Ice Pavilion.

Summer is always rainy, and when I wake up in the morning, I find that the sky is cloudy, and the light rain is getting heavier and heavier, and it falls densely on the roof, and the raindrops fall very crisply.

The smell of requiem incense wafted in the hall, and the fire was extinguished, as if it was an upside-down world, isolated from the world, only her and him.

Feng Qiao had one arm under Huang Yu's neck, and the other arm was around her waist. Warm her back with her chest. The warmth of these arms and body belonged to her, and that warmth was not shared with anyone else.

The Xiangfei curtain in front of the bed was swayed from side to side by the breeze, and the bamboo strips underneath were decorated with copper bells, making crisp bursts of sound, and the faint light shone straight and dense one by one.

Feng Qiao stretched his waist, moved his numb arm that was pressed slightly, the corners of his mouth were not hooked, and he looked at the woman who was sleeping soundly next to him.

The eyebrows are like a crescent moon, bent like willow leaves, and the quiet eyebrows are quiet. The feather eyelashes trembled slightly, the morning light was hidden, and the smart starry eyes were lightly closed. The forehead is as smooth as jade, and the saffron is light. The red lips are red without dotting, and the willow eyebrows are not depicted, showing a charming style.

Looking at Huang Yu's lovely face when she was sleeping, Feng Qiao smiled dotingly and touched her long silky hair. He carefully pulled out his arm and propped himself up halfway. The clothes were half-untied on his shoulders, snow-white, and his long silver hair was pulled obliquely, falling down as softly as silk, like a Dao Liuquan bending a frightening graceful arc back to his shoulders, pouring straight down his back, smiling and looking down at her with a smile, a little tenderness in his eyes.

I want to hide you, in a place where no one can find you, where I am the only one who can see your face, where no one will disturb us anymore.

Even if you hate me, I won't allow you to run away from my control.

I will never allow you to have another man in your heart.

A few rays of sunlight sprinkled on the bed through the Xiangfei curtains, and Feng Qiao's face was plated with a thin layer of gold in the red candle flame, and the bottom of his eyes was bright.

As if she felt someone staring at her beside her, Huang Yu's long eyelashes fluttered slightly, showing her uneasiness. The thin eyelids moved, and the thick, curled eyelashes blinked.

She lay on her side on the soft bed of brocade, her black hair spread like clouds, and she still couldn't erase the cloud-like sorrow between her brows and eyes when she was asleep.

His gaze swept across her butterfly-like eyelashes, ruddy as begonia lips, and finally landed on her rounded shoulders, which were inadvertently exposed, and his breath tightened. The skin is as white as milk, even the pearl next to the pillow is not as bright as the complexion.

Feng Qiao restrained his thoughts, because he couldn't scare her yet.

Huang Yu was completely disturbed by such a gaze, and couldn't help frowning, which made her even more lazy and playful.

"Hmm~", she lazily turned over and stretched her waist. The corners of her mouth were slightly curled, and the bright sunlight shone on her face through the curtains.

"Why are you again", Huang Yu frowned and glanced at Feng Qiao impatiently.

"I'm your husband, why can't it be me?" , Feng Qiao raised his eyebrows and retorted.

"I don't remember that I got married, so I didn't! And even if you get married, you won't find something like you, my husband must be the best husband in the world, gentle and considerate, and you are not! You are robbing the people's daughter! Huang Yu sat up violently, puffed out his cheeks, and crossed his hands on his waist with a shrew scolding the street.

Even if she scolds the street, she is the most beautiful shrew. Feng Qiao thought. Her words pierced his heart, and thinking like this could be regarded as a joy in suffering.

Feng Qiao patted Huang Yu's head, and said with a doting face: "Okay, good, people's daughter, what you say is what you say." Obediently follow Sister Fengwu, eat well, and wait for me to come back."

"Don't wait, don't wait, you're a bad person, I'm looking for my brother and father!" , Huang Yu dodged Feng Qiao's claws, flashed his head to the side, and moved his body to the side of the bed.

The imperial physician in the palace said that Huang Yu was stimulated too much for a while, and his internal force was uncontrollable and damaged his tendons and veins, resulting in selective amnesia, and his intelligence was less than ten years old.

The chance of memory recovery is only 50%.

Feng Qiao thought that she would never be able to recover her memory in her life. God gave him another chance to start over with her. He would rather she be stupid for the rest of her life, without any worries.

It's pretty good, too.

"Daddy married Huang Yu to me, Huang Yu is my person, when my husband has time to spare, let's go back to see Daddy, okay?" , Feng Qiao patiently coaxed.

"It's my father, not your father," Huang Yu hummed quietly.

Fengwu waited for Feng Qiao to put on the dragon robe of the previous court, and respectfully watched him leave, looking like a virtuous wife.

When Feng Qiao couldn't see it, Fengwu instantly turned into another person.

Her eyes were full of viciousness, and she could no longer find the shadow of gentleness and virtue, so she repelled everyone and turned to walk towards Huang Yu.

"Miss Wan'an", without waiting for Huang Yu to answer, Feng Wu stood up on his own.

In private, Fengwu called Miss Huang Yu, not Niangniang.

Huang Yu rejects the title of the queen's mother, so she might as well replace the queen with a young lady, and win Huang Yu's sincerity.

Anyway, Huang Yu is a fool now.

"Sister Fengwu is early", Huang Yu said with a smile.

"Miss Morning"

Fengwu's face is kind and black, and his smile does not reach the bottom of his eyes. When Huang Yu lowered his head and put on his shoes, Feng Wu looked at her with disgust, not only feeling happy and unwilling in his heart.

What if you're the prime minister's daughter? What if you bore him a son? In the end, I didn't spend the longest time with him, and I was the only woman who could stand by his side in the end.

Hmph, no matter how good-looking you are, if you don't have a brain, you're a vase after all, and there will always be a day when you are disgusted.

Since he cares about you so much, then he will definitely listen to what you say, so it is better to borrow your words to help me ascend to the position of concubine. This kind of good deed of helping others, I think the mother will definitely do it.

Feng Wu squatted down, took Huang Yu's hand, and looked at her eyes gently, like a soul-stirring soul technique, so that Huang Yu had nowhere to hide.

"Miss, you don't like Feng Qiao, do you?"

Huang Yu nodded without hesitation.

"The slave has a way to stop pestering you in the future, but it may make the young lady suffer a little grievance, and the slave doesn't know if he can talk about it."

"What's the method? Hurry up, say quickly", Huang Yu shook his two calves, looking impatient.

"Now Feng Qiao only has one wife, so he will pester you every day, just like when you are very hungry, there is only one dish in front of you, you can only eat this, right?"

Huang Yu thought for a while, nodded and agreed: "Yes"

Fengwu saw that Huang Yu took the bait, and continued to follow the temptation. "If there are a few more concubines to disturb his mind, the state affairs are busy, and the harem is messy, he will be tired and annoyed, and he will not have the heart and time to pester you frequently. Or the example of the dish, if you have a lot of dishes in front of you, will you only eat the one you don't like to eat? ”

"No," Huang Yu shook his head. "I want to taste everything, eat more of what is good, and throw away what is not good"

"Yes, that's the reason, Miss is so smart", Feng Wu stroked Huang Yu's head like a child. Then his face changed, and he looked like he was crying.

"Miss, the slave maid has not been by your side for a long time, but the slave maid sees that the young lady is with the person she doesn't like every day, suffering like this, being imprisoned in this deep palace like this, the slave and maid feel sorry for the young lady, ......", said, tears like beads with broken threads, rolling down one after another.

Huang Yu saw the helpless Fufeng dock here, sat on the concubine's floor, and comforted her carefully.

The sentence that the slave maid felt sorry for Miss made Huang Yu trance-stricken for a moment.

It seems that there was a person who also said this to me once upon a time, and was by my side like this......

"I'm fine, I'm fine, don't cry......", Huang Yu didn't know what to do.

Fengwu still sobbed, "It's the slave's fault that I can't share my worries for the young lady, and I beg the young lady to agree to the slave's request."

As he spoke, Feng Wu stepped down from the chaise longue and knelt straight in front of Huang Yu.

"What are you doing...... Hurry up and ......", Huang Yu hurriedly went to help.

"If the young lady doesn't agree, the slave won't get up"

"I promise I promise, the ground is cold, you get up quickly", Huang Yu said softly.

"The slave is willing to give up herself, and the lady is thoughtful. Please make a proposal to the emperor on my behalf and make the slave and maid a concubine."

"So your lifelong happiness is in it...... You're almost old enough to leave the palace, why bother to stay here for the rest of your life and be with someone you don't like", Huang Yu hesitated.

No! I like it! I love him no less than you do!

Feng Wu clenched his hands tightly, lowered his head and gritted his teeth in thought. As long as I become the emperor's concubine, from now on I will no longer be a slave who kneels when I see people! I want to raise my head and be a man, to be his pillow.

"The slave's family is dead, and there is no home when she leaves the palace, and the slave wants to stay with the young lady all the time and share her worries. The slave maid will fulfill this request, please fulfill the miss", Feng Wu kowtowed repeatedly, and his forehead slammed on the ground to reveal a trace of blood.

A master-servant affection is deep.

"Don't be like this, I promise you, get up, my forehead is bleeding", Huang Yu looked at Fengwu distressedly, in his heart

"And even if you get married, you won't be like you, my husband must be the best husband in the world, gentle and considerate......" felt even deeper guilt for her.

A gleam flashed in the eyes of the wind dock, and then it was fleeting.

Throne room.

After dealing with national affairs, floods and droughts, the ministers are still whispering below.

"Is there anything else to say?" , Feng Qiao asked.

Ministers, look at me, I look at you, no one dares to touch the emperor's bottom line again.

"Retreat—"

"The minister has a play", Zhao Yun, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, came out of the ranks.

Feng Qiao saw him and sighed helplessly. This Zhao Yun is young, and he is old-fashioned when he talks, and he keeps nagging.

According to the experience of the past, as soon as he came out of the ranks, there was nothing else to do except the concubine.

"The minister believes that the kingdom cannot be left without a master for a day, nor can it be without a queen and a prince. Heaven has heavenly laws, the state has national rules, and everything in the world should be safe and criminal, no more than one person, and no one less. Now that the queen is delirious and the prince is seriously ill, the ministers think that they should recruit concubines and concubines to fill the vacancies in the harem......"

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