it away.

In those big eyes, in addition to grievance, there was also stubbornness, as if he would never stop until his injury was handled well.

"It's strange that you don't hurt. Even if you are the emperor, it's also a body of flesh and blood. Wait, I'll wrap it up for you soon."

flesh? After all these years, some people still remember that he is also flesh and blood.

Unfortunately, he forgot.

He stared quietly at the little girl in front of him, turned out a bottle of powder from the drawer, sprinkled it on the scar on the back of his hand, and wrapped it up for him with a handkerchief. His action was very gentle, as if he was really afraid of hurting him.

"I brought this medicine from the cloud country. If I apply it, it will not only heal quickly, but also leave no scars."

She stared at Feng Junyi's hands and thought: how ugly it would be if such a pair of clean and slender comic hands left scars.

Unexpectedly, Feng Junyi pulled back his hand and said in a deep voice to the door, "come here."

When rows of palace maids heard the news, they immediately stood down and knelt in front of them.

"Spread your hands out."

The maids did not dare to disobey, so they had to do it.

Just when Su Nuan didn't know what he was going to do, Feng Junyi pulled out his sword and waved it. The tip of the sword scratched the palms of the palace maids.

"Since you like dressing, let's do it."