Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

The imperial doctor said that the little emperor had a fever caused by the wind and cold, and today's dark and gloomy weather.

Got a cold?

Feng Qian sits beside Xiaoshard's bed.

Shouldn't it be kicking the quilt while sleeping?

The little emperor was lying on the bed, his handsome brows were furrowed, he was not sleeping peacefully, and his beautiful lips were a little weakly pale.

Feng Qian propped his chin, watched quietly for a moment, then raised his hand, and put his palm on the young man's forehead.

The heat has subsided.

When Feng Qian was about to withdraw his hand, the child suddenly raised his hand and grabbed her wrist.

Feng Qian paused, and tried to withdraw his hand, but it didn't.

The little emperor closed his eyes, parted his lips, and said weakly, "Don't move."

Feng Qian sighed, and his voice was soft: "Okay, I won't move."

After finishing the words, the little emperor's deeply furrowed brows slowly relaxed a little, his little hands were a little hot, and he tightly grasped the girl's wrist.

During this period, Eunuch Ruan came over to ask her if she wanted to eat first.

Feng Qian looked at his wrist that was grabbed by the child, and thought of the soft tone of the other party, Feng Qian gave up the idea of ​​eating.

The maid and eunuch retreated outside the door, leaving only Feng Qian and Jun Yu in the bedroom.

The girl propped her chin with one hand, quietly looking at the little emperor on the bed.

After a while, he also started to feel drowsy, so he fell asleep beside the bed.

This sleep, sleep until night.

The little emperor woke up first.

When Jun Yu opened his eyes, he saw a girl lying beside the bed with no image of a queen mother.

His hand grabbed the girl's wrist.

The girl lying on the bed only showed her beautiful side face. The long eyelashes hang down gently like butterfly wings, and the facial features are exquisite and beautiful.

Jun Yu was stunned, and complicated emotions welled up in his heart.

After watching for a while, the little emperor approached slowly, stretched out his other hand, and touched the girl's long curly eyelashes with his fingertips.

When he saw the girl's eyelids moving slightly, the little boy quickly withdrew his hand.

Sure enough, the next second, the other party opened his eyes.

Feng Qian blinked, raised his head, "I'm awake. Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

The girl raised her numbed arm and shook it lightly. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the child's hand still grabbing her wrist.

The little emperor pursed his lips and shook his head obediently.

When the soreness and numbness in his arm had almost disappeared, Feng Qian leaned slightly closer, and tried the temperature of the other person's forehead with his palm.

It is indeed almost good.

Feng Qian withdrew his hand, only to find that the little emperor suddenly seemed to be frozen.

Feng Qian raised his eyebrows, and his tone was a bit teasing: "A Yu, should it be time to let go?"

As soon as the girl's words fell, Jun Yu's face turned red, and he immediately withdrew his hand.

He muttered in a low voice: "I didn't mean to..."

It's not that he doesn't want her to go.

Feng Qian's stomach growled, and the atmosphere suddenly felt awkward.

The queen mother lowered her head and touched her stomach, hey, I have wronged you, I haven't eaten for a day.

Feng Qian got up, and the little emperor asked when he saw it, "Where are you going?"

After a pause, Feng Qian said in a joking tone, "Ai Jia still doesn't want to be the first empress dowager to starve to death in history."

Jun Yu: "..."

Feng Qian just went out and asked Eunuch Ruan to order the imperial dining room to prepare dinner, and had dinner in the little emperor's bedroom.

After giving the order, Feng Qian turned back.

Jun Yu looked at the girl lying comfortably on the recliner on the other side.

I don't know when she moved the recliner into his bedroom.

Jun Yu thought to herself, she is really the laziest empress dowager in history.

Soon, the dinner was ready and placed on the table in Jun Yu's bedroom one by one.