Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

Feng Jue thought for a while, but still put the little emperor in his room.

Feng Jue's room is the same as his, cool and simple.

There is a faint tea fragrance in the air.

Feng Jue gently put the little emperor on the bed.

Feng Qian was indeed tired, and rolled around in a daze as soon as he touched the bed.

did not wake up.

fell asleep again.

The little one curled up in a corner.

so cute.

Feng Jue paused, and chuckled lightly.

His voice is intoxicating, even if it is a faint chuckle, it is like a clear spring in the mountains, like a spring breeze blowing through the ears, crisp and itchy, so audible to the extreme.

Feng Jue couldn't help being slightly startled.

This was probably the first time he smiled since he was sensible.

At the age of five, he went out to practice with his master.

Cold comes and summer goes, spring, summer, autumn and winter.

From beginning to end, there was only him.

Probably because I got used to loneliness, and gradually began to get tired of the bustling and afraid of the bustle.

In order to win over Feng's family, the first emperor recognized him as his righteous brother.

Unexpectedly, the little emperor would rely on him so much.

Probably a child who is not hurt by anyone...

Feng Jue sat lightly on a chair made of sandalwood, raised her hand to take the teapot on the table, and poured tea into the teacup carelessly.

He slowly put the tea cup to his lips, took a sip, and put it down again.

The tea is cold.

Feng Jue looked sideways, resting his right hand casually on the wooden table, and glanced at the little emperor on the bed.

The little emperor was wrapped in a quilt indiscriminately, his hair was messy, and a few strands of black hair stuck to his white and tender face.

Feng Jue sat for a while, then got up with some hesitation, and walked gently to the bed.

The little emperor who fell asleep was so obedient.

The long eyelashes fell gently on the face like a small cattail fan.

He bent down slightly, his cold eyes fell on the other person's face.

After a long time, Feng Jue slowly raised his hand, and gently brushed the broken hair from the little emperor's face behind his ears.

He lowered his eyes and looked.

Feng Jue tucked the quilt up for the little emperor.

The action is too gentle.

Xu Shi was a little disturbed, the little emperor frowned, and scratched the corner of the quilt with his white and tender hands.

Feng Jue paused, keeping his stooped posture still, for fear of waking up the other party.

After the little emperor's brows and eyes relaxed, Feng Jue slowly got up and left.

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The next morning, Feng Qian was woken up by the sound of the system.

[Ding dong~ Congratulations to the host for triggering the hidden mission. 】

[Hidden mission: Ask the host to be a good emperor who is diligent in government and loves the people. 】

Feng Qian opened his eyes, a little confused.

Another hidden mission?

Feng lightly frowned.

"System, can the points obtained from the hidden mission of the first plane be exchanged for skills?"

The system stammered: "Ah... host, you should do more hidden tasks and accumulate more points."

Feng Qian raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

The system swallowed.

"It's just... that the host points are too few, and it takes 100 points to open the skill mall..."

The corner of Feng Qian's mouth twitched indiscernibly.

Before Feng Qian got angry, the system continued: "However, the host can exchange for physical objects! The physical object mall does not need points to open~"

Feng Qian blinked his eyes.

She figured it out.

The main task is to protect the fragments that can never be shaken for ten thousand years.

The side mission is to fulfill the body's long-cherished wish.

What is really useful is the hidden task.

Feng Qian: "Is there any hidden mission to be a fool?"

She just wants to be a salted fish emperor.

Every day when I come to clothes, I stretch out my hands, and when I come to eat, I open my mouth...

system:"……"

The host is here again!

"Host, why do you have such an idea? As a legal citizen of God's Domain, the host must always practice the core values ​​of socialism!"

Feng Qian: "..."

irritable.

The system reminds: "The host must go to morning morning on time~"