"It's just that the concubines also know that the harem is not allowed to interfere in politics," Chu Yue played with Feng Jixuan's slender fingers and sighed slightly, "Wan Changyi's mistake was because of collusion with the previous dynasty, and the concubines were unwilling to touch the emperor's bottom line." ”

Feng Jixuan's heart was shocked, and he was about to say something, but he saw Chu Yue continue to add: "Don't worry, the emperor, listen to the concubine first." ”

"The concubine also knows that the suspicion of the concubine in this matter is the greatest, so the concubine is reluctant to mention this matter in order to avoid suspicion, but there is a grudge between the concubine and Wan Changyi."

Seeing Chu Yue finish his words seriously, Feng Jixuan couldn't help but restrain his smile, clenched Chu Yue's hand back, and continued to listen to Chu Yue's words.

Chu Yue looked directly into Feng Jixuan's eyes and said seriously: "The concubine hopes that the emperor can bring the wrongdoer to justice and give the Chu family justice, but these all need evidence, and the concubine hopes that one day, the emperor will be upright and upright, and according to the laws of the Apocalypse, he will punish all who should be punished." ”

After Chu Yue finished speaking, looking at Feng Jixuan's more and more serious expression, he couldn't help but feel a sense of weakness in his heart.

The matter was indeed planned by her, but in order for Feng Jixuan not to be estranged from her because of this, Chu Yue could only choose to hide it.

However, she didn't plan to really get rid of Wan Changyi, just to teach Wan Changyi a lesson.

"Yue'er is able to tell me so many sincere words, I am very happy."

Feng Jixuan's eyes looked at Chu Yue fixedly, and a pair of inky black pupils were like deep pools, almost sucking Chu Yue in.

Chu Yue clenched Feng Jixuan's hand, couldn't help but clasp his fingers, and a pair of eyes kept looking at each other with Feng Jixuan.

Feng Jixuan couldn't help but stretch out his long arms, and hugged Chu Yue up when he stopped his waist.

Chu Yue exclaimed, subconsciously folded his hands on Feng Jixuan's neck, and stared at Feng Jixuan with a pair of big eyes.

Seeing this, Rouge Linlang and the others couldn't help but look at each other and smile silently, hurriedly retreated, and gently led the door of the hall.

The veil fell, and the red candles burned all night.

The night passed, and when Chu Yue woke up, his body was surrounded by a pair of long arms, the whole body was warm, and the air outside was still a little cold.

Because I hadn't slept yet, I closed my eyes again.

She was in a daze, but Feng Jixuan couldn't help but open her eyes because of this action.

Today's rest, there is no need to go to the morning court, Feng Jixuan rarely thought of it too early, but he didn't feel sleepy, so he simply lowered his head and looked at the delicate face in front of him.

Chu Yue was asleep, slightly wrinkled her petite nose, her arms couldn't help but tighten, and her cheeks gently rubbed against Feng Ji Xuan's chest.

That small movement was like a cat, attracting his attention.

Thinking of this metaphor, Feng Jixuan couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.

The muffled laughter in his chest still woke Chu Yue up.

Chu Yue opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Feng Jixuan's smiling ink eyes.

She lowered her head and saw that she was still holding Feng Jixuan, her face suddenly turned red, and she retracted her arm in hindsight, wanting to turn her back.

Although it was not the first time, Feng Jixuan had already left when she woke up in the past, and this was the first time he was still there when he woke up, so she was naturally a little unaccustomed to it.

Feng Jixuan's heart was playful, he imprisoned Chu Yue's body, and said with a smile: "Yue'er, what are you doing?" Could it be that you are still shy? ”

One sentence made Chu Yue's brain "buzz", and he turned his head in anger, "What did the emperor say, didn't you go to the early court?" ”

Feng Jixuan couldn't help but chuckle, and was about to say something more when Desheng's voice rang out at the gate of the hall.

"Your Majesty, you should be up, right?"

"It's still early, you go get busy, breakfast will be passed on later."

Feng Jixuan raised his voice.

It's just that there was a thin anger in his voice, and Desheng heard it at once, and he didn't care if Feng Jixuan couldn't see it, so he smiled and hurriedly retreated.

It's better not to call it yourself, and after a while, the emperor may not know how to be angry with him.

But it's also the first time that the emperor has stayed here for so long in Chu Baolin!

Even the queen's Fengqi Palace, the emperor is thunderous and gets up in the morning according to the previous schedule.

After Desheng sighed, he had to decide to wait for Feng Jixuan to wait for Feng Jixuan to return to the Zhengqian Palace.

As soon as Wan changed clothes, Desheng had a headache.

Forget it, he shook his head helplessly, and for the first time there was some schadenfreude in his heart. looked at Linlang for Chu Yue

Anyway, the emperor has a headache in the end, what does he care so much about?

And Feng Jixuan no longer teased Chu Yue, only gently touched Chu Yue's soft hair before sitting up and preparing to change clothes and wash.

He got up, habitually spreading his arms.

I thought that Chu Yue would serve him to change clothes, but he didn't expect him to wait for a while, but he didn't wait for Chu Yue to change his clothes. Turning around suspiciously, the smile on the corner of Feng Jixuan's lips froze slightly.

Chu Yue glanced at him strangely, and summoned the two Rouge Linlang who were waiting at the door.

Depressed looking at Linlang Rouge and the two of them serving and changing clothes for Chu Yue, Feng Jixuan took a deep breath and comforted himself not to be angry because of this, so he called Erxi at the door.

Erxi, who usually waited for Feng Jixuan to finish changing clothes and washing before passing breakfast, saw that Feng Jixuan had not changed his clothes yet, and was slightly surprised, and then quickly began to serve Feng Jixuan to change clothes and wash.

After the breakfast was passed on, Feng Jixuan said a little depressedly: "Yue'er, why didn't you change my clothes and wash me this morning?" ”

Chu Yue was a little surprised and said, "Doesn't the emperor have someone to serve?" ”

Feng Jixuan was choked for a moment, opened his mouth and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Chu Yue again: "As the king of a country and a dignified emperor, you don't even have a palace maid and eunuch to serve and change clothes and wash, it's really pitiful." ”

She snorted, and there was a look of pity on her face.

Chu Yue's eyes were full of seriousness, and Feng Jixuan came to his mouth

I didn't know what to say, so I had to laugh and decide to keep my mouth shut.

Which palace did he go to, those concubines were not treated carefully and respectfully, who knew that when he came to Chu Yue, he would have to try his best to please her, and he couldn't make her angry.

As soon as he thought of this, Feng Jixuan was depressed.

But Chu Yue still had an unconscious expression, and put the braised pork with chopsticks into Feng Jixuan's bowl.

"Your Majesty, you like to use braised pork, try the craftsmanship of the small kitchen in the palace of the concubines."

Looking at the courteous smile on Chu Yue's face, the depression in Feng Jixuan's heart was suddenly swept away, and he subconsciously caught it.

"The craftsmanship of Yue'er's small kitchen naturally doesn't need to be said."

(End of chapter)