The words are boring, not to mention those empty imperial ways. Pinshu.com

Tang Huan couldn't help but wander from time to time, and then he would usher in Feng Ye's ring ruler and knock it directly on the table, trembling with fright.

Feng Ye has a bit of a bad taste.

He likes to see Tang Huan sneaking away, thinking that he is not aware of the appearance of a thief.

And then scare her by surprise!

After a long time, Tang Huan's spirit was a little sluggish.

He Zhong'er was so distressed, she hugged Tang Huan's face and touched it again and again-

"Look at you little poor man! I feel sorry for my mother! ”

Then he began to complain about Feng Ye-

"Feng Ye is really not a person, what are you doing all day long? With this idle time, it is better to redeem his old lover! ”

In order to save Tang Huan's sluggish spirit, He Zhong'er stewed soup every day in the evening and sent it to the imperial study.

is also very righteous, under Feng Ye's watchful eye, she accompanied Tang Huan to finish drinking the soup, giving her a little respite.

Feng Yexin has a strange taste......

Why do you look bitter and hateful when you get along with him?

When I saw He Zhong'er coming, I wanted to jump up to greet him?

This so-called daughter of a hussar general, who is not a lady in the capital in terms of talent and learning, and is not the Xu Jianniang before in terms of appearance, what's so good?

He Zhong'er didn't know that he had been complained about by Lord Regent.

On this day.

The entrance to the study.

He Zhong'er sent stew soup to Tang Huan as usual.

The queen stood at the door to cheer herself on, and she dared to go in after doing enough psychological work.

Because Feng Ye's eyes are so terrifying, she is really a little overwhelmed!

If it weren't for the thought that Xiao Huanhuan was pitiful, she would have to suffer from the poison of Fengye all day long, she really didn't have the courage to send soup over every day!

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the door, he met Feng Ye's cold gaze.

The cold sea hid a faint killing intent, so that He Zhong'er couldn't help but be excited.

He Zhong'er always felt that this sight was weird, as if something was wrong, but he couldn't say where it was strange!

Like ...... Her father's hostile gaze from those concubines?

Ahh

How can it be!

Tang Huanhuan happily helped He Zhong'er in, and Feng Ye looked at the hands of the two people clasped together, squinting slightly.

"Your Majesty hasn't finished practicing the words yet, thinking about the desire to fill your stomach?"

Tang Huan saw the ring ruler in his hand, so he could only sit behind the desk and practice his words obediently.

Fortunately, He Zhong'er was witty and moved a chair to sit next to Tang Huan.

While Tang Huan was practicing calligraphy, she fed Tang Huan a spoonful of soup from time to time.

The two of them look like you and me.

The look in Feng Ye's eyes became more and more unkind, and after He Zhong'er fed Tang Huan a spoonful of soup, he slapped the table with a ring ruler and made a loud noise.

Tang Huan was so frightened that a mouthful of soup stuck in his throat and began to cough violently!

“…… Ahem... Ahem......"

Tang Huan coughed violently, in fact, Feng Ye regretted it a little at that time.

She couldn't stop coughing at all, He Zhong'er helped her pat her back, and Tang Huan directly spurted out a mouthful of blood......

Stained the rice paper on the desk red.

"Your Majesty!" He Zhong'er was shocked and exclaimed.

When Feng Ye saw Tang Huan's soft body sliding directly from the chair, he rushed over with an arrow step and held the person up.

A little rushed, palpitations and a feeling of dry mouth.

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