Monster System: Quickly Transmigrate Male God's Favorite

Chapter 724 Regent, Empress Dowager (50)

a time.

At the foot of the mountain at Daqinglong Temple, there were three people left.

Qian Qiu and Feng Min are still in the carriage.

Feng Xun was outside the carriage, holding the rein in his hand, quietly looking in their direction.

"The Queen Mother and Your Majesty are welcome." His voice was flat.

The voice fell.

For a long time, there was no sound inside.

Feng Xun frowned, repeated several times, but did not get a response.

not……

run away.

His expression became more and more gloomy.

Feng Xun suppressed his displeasure, and did not jump off the horse to check.

He lowered his eyes and walked around in front of the carriage.

"Please forgive me for being rude."

Feng Xun was dressed in a dark black python robe, with her hair tied in a bun.

He held the rein in one hand and the whip in the other, and picked it towards the curtain of the carriage.

When the carriage curtain was raised.

He finally saw the scene inside the carriage clearly.

They didn't run.

but.

Feng Xun was slightly taken aback, as if he hadn't thought that they would...

Fell asleep?
Feng Min was wearing a dragon robe.

The golden dragon with its teeth and claws embroidered on it looks particularly contrasting against his soft little face.

The little emperor was sleeping soundly, with half of his face leaning against the carriage.

Qian Qiu leaned against him, seeming to regard Feng Min as a pillow.

Feng Min's sleeping appearance is not very good, and she is talking in sleep, babbling and blah blah blah.

Qian Qiu frowned slightly, as if she was woken up, but didn't wake up.

She stretched out a hand struggling to cover Feng Min's mouth.

"do not bother me."

Feng Min seemed to want to say something more, "Aww..."

"To shut up."

Qianqiu's voice was vague, it was unclear if it was a dream or he was awake.

However, the warning in his voice made Feng Min obediently shut up.

Feng Xun just stared at it for a long time.

Until the two became quiet again, breathing long and long, it seemed that they fell into a deep sleep again.

He pursed his lips slightly, and looked towards Qianqiu.

In her tightly closed eyes, the slender eyelashes fluttered slightly, and the sunlight shone through the curtain of the carriage, like a golden butterfly flapping its wings to rest.

Her skin was lined like suet jade, and her lips were slightly parted.

As dotted with blooming flowers.

attractive.

At that moment, what came to mind.

Bing muscle jade bone, self-cooling and no sweat.

It was clearly still daytime, not midnight.

But it reminded Feng Xun of the second half of this poem.

The breeze of the water hall is full of fragrance.

The embroidered curtain is opened, a little moon peeks at people, people are not sleeping, the pillows and hairpins are in chaos...

He took a deep breath and flashed again in his mind.

that night.

She is in front of the temple gate, flickering candlelight.

A pair of jade feet stepped on the white cashmere blanket, looking down at her appearance from a height.

Really ice muscle and jade bone.

It's true that people haven't slept yet, and the pillows and hairpins are in chaos.

He put away the chaotic emotions, restrained the rippling heart tide, and said in a low voice:

"I also ask the Queen Mother and Your Majesty to get out of the car as soon as possible, so as not to miss the auspicious time."

Feng Xun has practiced martial arts, so he has internal strength.

The tone of these words was still so low, but also exceptionally clear, each word passed into the ears.

Qian Qiu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes.

There was still a trace of haze in her eyes, and she looked towards the people outside the carriage.

The four eyes met for a long time.

Feng Xun didn't speak, neither did Qianqiu.

Feng Min has not woken up yet.

On the other hand, Feng Xun's sweaty horse had a bad temper, flicked its tail impatiently, and became agitated.

Only then did Qianqiu fully wake up.

She glanced at the horse, then at its figure.

It is said that the young man in fresh clothes and angry horse.

He was dressed in a dark black python robe, with a slightly gloomy expression, his slender fingers held on to the horsewhip, and gently raised the curtain of the car.

Not a boy.

It's more like...

Where is the frivolous man.

(End of this chapter)