Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

Feng Qian was too tired to move.

It is really troublesome to serve children or something, and it is so difficult to serve small fragments.

Well, Your Highness.

Her Highness is here, she can do nothing.

Feng Qian pulled down Jun Yu's clothes, and was slightly stunned when he looked down at the other's face.

The child's blue silk is scattered, and at this moment, his eyes are closed, quietly.

The long eyelashes are like butterflies standing on the petals, and the black hair contrasts with the skin, showing the fair skin of the child.

The slightly opened lips were bright red and beautiful.

It looks so soft and small.

Jun Yu's appearance is also very good, but he is still young at the age of ten, and his appearance is not fully developed. When he grows up, he can imagine the appearance of the other party.

Anyway, no matter which plane, unless Shard thinks he is ugly, Shard's appearance is unsurpassed in the small plane.

His Highness is good-looking, and even the soul fragments scattered on the small plane agree with it.

After walking for a while, Feng Qian's thoughts were pulled back.

Jun Yu didn't know when she fell asleep, her small hands hugged her waist, her breathing was steady and even.

Feng Qian tried to remove the other's hand that was holding her waist tightly, but she didn't move.

Of course, you can't just spend a night like this.

Feng Qian leaned slightly closer, and said in the ear with the small fragments: "Ayu let go first, and then hug him on the bed."

Jun Yu's eyelids moved, and after a while, he opened a pair of eyes that seemed to be soaked in water.

Staring at the girl's face that was a little magnified due to being close, he looked at it for a while, and then he opened his lips: "Qianqian, get closer."

Feng Qian blinked and got closer.

Jun Yu let go of the hand that was holding the girl's waist, raised his fingertips lightly, and wrapped his arms around the girl's neck.

With force, the child's soft lips were imprinted on the girl's fair forehead.

After kissing, Jun Yu obediently retracted his hand, and said softly, "Good dream, Qian Qian."

Feng Qian was stunned for a while, and then saw the small fragment lying down peacefully, with his hands folded on his lower abdomen through the quilt, and his dark eyes closed again.

The girl raised her hand and touched her forehead.

Well, the feeling of being kissed by a child is quite soft.

After being stunned for a while, Feng Qian slowly climbed onto the bed and lay on the inside.

Feng Qian just lay down and pulled the quilt over himself.

The little emperor next to him changed his sleeping position, unconsciously rubbing towards Feng Qian, his head resting on the girl's shoulder.

After a while, all the candles in the candle were burnt, and the room was completely dark.

In the little emperor's bedroom, the smell of ambergris was faint, which was particularly soothing.

Feng Qian soon fell asleep.

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Time ticks by.

Jun Yu needs to get up early in the morning, so he wakes up first.

After waking up, Jun Yu did not rush to change his clothes, but turned his head and quietly looked at the sleeping girl.

Jun Yu's mood is a little complicated.

I don't know why, but suddenly I am very dependent on each other.

I want to get closer.

Some things were done out of control, and thinking about it now makes me feel very stupid.

The little emperor sighed, then lifted the quilt and got up, walked behind the screen, changed into the dragon robe, and put on the mian.

Before leaving, he glanced at the **** the bed again.

After staring for a while, Jun Yu turned back.

Then……

After turning back three steps, the little emperor pretended to be an old man behind his back and walked back to the bed.

After a pause, Jun Yu was half-kneeling on the bed, supporting the bed with his little hands, bent down, and gently kissed the **** the side of the face.

After kissing, I feel satisfied.

The little emperor bent his eyes, retreated lightly, turned and left the dormitory.