Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

Even though today was His Majesty's birthday, everyone present did not see the young emperor showing any happy expression, but his face seemed to be covered with frost.

When the Queen Mother of the Kingdom came in, the indifferent and dignified His Majesty the Kingdom of the Kingdom got up from the main seat, and then walked directly to the Queen Mother of the Kingdom of the Kingdom under everyone's astonished gaze.

What was even more frightening was that the young emperor still had a spring breeze-like smile on his face.

Jun Yu's appearance is very good. When he laughs, he seems to melt the first snow. This smile also amazed all four.

Feng Qian stopped in her footsteps and blinked.

Hongyao, who was beside him, took a few steps back when he saw Jun Yu coming.

The tall and thin young emperor stood in front of the young queen mother.

He hooked his lips and called out lightly, "Queen Mother."

Feng Qian raised her eyebrows at this rare mother's voice.

Jun Yu's voice was neither loud nor small, but everyone nearby heard it.

The young emperor's dark eyes were sincere, and he came down to greet the queen mother in person. He was indeed a model of filial piety.

With the grace of three years of teaching and getting along day and night, it is difficult for His Majesty to treat the Queen Mother of the Kingdom like his biological mother.

Everyone only secretly praised His Majesty's filial piety.

Here, Jun Yu slowly stretched out his hand to the girl in front of him, and the boy's blushing lips lightly opened: "Qianqian..."

This sentence was spoken so lightly and faintly that only Feng Qian could hear it.

Sure enough, the initials just now were just shouted to others.

However, Feng Qian didn't mind taking advantage of the debris in this regard.

The girl raised her hand, and the bright yellow sleeves embroidered with phoenix patterns slowly slipped down, revealing the girl's fair and beautiful arms.

Feng Qian put his hand in Jun Yu's palm, coughed lightly, and deliberately increased the volume: "The emperor has a heart."

The surrounding ministers and foreign envoys perked up their ears, and the words Feng Qian fell into their ears, which made them feel a wave of harmony between the emperor and the queen.

Of course, this queen is not the queen but the queen mother.

Jun Yu looked helplessly at the girl who took advantage of him in words. After he held the other's hand, he slowly lowered it.

The wide sleeves covered the hands they held.

After walking a few steps, Feng Qian's footsteps suddenly stopped.

She tilted her head to look at the smooth young emperor on her side.

The other party also turned his head and looked at her innocently.

Feng Qian: "..."

This man is really...

This situation is also not honest.

The young emperor's fingertips gently hooked the girl's palm, as if teasing, such a light hook brought a burst of itchiness.

Feng Qian sighed lightly, then held Jun Yu's hand with a little force.

This time, the young man is honest and no longer does some small actions.

Of course, from the outside, you can't see anything. In the eyes of everyone, it's just that His Majesty the King personally leads the Queen Mother to the seat.

When he got to his seat, Jun Yu let go of Feng Qian's hand, followed by Hong Yao, who came over to straighten the girl's skirt, and then Feng Qian sat down.

The position of the queen mother is at the lower left of the emperor.

It's also a location with an excellent view.

When he first came in, Feng Qian felt that someone was staring at him, and there was more than one line of sight.

When I sit down now, that feeling is still there.

Feng Qian raised his eyes and glanced down.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he met the gaze of a man in black clothes.

When the man saw Fengqian looking at him, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, and a refined and easy-going smile appeared on his face.

Feng Qian was stunned for a moment, then remembered that this person was the Bai Qi back then.