Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

Feng lightly curled her pink lips.

The first plane is to be a master of learning.

The second plane is to be Mingjun.

depressed.

Why do I have to torment the weak, helpless and pitiful her like this every time...

system:"!"

Thriller! The host actually said that she was weak, helpless and pitiful!

Shameless!

Someone outside opened the door.

Feng Qian was stunned for a moment, and looked towards the door.

Feng Jue, dressed in a cool official uniform, walked in with a silver tray.

The tray contains a set of dragon robes and crown ornaments.

Feng Jue glanced at the little emperor, then slowly put the tray on the table.

The little emperor blinked his beautiful eyes, pinched the corner of the quilt with his white and tender hands, and looked at Feng Jue innocently at this moment.

Feng Jue looked at her sideways, and parted her thin lips lightly: "I sent someone to the palace to bring a dragon robe, Your Majesty should wash up quickly, don't miss the morning."

Feng Qian nodded.

After explaining, Feng Jue raised his foot and planned to leave.

"Uncle Huang." Feng Qian stopped him when the other party turned around.

Feng Jue stopped and turned to look at the little emperor.

The little emperor blinked his eyes, his eyes fell on the dragon robe on the table, and after a while he said slowly: "Uncle Emperor, I don't know how to wear this, nor do I know how to wear a crown..."

Feng Jue froze for a moment, her cold eyes were slightly startled.

"It's my minister's carelessness." Feng Jue looked at the little emperor, and continued: "There are no maidservants in the minister's house, if Your Majesty doesn't mind, I will come to change your majesty's clothes and make up."

Feng Jue has been independent since she was a child, and has never had a maid to serve her around.

Dressing and combing hair are all done by myself.

He had forgotten that the little emperor was different from him.

Having been pampered in the palace since childhood, it is reasonable to not know these trivial matters.

Feng Qian was stunned for a while, but still bent his eyes happily.

The little emperor lifted the quilt and slowly got out of bed.

Feng Qian blinked her eyes, but the other party turned her head and didn't look at her.

The little emperor pursed his lips, and slowly untied the black plain clothes on his body, leaving only the snow-white undershirt inside.

Feng Qian looked down at his chest.

The original owner was not very old, and she was wrapped in a layer of gauze, so the curvature of her chest could not be seen at all.

Feng Jue's eyes were cold, and he took out the bright yellow dragon robe from the tray.

The little emperor opened his arms obediently.

Feng Jue lowered her eyes, and slowly put it on for the little emperor.

He lowered his head slightly, and with his slender fingertips, he patiently fastened each belt.

Then it is to put on the crown for the little emperor.

There is no dressing table in Fengjue's house.

The little emperor just sat down casually.

Feng Jue pursed her thin lips slightly, raised her hand to remove the crown band that bound the little emperor's hair, and put it aside.

The slender fingers took the wooden comb, and gently combed the little emperor's somewhat messy black hair.

There was a faint fragrance in the little emperor's hair.

It smells good.

Feng Jue was slightly stunned, and then expressionlessly wrapped the little emperor's three thousand ink silks on the top of his head with a jade crown, and gently fixed the crown on his hair.

After finishing everything, the little emperor turned to look at him.

The glazed beads touched together following the little emperor's movements, ding ding dong dong.

The little emperor had red lips and white teeth, and fair skin. When he looked up at him, his eyes seemed to be filled with starlight, shining brightly and movingly.

make people...

I can't help but want to rub each other into my arms...

Feng Jue was startled by this sudden thought.

His expression was a little dazed, and there was a hint of panic in his cold eyes.

He lowered his eyes, his eyes dimmed slightly.

After a long while, he calmly said: "It's time to go to court, Your Majesty."

The little emperor nodded and obediently followed behind Feng Jue.

He didn't see the bewildered expression in the opponent's eyes, and the bewildered look in the other party's eyes.

For the first time in his life, he was confused because of the obedient and soft little emperor behind him.

Feng Jue lowered her eyes, covering the inexplicable emotion surging in her eyes.