Feng Su moved his fingertips slightly, and finally suppressed the urge to pat her head and whispered: "You are innocent, you don't need to be so worried."

Nian Xiaoqiao: "Thank you, the Emperor."

Feng Su had a headache: "Also, I said that I will not blame you and General Nian. You are all the heroes of my Dayue."

Nian Xiaoqiao: "Yes, my daughter remembers it."

Feng Su: "..." You guys, I don't listen at all.

Now Feng Su discovered that Nian Xiaoqiao's temper turned out to be hard and smelly, and it was not that soft and cute little dumpling.

But what can I do now?

I can only do it slowly...

After Feng Su returned to his position, Nian Xiaoqiao breathed a sigh of relief and drank in small sips with Babao Tea, but his eyes were uncontrollably floating towards the emperor.

His broad shoulders, his straight body, his elegant posture, his calm expression...

Nian Xiaoqiao couldn't help but feel a little dazed. Is the friend he likes real? Or is he just a shadow that imitates others?

Does Lord Qianzhang's every move that he made before her belong to him or the emperor?

It's so difficult, her head is going to be muddy.

Feng Su sighed, and closed the book and handed the medical skills to Nian Xiaoqiao: "For you."

Nian Xiaoqiao said blankly: "Ah?"

Feng Su whispered: "I've been looking at me all the time. Don't you want to read this book?"

Nian Xiaoqiao: "???"

Nian Xiaoqiao: "!!!"

Nian Xiaoqiao's face turned red. She couldn't say that she was just peeking at the emperor, right? It sounded like a dead pervert...

Nian Xiaoqiao put down the teacup and took the medical book with both hands, and said embarrassedly: "Thank you..."

Feng Su smiled gently and said, "Don't be so polite with me. I and General Nian did have many misunderstandings and speculations in the past. But now we have become friends who have forgotten age. The girl Xiaoqiao is the daughter of General Nian. I will also regard the girl Xiaoqiao as my own, so don't be embarrassed, don't panic, just think that I am... well..."

Just when Feng Su was about to be intimate and natural, it was best not to be distant or abrupt, so that Nian Xiaoqiao could accept the existence of the "emperor" step by step.

But the next moment, Nian Xiaoqiao was already ahead of him, and Fu Linxin shouted: "Uncle Emperor?"

Feng Su: "..."

Nian Xiaoqiao: "…”

Everyone outside the carriage: "..."

Well, the emperor has been doing this for a long time and suddenly he has grown a whole generation. He has no doubt felt sorry for the emperor. What's going on?

Feng Su twitched his lips lightly, he rubbed his eyebrows and said tiredly, "I look so old? I am only six years older than you."

Also six years old?

Like Lord Qianzhang?

Nian Xiaoqiao burped softly and whispered: "You said you became friends with Daddy..."

Feng Su raised his hand and knocked on her forehead gently: "Look at your book."

"Oh." Nian Xiaoqiao looked at him alertly like a furry kitten, and moved his butt outward again. He was sure that Feng Su could not touch him, so he responded obediently.

Feng Su: "..."

Why are the treatment of being an emperor and being a master Qianzhang so far?

Just, I'm so angry...

This unscrupulous stinky girl!

...

At first, Xiaoqiao thought that he could only act at most, but as he looked, he was attracted by the book.
Chapter completed!