Chapter 9: The Emperor

Concubine Xi muttered: "The year of cardamom, the year of cardamom? ”

If there is such a person, then this person will surely die!

The mist dissipated, the sun shone on the earth, Feng Changqi dragged a reclining chair, leaned against the soaphorn tree at the end of Yongxiang, squinted comfortably, the fragrance of soaphorn wafted on the tip of her nose, she thought in her heart, the time should be almost up.

The news that Concubine Shu was left behind by Concubine Xi reached Hua Long's ears in just a moment.

Hua Long pinched the grass stalk and looked at the girl under the tree.

The sunlight shadowed through the branches of the tree, and the girl faced the sun sideways, and a green silk was casually tied with a red rope and hung on the side of her face, reflecting her snow-white face like jade.

Hua Long walked to her side, Feng Changqi opened his eyes and looked at her, and Hua Long moved.

Her eyes are as clean as the clear sky after autumn, if you come to another person, you will not believe that the calculations of these days are all from the hands of the people in front of you step by step.

"What's wrong?" The girl's voice was hoarse.

Hua Long tore off a piece of soap horn and crushed the plump fruit in the palm of her hand, "Concubine Shu has already done it." ”

Feng Changqi sat up, leaving a red mark on half of his face, looking dumbfounded, "Got it." ”

Know? Hua Long paused, "What are you going to do next?" ”

Feng Changqi moved his body, gave up half of the recliner, and said, "Bask in the sun." ”

Hua Long almost thought that there was something wrong with her ears, "Basking in the sun?!" ”

Feng Changqi grabbed her sleeve, pulled her to sit on the seat, rested his head on her shoulder, and said lightly: "The sun is so good, it's a pity not to bask in the sun." ”

The wind blew from the mouth of Yongxiang, and there was a smell of unfamiliar fat powder.

She wrinkled the tip of her nose.

She looked at the palace wall not far away, and under the shadow of the palace wall, there was a figure in an ink-colored inner prison uniform who was probing his head to look at them, and a dark light flashed in Feng Changqi's eyes.

Hua Long was leaned on by Feng Changqi like this, her whole body stiffened, and she said dryly: "You...... You're ......."

Feng Changqi grabbed the hair that was blown away by the wind, and closed his eyes: "It's just that it's so stiff when I get close to you normally, who will believe that we are mother and daughter, Ah Niang?" ”

The ink color probed his brain for a long time, and finally left along the shadows when the sun was in the sky, and when he heard the footsteps gradually disappearing, Feng Changqi lowered his body and found a comfortable position, and fell asleep slowly in the warm sun.

The wind blew off a string of soaphorns, the fragrance overflowed the skirt, Hua Long turned sideways, looked at Feng Changqi, who was sleeping peacefully, and sighed softly.

The inky figure kept shuttling through the remote palace room, all the way to the corner gate of the Yukun Palace.

Concubine Xi was lying on the chaise longue couch, listening to the palace girl talking about the anecdotes outside the palace, looking at the girl in front of her with an extraordinarily smart expression, her eyes were full of tenderness.

The confidant palace maid Fang Xin probed outside the door, Xi Guifei glanced at it, the smile on her face faded, beckoned to the girl, pulled the person in front of her, and said softly: "Zhao'er has been working hard recently, you must know that the combination of work and rest is the long-term way, A-Niang still has some things to deal with here, Zhao'er can go back to the palace to rest first?" ”

When Feng Zhao heard this, his eyes fell on Fang Xin, who entered the house, and he immediately nodded and said, "That daughter will retire first." ”

Concubine Xi's eyes could not hide her love, "Go ahead." ”

This girl in a big red palace costume is the only heir of Concubine Xi, who is famous and the only emperor of the Wind Country.

Feng Zhao's figure was far away, and the warmth in Concubine Xi's eyes was gradually covered with ice, she straightened up, "How is it?" ”

Fang Xin whispered: "That girl is very close to Hua Long, her face is immature, and her appearance is very similar to her, I'm afraid it ......."

Before she finished speaking, Concubine Xi swept her sleeves, the teacups on the small table all fell to the ground, and the sound of porcelain breaking pierced the eardrums, and the palace people knelt down in fear.

Concubine Xi's face flashed with cruelty, "Hmph, look-like? I'm afraid it's the seed she gave birth to! Hualong, Hualong, I didn't expect you to have such a ability, you can hide it for 12 years! ”

Fang Xin knelt on the ground and persuaded in a low voice: "Now is not the time to be angry, Niangniang, the important thing is not to let the emperor find out!" After speaking, she hesitated: "Do you want to tell the Queen Mother about this matter?" ”

Concubine Xi was stunned and said, "No, I can't let my aunt know." ”