135. Stalemate

In a trance, Huang Yu felt that he was almost about to be stripped of his disguised human skin by this person's soft lips, revealing the soul of **, and forgot to refute the mocking words that Feng Qiao said for a while.

She admitted that she fell in love with him, and this feeling was like a crush being shown naked in front of others, and she was ashamed of herself. Coupled with Feng Qiao's insistence on the attitude of someone outside, Huang Yu was ashamed and angry, and was distrusted by her beloved, and Huang Yu felt like a knife. For a while, I didn't know what to say to get out of my current situation, I just wanted to get away from him and let myself be quiet.

Feng Qiao saw her reaction and thought that she had acquiesced, with a smile on her face, but her body was full of anger, the movements of her hands became tighter and tighter, and the back pain of the hoop Huang Yu.

A hand holding the embroidery bag gradually grasped it, and there was a clicking sound in the embroidery bag.

"Let it go! Don't pinch! Huang Yu reached out to hook the embroidery bag, but was dodged by Feng Qiao. He has long hands and long arms, and as long as he lifts it, the phoenix feather can't touch it.

Huang Yu was caught in a hurry, glared at him and said fiercely: "What? Just allow you to have other women, and you won't allow me to find men? ”

The anger rushed straight to his head, and when Huang Yu thought of something to say, he saw Feng Qiao's face sink suddenly.

He was also so angry that he even jumped out with swear words, "You tell me again!" ”

He stared straight into Huang Yu's eyes, and there seemed to be a fire hidden in his golden eyes, which was about to explode in the next second.

Feng Qiao has always cared about his demeanor and demeanor, and rarely scolds, anyway, Huang Yu has never heard of it, today is the first time, Huang Yu was provoked by this sentence and became more and more angry, "You don't have a brain or ears, why should I listen to you again!" Opening your mouth and closing your mouth is it, Feng Qiao, do you still have some quality! ”

Feng Qiao glanced at the person next to him, and forcibly did not stop her mouth. He sighed, took a deep breath, and opened his eyes again, most of the anger in his eyes dissipated.

Feng Qiao calmed his tone and said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't be scolding, I'm in a hurry." Huang Yu, listen to me, I am the emperor, and it is impossible to avoid the harem concubines, I promise to ......", he paused, "I'll tell you later." But you are different, you are my wife, you can only have me in your heart in this life, besides, how can there be a woman with a second husband? I understand that you are not sensible, and now I will tell you about it, I hope you can remember it. Now, can you explain to me the origin of the jade flute? ”

Even he forgot that the two people who held the platform in the past refuted the world's unfairness to women, and forgot that he once looked into her eyes and said word by word that if he became an emperor in the future, the first time would be to remove the old rule that women were not allowed to enter the court as officials, and implement monogamy, so that men and women have the same status.

His long black hair was as beautiful as the fragrant ink dyed by Fang Fang, with the smell of begonias after the rain, with the breath of the words tactfully twisted, Huang Yu was held in the arms of this person, warm and fragrant, the more gentle Feng Qiao was, the more flustered she was.

It seems that Feng Qiao is a helpless adult, carefully teaching an ignorant child to be reluctant to fight, scold and reluctant, and use a gentle tone to pull the child back to the right path.

Huang Yu hated his self-righteous appearance, as if everything he said was justified, and she was the one who did the wrong thing.

But she just likes a jade flute and sews an embroidered bag.

She wasn't wrong, why didn't she believe her, why did she look at her with that disgust?

Why is it that a man can have more than one wife and not a woman? He went to this concubine today, and tomorrow he went to that concubine, so she should feel disgusted, he is the one who is dirty!

Looking at Feng Qiao's eyes, Huang Yu said word by word: "Feng Qiao, what qualifications do you have to say about me?" I didn't dislike you for being dirty, you looked at me with that kind of eyes, what qualifications do you have! All the women in the world are yours, you can change a woman a day, and the men in the world are not as dirty as you, this is your machismo. I rewarded Concubine Ling today, and praised Concubine Mei tomorrow, what is the difference between this and the woman in the Qinglou? In the palace, the concubine said it well, to put it bluntly, she is a concubine, a concubine, who dares to come to the master's house to make trouble, and spoils the concubine and destroys his wife like this, but he is really a good emperor of Dafeng", Huang Yu snorted coldly and stopped looking at him.

With a coax, Feng Qiao seemed to have exploded a bomb in his head, he didn't expect Huang Yu to think of him like this, he was very angry, but he had no reason to refute.

"I ...... Dirty? Huang Yu, I'm dirty in your eyes, don't I? He muttered in disbelief, his eyes full of pain. Yes, I'm dirty, and you're not much better, as my wife, you think to yourself about this other person, you're not dirty? ”

Arou, who was hanging on the side, was already furious, if Feng Qiao was a woman in the Qinglou, then what was she? Huang Yu was dirty one by one, and couldn't help but scold Feng Qiao, and scolded them for being concubines.

Huang Yu was squeezed out of Feng Qiao's arms by Ah Rou for the second time.

But the first time is to squeeze, the second time is to pull.

The moment she broke away from Kaifeng Qiao's arm entanglement, Huang Yu took the opportunity to pull back the embroidered bag hanging on Feng Qiao's fingers, she couldn't help but take a deep breath, and then she realized that she was even breathing in small sips.

The jade flute in the embroidery bag only broke a corner, and the delicate flute mouth was pinched and cracked, and a triangular piece of broken jade was dropped, and Huang Yu was distressed. Because there are some glass beads stuffed in it, the sound just now is made by the glass beads and the jade flute.

"Your Majesty! If the emperor likes embroidered bags, the concubines will make a dozen for the emperor! Arou stomped her feet, pulled Feng Qiao's sleeve aggrievedly and pitifully, tired of her voice, and comforted gently and considerately: "Don't be angry, my sister may really pick it up." Maybe the original owner of the Cold Ice Pavilion left it, and it was discovered by my sister and I looked at it and embroidered an embroidered bag, you may have misunderstood my sister. My sister has been living in the palace since she woke up, and she doesn't remember anything, where to make friends with the people she has befriended, the emperor and the queen are all angry, it's all a misunderstanding. Your Majesty, the concubine felt that the little prince moved, so didn't you touch the little prince? ”

Feng Qiao lowered his eyelashes slightly, as if he had thought of something, and a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, and Ah Rou was stared at for a moment, but this look was only for a moment, and it was quickly hidden. Feng Qiao muttered, "The original owner of the Cold Ice Pavilion? I really forgot about it, but thank you Concubine Ling for reminding me, I almost misunderstood the queen", his eyes were full of smiles, but there was no meaning of laughter, and those who knew him knew that this was a precursor to the coming storm.

"So my sleeve can be pulled by anyone? Is Concubine Ling pregnant and stupid? ”

Arou was so frightened that her little face turned pale, her eyes dodged, and she quickly let go and knelt down, tears had already welled up before she could speak, "Your Majesty...... The concubine didn't mean it, the concubine didn't mean it."

She was obviously thinking about the emperor and the queen, why did she end up wrong?

It seems that these two talents are a family, as if she is an outsider.

"The queen's business is also something you can chew on the root of your tongue? Remember your position, the less you know, the less you say, the longer you live, I don't think you want your child to be born without a mother", Feng Qiao ignored Concubine Ling's trembling, and then sarcastically.

How about Huang Yu, only he can say, he can scold, others are bullshit, and he doesn't want to touch a hair from her. The dog takes the mouse and meddles in his affairs, even if this idle thing makes some sense, but what does this woman think, can he not know? pretended to be pitiful in front of him, did everything he could to be a good person, and belittled Huang Yu, showing her gentleness and generosity, and a woman's routine, he saw a lot in the palace when he was a child.

What he said was so good, if he really thought about Huang Yu, he wouldn't come to the Cold Ice Pavilion to make trouble.

Besides, Concubine Ling really didn't know who lived in the Cold Ice Pavilion before? Huang Yu only woke up these days, but as everyone knows, there has always been only one queen of the country, and because of her physical illness, she has always lived in the Cold Ice Pavilion, so the owner of the Cold Ice Pavilion has always been Huang Yu.

According to Concubine Ling's words, Huang Yu before she did not lose her memory secretly hid the tokens of Yueguo, and as the queen of the feudal kingdom had private dealings with the prince of Yueguo, she clearly gave Feng Qiao a big green hat.

When Feng Qiao thought of this, he would only be more angry.

Because what Feng Qiao misses and loves the most has always been Huang Yu who accompanied him to the throne, and now there is a person who told him that the wife you have always trusted has had other men in her heart from the beginning, and she hides the things given by other men by her side, you have been kept in the dark, and your love is unrequited from beginning to end!

You don't have to think about it to know what Concubine Ling's idea is.

But Feng Qiao couldn't help but think about whether Huang Yu really had anything to do with Yue Wenyu in the past.

Feng Qi Ao Ren Lingfei knelt, and suddenly reached over his hand to hook the few strands of hair that fell from the phoenix feather's cheeks back behind her ears, and her movements were gentle and delicate, as if she was caressing her lover's face.

It's as if they're looking at a trembling prey, ready where to start.

His fingers were as white as snow, and they were as white as snow, but the tips of his fingers were as red as blood, and for a moment, there was a shocking temptation.

A little cold temperature, sliding down from You's ears, was his fingernails.

His hands were so white and flawless, as pure as a beautiful work of art. The pair of slender and unadulterated hands were slightly cold, as if they had no temperature, which was chilling. The fingers are slender and powerful, and the joints are distinct. Pretty but not delicate, Huang Yu believes that as long as this beautiful hand is clenched, it can break her neck.

It doesn't take a little effort.

Huang Yu was scared to death in his heart, but he didn't show it at all on his face, the waves were surging under his turquoise eyes, and the hand hidden in his sleeve opened the hidden zipper, and a delicate thin-bladed knife was held in his hand.

As long as the man in front of her dared to make a move on her, she would unceremoniously cut his neck and flee the palace.

Her martial arts and internal strength have recovered almost the same, and there is still a little possibility of escaping if she fights to the death. It is better to be killed by indiscriminate arrows than to suffer insults here that do not belong to her.

Feng Qiao took a step back and said, "As long as you destroy that jade flute with your own hands, I can not pursue today's matter."

Huang Yu hooked the corners of his mouth and sneered, "You dream! ”

After saying this, except for the sobbing of the spirit concubine, there was no sound in the room. It's as quiet as a grave at night.

Huang Yu and Feng Qiao were consumed like this, as if whoever spoke out first would lose.

Seeing that Concubine Ling was about to kneel and die here in such embarrassment, Concubine Ling'er's personal palace maid suddenly squatted down and cried to Concubine Ling, "Don't cry, even if it's for the sake of the child, you can't cry, what if you hurt the child?" There is a fetal pill in the palace, Niangniang go and drink it quickly, if it is cold and warm, the medicinal properties will be dispersed, Niangniang was frightened today, but I have to let the doctor take a good look."

Feng'er knelt down to face Feng Qiao, kowtowed to him again and again, and begged, "Your Majesty, Niangniang didn't mean it, she came from the frontier, she didn't know about the Cold Ice Pavilion, and those who didn't know were not guilty, so I begged the emperor to look at Niangniang's infatuation and bypass Niangniang this time."

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