Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

The little emperor's face instantly turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his bright red lips parted slightly, completely stunned.

Feng Qian tilted his head slightly, "Does it still hurt now?"

Jun Yu was dumbfounded and shook his head.

Feng Qian breathed a sigh of relief, thoughtfully, kissing, will it really hurt?

Feng Qian expressed his disbelief, and then continued to sprinkle powder on the wound of the small fragment.

This time, Feng Qian paid special attention to the other party's expression.

Little Shard didn't show any pain on his face, but he was a little dazed.

Feng Qian had to think again, would a kiss really relieve the pain?

Until Feng Qian sprinkled the powder, the little emperor didn't even frown.

The originally pale face was also glowing with a magnificent light pink.

Jun Yu grabbed the corner of the girl's clothes and stared blankly.

It's completely distracted.

After sprinkling the powder, the wind is shallow and the white gauze is fetched.

"Can you get up a little?"

The girl's voice brought Jun Yu back to his senses. He pursed his lips, nodded slightly, propped his palms on the edge of the bed, and raised his body slightly.

Feng Qian passed the gauze under the boy's body.

When the fingertips inadvertently touched the cold skin of the other party because it was exposed to the air, the child flinched, and the hand supporting the edge of the bed suddenly loosened, and the body pressed against Feng Qian's hand that was about to go around from below .

This time, the girl's hand completely touched the child's skin.

Jun Yu stiffened again.

Although he is still young, as an emperor, although he doesn't know much about the relationship between men and women, it's not that he doesn't know anything.

Because she is too precocious, and usually pretends to be old-fashioned, although she is ignorant of these things, she is also a little sensitive.

Although the other party is his nominal mother, the age difference is not much different, only four years old.

This skin-to-skin contact feeling was very strange, so unfamiliar that he was at a loss, and his face began to feel hot.

With her hand pressed down, Feng Qian looked at the little emperor.

The other party blinked his eyes, propped himself up again, and apologized in a low voice: "I'm sorry... I've crushed you."

Feng Qian turned around, "It's okay."

Jun Yu pursed his lips and stopped talking.

Feng Qian wrapped the gauze a few times, tied an ugly knot, and then helped the child pull off the clothes.

Jun Yu lay down again.

This time, the little emperor looked at Feng Qian with a very obedient expression, and he was still vaguely looking forward to the other party's hug from the bottom of his heart.

After all, she said, after treating the wound, hug her.

Feng Qian also felt that she seemed to have missed something, and then saw the small fragments pointing at each other with a slightly aggrieved look, Feng Qian remembered that she seemed to say that she would hug the wound after treating it.

"Want to hug?"

Jun Yu froze for a moment, then pursed his lips in embarrassment.

It's all said and done, do I still need to ask him?

Will he be the majestic king of a country and say yes?

"Don't hug?"

Feng Qian asked again in doubt.

The little emperor was a little angry, and after a while, he whispered a word: "Yes."

It's just that the line of sight completely avoided Feng Qian's.

Alas, children are really difficult to serve.

Feng Qian silently added a sentence in his heart, and then opened his hand towards the small fragment.

But he felt that the other party might not be very comfortable in this way, so Feng Qian sat on the edge of the bed, with his back against the railing of the bed.

I wanted to sit like this and hug the little fragment in my arms, but then I thought of the wound on the opponent's waist.

Why is it so difficult to find a suitable hold?

then……

Feng Qian simply climbed onto the bed, lay down on the inside, lifted the quilt to cover it, and stretched out his small hand to avoid the other's wound and hug him.

Jun Yu succeeded in being stunned again.

Feng Qian said: "Rest for a while, and return to the palace later."

Merry Christmas.