The smile on Wan Jieyu's face was a little stiff, but the chopsticks in her hand were naturally taken back, and she didn't feel embarrassed at all.

"It's the concubine's negligence."

Wan Jieyu found herself a step down, "Then the concubine will cook for you." ”

"No, I can do the dishes on this table by myself, and I don't have to bother Wan Jieyu."

Feng Jixuan saw that Chu Yue had been straining his face, and for some reason he was in a much better mood, but as usual, he had already stepped forward to make Chu Yue happy, but there was one

Wan Jieyu only felt that she was sitting on pins and needles, and neither the emperor nor Chu Guiren spoke, but she just felt that she couldn't blend in.

Seeing that the emperor didn't mean to speak, and Chu Yue kept her head down to eat, Wan Jieyu finally had to smile, no longer speak, and quietly ate breakfast.

When breakfast was over, Feng Jixuan wiped his mouth and glanced at Wan Jieyu.

Wan Jieyu was overjoyed, "Is there something wrong with the emperor?" If it's okay, the concubine is there......"

"I'm going to approve the folds here today, Wan Jieyu will go back if she has nothing to do."

After Feng Jixuan finished speaking, he ordered Desheng to send all the excerpts.

This is already a very straightforward way to drive people away, Desheng shook his head, looked at Wan Jieyu's unwilling appearance, sighed in his heart, and left.

The emperor already has Chu Guiren in his heart, if Wan Jieyu continues like this in the future, won't she force the emperor to dislike her.

"Since the emperor is busy with official business, the concubines will leave first."

No matter how unwilling she was, Wan Jieyu could only bow and leave.

She knows that the most taboo thing for the emperor is that the concubine interferes in politics, although it is just a criticism, but if she insists on waiting on the sidelines, maybe the emperor will get bored.

In that case, the gains outweigh the losses.

……

As soon as Wan Jieyu left, Feng Jixuan leaned over, "Yue'er is still angry?" ”

Chu Yue turned his face away and ignored Feng Jixuan.

Feng Jixuan's dark eyes were dyed with a deep smile, she finally cared about herself.

Feng Jixuan gently pulled Chu Yue's body and hugged her hard, "It's my mistake, Yue'er don't be angry, okay?" ”

Chu Yue's chest is as stuffy as blocked cotton, she has an emotional cleanliness fetish, as long as she thinks of Feng Jixuan and Wan Guifei sleeping together last night, she feels uncomfortable all over, and she can't wait to see Feng Jixuan again.

"I didn't touch Wan Guifei last night," as if sensing that Chu Yue was a little resistant to his embrace, Feng Jixuan understood the crux of the problem, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became deeper and deeper, "Yue'er is this jealous?" What a big smell of vinegar! ”

"I'm not jealous!"

As soon as he heard Feng Jixuan say the word "jealous", Chu Yue exploded like jumping feet, and pushed Feng Jixuan away, "You are less self-inflicted!" ”

Feng Jixuan was not angry, but stepped forward, "It's me who is amorous, okay?" Yue'er will let out any anger, and it will be uncomfortable to hold it in her heart. ”

“……”

Chu Yue really had never seen such a faceless person, so he glanced at Feng Jixuan, but because of Feng Jixuan's words, most of his anger had disappeared.

“

Forget it," Chu Yue sighed, why did she have to be angry, "Doesn't the emperor still have an excerpt to approve?" Go ahead and don't delay the time. ”

This is degassing.

Feng Jixuan's heart was relieved, and his tone softened, "Then I'll go and approve the folds first." ”

As long as Chu Yue has him in his heart, he believes that Chu Yue will truly accept him one day.

It's still a long time.

Desheng put the small table of the fold in a place where Chu Yue could see it, and then motioned for the rouge group to retreat.

The camp tent was quiet, and most of the depression in Chu Yue's heart had disappeared, so he picked up the Zhiwei on the side and looked at it.

For a while, only the sound of reading folds and papers could be heard in the tent.

Harmonious and not dull.

……

When Concubine Wan got up, Feng Jixuan had already left.

Thinking that Feng Jixuan only slept next to him last night, Concubine Wan was depressed.

But at least the emperor came, and Concubine Wan was in a good mood, with a bright smile on her face.

Qingmei saw a noise in the tent, and hurriedly stepped forward to open it, "Niangniang is awake?" Do you want to wash up and make up? ”

Concubine Wan was in a good mood, and when she saw Qingmei's high and swollen cheeks, her tone was much gentler, "There is a good snow cream in this palace, you can use it." ”

Qingmei was flattered, "Thank you for your reward." ”

My heart is also much more relaxed.

As long as the emperor comes to Concubine Wan a few more times, their life as subordinates will be much better.

"What about the emperor? Have you already gone back? ”

Wan Guifei sat up lazily and asked casually.

Qingmei was hesitant, her eyes dodged and she didn't dare to reply.

As soon as she saw Qingmei's expression, Wan Guifei understood everything.

"Okay, this palace won't be angry," Wan Guifei casually pointed to a pair of ruby bracelets, "Didn't you just go to Chu Guiren?" Is Hongu such a cautious person? ”

Qingmei put the bracelet on for Wan Guifei, "The emperor is just teasing a cat to Chu Guiren, and it's just like that when the freshness passes, it's not the reason why the mother doesn't take her to heart." ”

Wan Guifei smiled with her eyebrows, but her tone was vicious, "This cat is the most unfamiliar with it, and when the time comes, I will find another master, will it be the time of death?" ”

Qingmei lowered her eyes and stopped answering.

……

Since then, Feng Jixuan has stayed at Chu Yue's place for several days, only hugging Chu Yue every night, and sleeping very sweetly.

The eyes of all the concubines were fixed on Chu Yue alone, and the latter was like no one, either reading books and drinking tea all day long, or accompanying Feng Jixuan to hunt together.

In the evening, Feng Jixuan went to Chu Yue as usual, but it seemed that he had drunk a little too much.

"Your Majesty, you are drunk."

Chu Yue hated smelling wine the most, but the faint smell of wine on Feng Jixuan's body did not make her feel unpleasant.

"I'm not drunk."

Although Feng Jixuan's cheeks were flushed, his eyes were clear.

He gently rubbed Chu Yue's lips, his eyes looking directly at hers.

Chu Yue's cheeks were slightly reddened when she was seen, and her eyes were paired

But he fell deep into the deep pool of ink.

The atmosphere heated up inexplicably, and just as Feng Jixuan had the next move, Chu Yue blocked his hand between the two.

Feng Jixuan took a deep breath and deliberately made a joke, "Yue'er has a grass on her head, don't move." ”

As he spoke, he reached out and stroked Chu Yue's long hair.

Looking at the blades of grass in Feng Jixuan's palm, Chu Yue's heart was slightly astringent.

She couldn't get over that hurdle in the end.

As long as it's not a couple for life, no matter how much she likes it, she can't force herself to accept it.

"Your Majesty," Chu Yue tried to release a cheerful smile, "The Chu family's case is a thorn in the concubine's heart, as long as the case is not cleared up for a day, the concubine will not be able to sleep for a day." ”

(End of chapter)