Early the next morning, when Feng Miaomiao was ready to leave the house, she saw Nangong Ning standing at the door wearing a crescent-colored robe, still carrying a hot oil cake in her hand.

Behind him, there is a face of loveless peace.

"Girl, what do you think this prince is thinking?"

Dressed in white and holding something oily in your hands, aren't you worried about oil stains getting on it?

"Probably...... It's Ping An who did something wrong, so I want to toss him on purpose!"

Feng Miaomiao looked at Nangong Ning like this, and her eyelids jumped, and she could only come up with such an answer.

When Qingxiu heard this, she glanced at Ping An with some pity.

"Morning!" The moment Nangong Ning saw Feng Miaomiao, she immediately stepped up, but instead of handing her the oil cake in her hand, she asked Ping'an behind her to come over with a food box and hand it to her.

Seeing this, Qingxiu stepped forward and took the food box and opened it to take a look, it turned out to be bean brain.

Feng Miaomiao looked at the bowl of sweet and salty bean brains inside, the corners of her lips curved, and while revealing a smile, she didn't forget to look at the crying and sad face behind her, "The prince will go with us, you go back and get a robe in case of emergency!"

Hearing this, Ping An glanced at his master, and saw that he bowed slightly, so he glanced at Feng Miaomiao gratefully, then turned around and ran away quickly.

Because of Xia Kangdi's words, Nangong Ning swaggered and followed Feng Miaomiao into the carriage this time, and Qingxiu could only follow on both sides of the carriage.

Feng Miaomiao, who got into the carriage, took out a handkerchief and threw it to Nangong Ning, asking him to wipe the oil stains on his hands, but saw that this man directly delivered it.

"How can I get the poison to you without wiping it clean?" The eyebrows were slightly raised, and Nangong Ning's smile was a little teasing.

Feng Miaomiao narrowed her eyes carelessly, but she didn't take the handkerchief in Nangong Ning's hand, but slowly put her hand on the soft whip on her waist.

It is self-evident that it means a little powerful.

The smile on Nangong Ning's face did not change, and his face even moved a few inches closer to Feng Miaomiao's face, "It's okay, you can fight!" Anyway, I can rely on the Zhao family for a while!"

Feng Miaomiao looked at him so faceless and skinless, her eyelids jumped, and she could only put down the soft whip in her hand and pick up the handkerchief on the side to wipe his hands clean.

"Girl, there is very strange news in the palace!"

Just when Feng Miaomiao was carefully wiping Nangong Ning's hands, she heard Qingxiu outside suddenly speak, breaking the little ambiguous atmosphere in the carriage.

Nangong Ning squinted, the corners of her eyes were a little heavy, she looked at Feng Miaomiao unkindly, and gritted her teeth, "This girl, sooner or later I will transfer her away from you!"

Feng Miaomiao threw away the big palm in her hand, and after glancing at him coldly, she opened the curtain, "What's the news?" ”

"It was said that last night, after Concubine Xian Niangniang called the saint away from the palace of the concubine for some reason, the saint returned to the palace of the concubine Niangniang, but the concubine Niangniang lost her temper, and the saint couldn't be coaxed, so she could only go to the queen's palace!"

Qingxiu thought the news was weird.

Isn't it normal for an emperor to go to the empress's palace?

"Is this the emperor's handiwork or the queen's handiwork?" Feng Miaomiao looked at Nangong Ning with a gloomy face on the side, and frowned slightly, "After these words get out, I'm afraid that the concubine will become the target of the public again!"

"If you are worried about your mother, it is better for you to go into the palace to accompany her!" Nangong Ning hid the gloom in her eyes, reached out and picked up the woman's inky black hair, and said in a low voice, "Mother Concubine ate the pastry you gave me yesterday, and she was in a good mood!"

It's just that there is a nasty person coming from behind, so the mood changes.

Listening to Nangong Ning talk about what happened in the palace last night, Feng Miao Miao twisted her eyebrows, "The queen mother, this is better to lose eight thousand by herself, and she will also break you and the concubine!"

At this time, the news that the Holy Lord favored Concubine Guifei and Nangong Ning only made the Zhao family and the Wang family even more resentful of Nangong Ning.

But on the other hand, the fact that the queen is not as good as the noble concubine and the virtuous concubine in the harem will also come out, and for the queen, who loves face very much, this kind of news will make her feel extremely embarrassed.

"The queen wants to be so face-saving, how can such news come out?" Nangong Ning looked at Feng Miaomiao's somewhat stunned face, and couldn't help but reach out and twist her soft cheeks, "Little thing, you're still too simple!"

Dot?

Feng Miaomiao's face was a little strange, but she found that as long as she talked about the queen and the virtuous concubine, the casual look on Nangong Ning's face would disappear, and it would become deeper, as if it was ...... That's the real him.

"You mean, Concubine Xian deliberately said this?" Feng Miaomiao felt that this was also a ruthless one.

"Do you know who the love of my father's heart is?"

Speaking of the word beloved, the corners of Nangong Ning's lips raised a touch of ridicule, and the corners of his eyes became even more gloomy.

Feng Miaomiao's head turned slightly, and she knew the intention of Concubine Xian, the shame of a little concubine, where is the queen's shame more interesting?

Concubine Xian was embarrassed, and others could only sigh when they heard it, and she was worthy of being a favorite concubine, and she would be partial to the soft and weak concubine.

But the high-ranking queen picked up what others refused, and that was a real slap in the face.

This virtuous concubine......

Reaching out and touching the soft whip on his waist, Feng Miaomiao suddenly smiled, "I don't know, what kind of reaction will the saint have when he learns that his beloved is that kind of person one day?" I really hope that the Holy One can live a long life!"

When Nangong Ning heard this, she put away the gloom in the corners of her eyes, and glanced at Feng Miaomiao in surprise, "Mother said the same thing!"

What the mother concubine said to Yao Lao at the beginning was that she must keep her father's dragon body and health, and it is best to let him have more children.

Feng Miaomiao smiled lowly, "That's right! I need more children!"

Since Emperor Xia Kangdi thinks that Concubine Xian is true love, Concubine Xian must also think so, otherwise she would not be so fearless in doing things in the harem!

Seeing true love giving birth to children one by one, even if it's a princess, it will feel bad, right?

"I heard that Concubine Xian's health is not good?" After Feng Miaomiao heard about some things, she looked at Nangong Ning and sincerely suggested, "If you are not in good health, you can use medicine to recuperate!" If you are depressed, it is better to go out and walk around more!"

Nangong Ning looked over suspiciously, and saw Feng Miao Miao smiled unhurriedly, "If there is a saint by his side, it will be even better!"

Where there is an emperor, those women will naturally follow, even if it is ...... It's the Queen's Mother.

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