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The procession of the Son of Heaven was vast, and the dust raised was enough to "not see the Xianyang Bridge", but there was no sadness of Ye Niang's wife going to see him off.

Not only are the ladies and young ladies and young masters of sufficient grades themselves in the travel team, but it is a great honor to travel with the Son of Heaven, except for the Praetorian Guards who are responsible for protecting the safety of the team, the face is serious, and the group is beaming.

Feng Jiyue has her own concubine, but she followed the emperor to sit in the dragon along the way.

Ever since the emperor became wary of incense, the empress never had the opportunity to drug the emperor.

Since the poison of the Black Spring, which had been sucked into his body before, was set as a chronic poison, the emperor's body began to recover slowly under the inability of the poison to succeed and Bai Lao's full recuperation.

Because the sergeants were all on foot, even if they marched quickly, the distance from the capital to the enclosure was half a month.

Emperor Kangsheng's dragon was comfortable and stable, there were pastries and tea on the table in front of the two, and the tea cup that Feng Jiyue drank half of it was placed on the table, and the carriage walked for a long time until the tea became cold, and he didn't see much ripple in the teacup, let alone splash a drop.

Corruption, corruption.

Feng Jiyue smacked her tongue.

If it is in the first small world, it is not surprising that the best luxury car has this effect, but at this time, the feudal society, not to mention the luxury car, the spring has not been invented, and it can have such an effect.

It's a pity that not now.

Curiosity was not satisfied, and the wind and moon were cowardly for a while.

Even if Emperor Kangsheng went on vacation, he had to deal with some of the twists and turns sent by the fast horses in the capital on the way.

Because the princes in the palace are still too young, there are three first-class officials in Beijing, and there are three people to discuss and deal with all the big and small affairs, but what happens every day and how to deal with it must be reported to the emperor who goes out every day.

This is only in the open, and secretly there are naturally henchmen staring at the three powerful adults, and they will also report the daily behavior of the three people, and whether there is any abnormality in the capital.

Even if you look at it in the open, it is the key point in the dark, and what Emperor Kang Sheng looks at is the report of these people.

But whether it is overt or secret, it is a summary, and after a while, Emperor Kang Sheng's side came to an end, and he saw the concubine lazily leaning on the table with one cheek and holding a volume of miscellaneous notes in the other.

The miscellaneous notes were obviously not very interesting, and the concubine looked at her head little by little, her eyelids fell straight down, and she was about to fall asleep.

It's not imageful, but it's also cute.

"Bored?" The emperor saw that the concubine couldn't open her eyes, and stretched out his hands to pull her into his arms: "It's okay to lean on me and sleep for a while, and I'll call you when I get to the palace." ”

"It's more uncomfortable to sleep by leaning, it's better to go back to my Luanjia." The mouth was lazily disgusted, but the body retracted into Emperor Kangsheng's arms very honestly, adjusted his comfortable posture, buried his face in his arms, and fell asleep unceremoniously.

Emperor Kang Sheng tightened the person and smiled involuntarily.

Of course, he also knew that no matter what, the human body would not be as comfortable as a mattress, but he was unwilling to let the concubine go like this.

So after leaving the person in his arms, Emperor Kang Sheng remained motionless for half an hour, even if his arm was sore, he didn't want to let go.

The two of Quan De Mingxin, who were driven to the outer room of Longyu, heard the conversation inside, and saw that there had been no movement inside for a long time, and they couldn't help but feel bitter.

The more time passes, the more Mingxin looks like she wants to cry.

In the end, on the road, there is no entertainment, and the concubine does not like to read in the car, and she is sleepy when she sees it. His Majesty loves the concubine, and wants to let the concubine sleep in his arms. The trip is more than ten days, and this is not once or twice.

But the emperor was favored, and the concubine accepted it so calmly, knowing that every time the emperor had to be sore, his body would be numb for a long time, and the next time he came back, he would not shirk it!

Is this considered pampered and arrogant?

Mingxin cried with a sad face, constantly thinking about the fate of the famous favorite concubine in history - almost few of those who are pampered and proud have a good end!

Niangniang, then "The Legend of the Queen" was read by you to the slave maid, why don't you remember it yourself?

As time passed, Mingxin couldn't help but beg Quan De to go to the inner room to wake up the two of them.

Jeonde was also hesitant.

Let's go, the concubine feels light, if the sound outside is fine, but if someone enters the royal car, she will definitely come to her senses. But when I went in to wake up the concubine, but I didn't have anything serious, I had to face the cold eyes of His Majesty the Emperor.

Don't go, Quande really feels sorry for His Majesty's body. Even with the recuperation of Lord Bai, Quan De has not forgotten that the toxins in His Majesty's body have not been cleared.

Seeing that he was about to cry out after grinding Mingxin, Quan De gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, lifted the curtain and entered the inner room: "Your Majesty, there is still an hour to go to the palace." ”

Feng Jiyue really came to her senses, and when she heard Quande's voice, she didn't rush to get up, and rubbed on Emperor Kant a few times before leaving.

Although Emperor Kang Sheng didn't feel anything because he didn't move for a long time, it can be seen that the kitten of the concubine in his arms seemed to arch, and his chest was still warm.

Then he glared at the uninteresting Quande.

Quan De smiled bitterly, and waited for the concubine to lazily get out of Emperor Kangsheng's arms, and motioned for Mingxin to come in and serve the concubine to freshen up, and Quan De immediately stepped forward to pinch Emperor Kangsheng's shoulders and beat his legs.

"Fortunately, I'm about to get to the palace, and I've been sleepy on the road."

After Feng Jiyue finished freshening up, Quande's very eye-catching He Mingxin retreated again, and Feng Jiyue went over to give Emperor Kang Sheng a massage in person.

Her strength is not as strong as Quande, but the whole person is close, and when the plain white little hand moves up and down his body to find acupuncture points, Emperor Kang Sheng always shows an obsessive expression that is a little infatuated.

This kind of obsession is only in the eyes, even if Quande, who has served Emperor Kang Sheng for a long time, may not feel it, but Feng Jiyue can see it at a glance.

is really the first small world, every time she takes the initiative to care about Yan Han, Yan Han will also show such a look.

This is also the reason why Feng Ji Yueming knows that his body will be numb after sleeping in Emperor Kangsheng's arms for a long time, and he is still "pampered and arrogant".

Feng Jiyue was born to be pampered, she has a delicate temperament, even if she has been married for decades, she rarely directly reveals her concern for Yan Han. And although Yan Han knew Feng Jiyue's intentions for him, and also knew that Feng Jiyue was by no means superficially considerate, and he would fly separately when there was a crisis, but he was still happy to be able to make Feng Jiyue take the initiative to care about himself.

So occasionally, Yan Han will take the initiative to create opportunities to make Feng Jiyue "guilty", and Feng Jiyue will be courteous to him and considerate of him.

Although it's a little shaky, to put it bluntly, it's just a little fun between the husband and wife.

In the first small world, Yan Han only figured out the method seven or eight years after marriage, in this small world, although Emperor Kang Sheng did not have Yan Han's memory, he used this "little taste" perfectly.

Just look at the level of worry of Quande and Mingxin.