072 Cold Palace(15)

The emperor who is in the way is here, everyone is waiting for it, and the game is very unpleasant.

However, the emperor could not stay for a long time, and left after half a day.

Before leaving, he was very understanding and asked everyone to play for a few more days.

Then、Specifically、Find Feng Rinrin,Let her go back to the palace with her。

Seeing the emperor's deliberately bad little appearance, Feng Rin Rin resisted the urge to smack him in the face, packed up with a complaint, and went down the mountain with him.

In the eyes of outsiders, the emperor is simply affectionate and affectionate to Feng Rinrin.

But in Feng Rinrin's view, the emperor is an annoying old boy who specializes in collecting debts.

Riding in a car with the emperor, Feng Rin sat on the cushion, his hands and mouths kept destroying the inventory in the snack box, looking very busy.

The snack was a little dry, and she lifted the teapot and poured it mouth-to-mouth.

The emperor, who had been silent, saw that the spout of the teapot was stained with dim sum dregs, and finally couldn't bear it anymore: "You can eat it, why are there no rules at all?" I don't take me seriously! ”

Anyway, there was no one around, Feng Rin simply slapped the teapot on the small table: "I said I wanted to take another car, but you didn't let me, and now you can't get used to me, you have too much to do!" ”

The emperor's anger was full of smoke: "Wow, you don't even say honorifics?" You're disrespectful! ”

"Then you can demote me to the cold palace!"

"It's just too cheap for you to be relegated to the cold palace! I cut you! ”

"Okay!" Feng Rin stretched his neck over and leaned in front of him, "You cut ...... you cut."

Before the words fell, the emperor grabbed her shoulder, and the two of them became very ambiguous.

The emperor looked at her condescendingly, wiped the scumbags of snacks from the corners of her mouth with his thumb, and sighed affectionately: "Ah Lin, I ......"

"Don't listen, don't listen, Wang Ba recites the scriptures."

Emperor: "......"

Concubine Shu's cold palace traveled for half a year, swimming into an old fritter.

The emperor is also a thing that does not fight.

quarreled with such fritters who didn't love him all the way, and when he returned to the palace after the quarrel, he was still straight at night and asked the fritters to sleep.

The fritters are also annoying here.

In addition to the abrasive emperor, she has other troubles.

Originally, Feng Rin was from the cold palace, and there was no conflict of interest with the harem concubines, so people would come to her sweetly to ask her for cooking skills.

Now, she has turned over and become a member of the harem again, and she is still so favored, it must not be difficult to return to the old peak.

The students of the cooking class immediately broke up, no longer gave her money, and formed a small alliance, looking at that posture, they could make a stumbling block for her at any time.

Without the backbone of Feng Rinrin, although the cold palace snack stall will not be disbanded on the spot, it is already very depressed.

As soon as the snack stall broke off, the people of the cold palace were about to fall into the original difficult situation again.

Feng Rin thought about it and decided to do free publicity for the snack stall.

The most powerful image spokesperson is naturally His Majesty the Emperor, who is fragrantly washed and lying in her bed.

Feng Rin rarely looked at him a little pleasing to the eye, walked over and sat down on the edge of the bed: "Hey, Your Majesty." ”

The emperor had been on guard against her speaking ill words, and as soon as he heard this soft tone, he immediately wrapped the small quilt tightly: "What are you doing?" ”

"Feng Lin has something to ask for."

The emperor's virtue is really the same as the system, and if you give a little color, you dare to open a dyeing workshop.

Hearing that Feng Rin had something to ask for, his tail immediately cocked: "Hehe, you also have a time to beg me?" ”

Feng Rin ignored his attitude and said clearly: "A few years ago, you took the time to go to the cold palace snack stall for a while, and the next benefits will be enough for everyone to have a good year." ”

Shopping around, this is simply not a problem for the emperor.

When he heard that Leng Gong had opened a food stall before, he also intended to go shopping, but it was delayed because of various things.

He can go, but he just wants to lose a loss: "I really can't see that you still have such compassion." ”

Feng Rin heard that he didn't have good words, and he didn't care, and rubbed his dragon head back and forth like a dog: "It's still good to go to the temple more when you have time, and cultivate your sentiments." ”

The emperor snorted and closed his eyes quite enjoyingly: "I didn't see how good you were to me." ”

"The three thousand beauties of the emperor's harem are vying to be good to you, one more of me is not more, and one less of me is not a lot."

The emperor opened his eyes suddenly and glared at her: "You used to be gentle and understanding, why are you so ignorant now?" ”

The corners of Feng Rinrin's mouth twitched, pushed his head away, and said angrily: "Then you can find a gentle, gentle and understanding beauty!" I love to go to the food stall! I don't ask you anymore! ”

She was tired and half dead during the day, and she had to coax the giant baby at night, she really couldn't bear it!

The emperor sat up suddenly, and his eyes were anxious: "You dare to push my head!" ”

Feng Rin was in a hurry, and twitched according to his brain: "What don't you dare?" How dare I hit you! ”

The emperor was caught off guard, and after a moment's beating, he turned his head and threw himself at her with a distorted expression.

The two officially went to war in bed.

The weapon was a quilt, pillow, teeth, nails, and hit from the head of the bed to the end of the bed, and the feathers in the quilt flew all over the sky.

In the end, the emperor was defeated by a shameless and obscene monkey stealing peaches.

Feng Rin won a big victory, stood on the bed with his waist crossed, looked at the emperor who was covering his hips in pain, looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but squat down and ask, "Hey, are you okay?" ”

She felt that she had only pinched a little weight.

The emperor curled up into a shrimp, humming and chirping, Feng Rin stretched out his hand to pat him, counting it as a sweet date behind the stick.

However, the emperor suddenly stretched out his hand, pulled her into his arms at once, and rolled her together.

The sheets were rolling in a mess, but Feng Rin finally determined that this giant baby was pretending, and his peaches were very good.

The emperor ate and drank enough, and the next day he really fulfilled his promise, and after the next dynasty, he asked the great eunuch to pass the word that he would go to the cold palace in the afternoon.

Feng Rin didn't go.

Her old problem of neck pain was committed again, and she went to the imperial hospital for acupuncture.

However, listening to Xiao Huang Rong's report, the emperor agreed with the rebuilding of the cold palace and the reemployment of members, and all the concubines also accompanied him, and the snack stall business was extremely hot.

Feng Rin Rin breathed a sigh of relief.

The emperor walked around in the past, which was equivalent to plating a layer of gold to the snack stall, and the harem concubines would definitely visit more in the future in order to meet the emperor.

With this group of rich women taking care of the business, the sisters of the cold palace can be counted on in the future.

In a place like the harem, there are no winds and waves.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, a large group of little eunuchs and palace maids gathered in a circle in Shiyuxie to watch Feng Rin pop corn in the courtyard.

was bursting vigorously, Xiao Huang Rong rushed in in a panic, stood in front of Feng Rinrin, and gasped breathlessly: "Little, small, miss...... Hou, Hou Concubine was born early, early, prematurely! ”

Feng Rin stood up suspiciously: "Isn't there still a month?" ”

Xiao Huang Rong said: "She ate it, ate what we sent...... Popcorn, popcorn...... And then ...... It's bleeding! ”

With a "bang", a new pot of rice exploded.