177. Concealment

Is this really good for a patient?

Feng Qiao, have you really not been beaten up for doing this?

Huang Yu took two bites of rice, glanced at the small rape in front of him, chewed the rice in his mouth and swallowed it fiercely, and had already greeted Feng Qiao's ancestor eight hundred times in his heart.

For the third time, Feng Qiao changed his style - boiled fish, tamales, lettuce with oyster sauce, braised prawns, and white fungus lotus seed soup.

Compared with the steamed cabbage in front of Huang Yu, Feng Qiao's picky dishes can be summed up in more than a color, flavor, and flavor.

Feng Qiao is picky, the boiled fish is not tender, the steamed pork is too salty, the oil consumption is too much, the braised prawns are not stuffy at all, and the white fungus lotus seed soup is too sweet.

In the end, he shook his head, looked at Huang Yu and said in a resentful tone: "It's better to be sick, you can eat such a refreshing little cabbage when you are sick." I'm so envious. ”

is like a person who is in the midst of happiness and does not know the blessing, which makes the roots of Huang Yu's eyes itch.

You envy you for eating! Who's holding you back?!!!

"If you don't want to eat, don't eat!" Huang Yu glared hatefully at the man who was picking the bone in the egg in front of him, "If you can eat well, you can eat it well, if you can't eat it, go back to your Heart Cultivation Palace!" ”

"Look at what you said, isn't it watching the lady eat alone and be lonely, so I'm here to accompany you. And the imperial doctor also said that you can't be short of people around you these days, where can you find someone who cares more about you than me? Feng Qiao smiled narrowly, and his face was cheap and obedient, so that Huang Yu couldn't wait to fly over and kick him.

But the body is still too weak, and I get tired after standing for a while, let alone such a violent movement.

It's not worth it to fight hard to kick him.

"Hey, Huang Yu, let's discuss something." Feng Qiao looked at her with sparkling eyes.

"It's not negotiable." Huang Yu coldly refused.

"Hey, I haven't said anything yet...... Look, we really still have a little bit of a heart, I didn't say you knew it yet, natural husband and wife. Feng Qiao's thinking changed quickly, and he went farther and farther on the road of chasing his wife, and his willpower was amazing, and the thickness of his face was not comparable to ordinary people.

"It's not negotiable. You go to sleep on your own. Huang Yu automatically ignored his words and ate his own food quietly.

Today's steamed cabbage is a bit of meat foam, and Huang Yu Zhengzai carefully picks it out and puts it in a bowl.

The meat foam is not as big as a chopstick, and Huang Yu picks it as seriously as a needle.

Feng Qiao couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw her picture of not eating meat for eight hundred years, and immediately pulled down the corners of his mouth after being glared at by Huang Yu.

"I asked the doctor today, and the doctor said you can take something else, but the medicine can't be stopped." Feng Qiao looked at her really pitiful, and finally told the truth when he frowned at her popularity.

There was no imaginary surprise, and Huang Yu was still quietly picking meat foam there.

Feng Qiao suddenly felt a kind of calm before the storm.

You! Big! Father!

Huang Yu took a deep breath.

I forgot it on purpose!

"Huang Yu, you see it's so late, the imperial dining room also has to eat, don't let them cook another meal, I'm generous, let's eat together." Feng Qiao discussed.

Huang Yu looked up at him and swallowed silently. This person can't be so kind, there must be some conditions.

But as soon as he thought of that condition, Huang Yu's face was powdered again.

"But I have one condition. I'm afraid of the dark, so let's sleep quickly at night. Feng Qiao smiled brightly, and he didn't want to seriously interpret the "fear of the dark" in his mouth at all.

Really.

Since moving to the Cold Ice Pavilion, Huang Yu no longer let him come to the master bedroom to sleep, and he won't let him come at all. On the first day, Feng Qiao was kicked down by Huang Yu as soon as he sat on the bed.

Since that day, the two of them have been married, so there has been a dinner turmoil behind.

"Again, it's not negotiable." Huang Yu swallowed again, forcing himself to turn his gaze away from the delicious and fragrant food.

Feng Qiao has used both soft and hard, but he was still scolded back by Huang Yu, and his little self-esteem was a little hurt.

The consequence of being injured is unhappiness.

Without waiting for Huang Yu to react, Feng Qiao supported the table with one hand, leaned over and pinched her chin, and kissed her without refusal.

Feng Qiao's lips were soft and hot.

Lip to lip, lip to lip, it's a real kiss.

Maybe it's because the other party's lips are too soft, maybe it's the wind that is too gentle tonight, maybe it's the love song in their heads that is too lingering, too much, maybe....It is the reason why they want to rely on their burning lips to keep warm on this cold winter night.

Feng Qiao couldn't help it, pinched Huang Yu's chin, forced her to open her mouth, and then took the initiative to deepen the kiss.

"Hmm!" Huang Yu resisted quietly, and was quickly drowned out by the rustle of leaves blown by the wind.

Feng Qiao accepted it when he saw it, his breath swept through Huang Yu's ears, and he said in a dumb voice: "You are my lady who married home with a sedan chair, born and died in the same hole, and it is natural to serve your husband." ”

Huang Yu's face was red and purple for a while, and the clouds that had been stretched for three days were light and light, and finally cracked.

She remembered that night three days ago.

A hot kiss short-circuits the head.

"If you don't speak, you agree, good." Feng Qiao smiled and rewarded Huang Yu with a dragonfly kiss on his forehead, and moved his small bench to Huang Yu's side.

Huang Yu's face turned red.

"...... Not! Before he could say a rolling word, Feng Qiao kissed him thoughtfully.

He reached out and hooked her on the back of the head and kissed her.

The chopsticks in Huang Yu's hand were about to be broken.

When the servants cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, Feng Qiao lowered his head and kissed her again.

After taking a shower, Huang Yu sat on the bed, he touched her, and leaned down to kiss her.

Before going to bed, he was satisfied with taking Huang Yu into his arms and kissing her slowly.

Huang Yu was so upset by the kiss that he scolded him: "Get out!" You're addicted! ”

Feng Qiao nodded, and pressed up again.

I really couldn't sleep, so Huang Yu turned over and got out of bed and sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window to watch the moon.

She felt that there must be a thread that they couldn't see, sewing the two of them to death, otherwise she wouldn't have to stick to Feng Qiao wherever she went, otherwise she wouldn't have been deceived by him so many times and still forgive him. Otherwise, it wouldn't ...... Be a stand-in and be willing......

What kind of sin did she make, the scar is good and forgets the pain.

Feng Qiao, who couldn't sleep, picked her up and held her in his arms, and the two of them looked at the moon together.

The stars sprinkled all over the sky, and the crescent moon hid behind the colorful clouds.

"Feng Qiao, what kind of woman is she?" Huang Yu looked at the moon in a daze, and coldly asked this sentence that had been hidden in his heart for a long time.

"Huh? Who? Feng Qiao didn't react and asked.

"The woman in you." Saying this, for Huang Yu, it is undoubtedly to open her wound to the person who stabbed her the most.

"Isn't that what I have in my heart?" Feng Qiao was a little confused. Worried that she couldn't hear clearly, he repeated: "It's you, Huang Yu, it's always Huang Yu." ”

Huang Yu shook his head lightly and said with a wry smile: "Feng Qiao, don't lie to yourself anymore, the person in your heart is not me, I'm just a stand-in!" ”

Feng Qiao: ...... How did I not know that I had someone else in my heart? This hat is too buttoned, isn't it?

The eyes of the person in front of him turned red, and then he turned his head away from him.

Feng Qiao was really stunned at this time.

"No, baby, listen to me. You may be thinking too much, what stand-in? How could someone I love have a stand-in? If there really is a stand-in, then I must be the first to kill him, you are unique, no one can replace you. ”

Listening to his tone doesn't look like a lie.

Big tears finally fell. "But I don't remember meeting you before. I only remember that I had a brother and a father, my father was the prime minister, and I hadn't gotten married yet, so I slept and became your wife. And I sometimes dream of that woman, I can't see her face clearly, but I can see yours clearly, you are very affectionate, you have a child with her, the children are ** years old, if that woman is me, I was only ten years old when I gave birth, how is it possible! ”

Huang Yu was a little confused, she held her head and kept thinking, she couldn't figure it out.

Feng Qiao was very distressed, took her in his arms and patted her on the back gently.

"Good, don't think about it, don't think about it, something happened to you, you have amnesia, and you can't remember some things. The person in your dream is yourself, and the child is also yours, he is in the prince's palace, and he has not let you see it because...... Because he had a serious illness on the day of your accident, and he has not recovered, and you will inevitably be hurt when you see it. All you have lost are bad memories, so I haven't explained it to you, for fear that you will feel uncomfortable when you think about it. Don't think about it, you remember that the person in my heart has always been you, and you are the only one from beginning to end. ”

"Kid...... It's mine? That little guy is my child! Huang Yu raised his head in shock and laughed. She said that she felt so familiar to the child in her dream, and now she knew that it was a connection from blood.

"Yes, it's yours, his name is Qiuchen, and he was born in the early morning of autumn." Feng Qiao explained.

You just have to remember the happy things, and I'll bear the rest of the pain alone.

"I want to see the kids."

She looked at him with sparkling eyes and pleaded.

"Just take a look at him from afar, I know he's sick, and I'll be careful not to disturb him."

Feng Qiao didn't want to agree, after all, Qiuchen's current situation is very bad, he has been fishing for vitality with spiritual power all these years, and he doesn't know when he will wake up, and it is inevitable that he will be sad to see the child like this.

But when he saw Huang Yu's pitiful eyes, he suddenly softened.

She's a mother.

"Okay." Feng Qiao nodded and dropped a kiss on Huang Yu's forehead. "Let's go to see Qiuchen tomorrow, he must be very happy to know that his mother went to see him."

The lanterns outside make the lotus pond ripple in the breezy night, and the light is refracted into the room, and the shadow on the ground becomes graceful and gentle.

Huang Yu had fallen asleep on the big bed softly, Feng Qiao pulled the quilt and lay down to hug her, the whole person slept soft and warm, and the quilt was full of her good milky fragrance.

"Fengtian carrier, the emperor edict said: The queen has recovered from a serious illness and is not in good health. I love my wife's heart, and the sky can see it. Therefore, I specially gave the queen 16 palace maids and grandmothers. Three, good students take care of them, and they must not be neglected. I am fortunate to be the queen. In the year of great joy, I am heartfelt, and today I gave the queen 30 pieces of gold silk and red clothes. My wish, from here, my queen, for. This one person is peace and joy. I admireβ€”"

Xiao Ningzi's lips were wrinkled, and she seemed to be reading the holy decree calmly. But I was already shocked beyond measure.

What kind of favor is this, you can get thirty pieces of gold silk and red clothes!

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