Chapter Eighty-Eight: Resentment or Nothing

After Zhao Yufeng felt the emptiness in his arms, he directly reached out and pulled Fei Ranchu into his arms, holding her waist with one hand, and pointing to the tea cup with the other, and tasted the tea lightly.

"Why did the queen target the concubine so much today?" He said with a smile.

The two of them were so close that his hard chest was behind him, especially when he spoke in such an almost questioning tone, Fei Ranchu always felt a sense of pressure.

She inadvertently twisted her body, wanting to distance herself from him a little, but was taken back by Zhao Yufeng with more force.

Seeing him like this, Fei Ran simply stopped struggling and said to herself.

"Where is the concubine against her? It was clearly the concubine herself who disturbed first. ”

After saying this, Fei Ranchu clearly felt him leaning on his neck and chuckled.

"Hehehehehe......"

The hot breath exhaled on her bare skin, and the cold air hedged against her, which actually made her whole body feel numb.

It seemed that he felt the stiffness of Fei Ranchu's body, and Zhao Yufeng instantly became interested and became more and more inch-in.

He wrapped his arms around Fei Ranchu's waist and blew gently in her ear, causing Fei Ranchu's body to become more and more stiff, and he didn't even dare to move.

In the end, Fei Ranchu struggled to jump off Zhao Yufeng's body, only because he suddenly licked his neck.

"Your Majesty...... Why is today's behavior so frivolous? ”

Fei Ranchu blushed and covered his neck and asked, but what he got was a chuckle from Zhao Yufeng.

Although the relationship between the two of them is much better now, they have not yet reached the most intimate step after all.

Fei Ranchu did not reject Zhao Yufeng's physical contact, but in the face of his sudden ambiguous actions, shyness was inevitable.

In the face of Fei Ranchu's questioning, Zhao Yufeng smiled heartlessly, and put his hands on the handle of the chair openly, adjusting an extremely comfortable posture.

"Didn't you say that? The two of us are husband and wife, so it's natural to do some intimate poses. ”

Thinking of what she had just said, Fei Ranchu couldn't wait to lift a stone and hit her own foot so that she could remember it for a longer time next time.

"The concubine just wants the concubine not to disturb us."

"You haven't answered the king's question, why are you so targeted at the concubine?" Zhao Yufeng still seemed to be struggling with Fang Cai's question.

Seeing that he was so persevering, Fei Ranchu had no choice but to give up the plan to put the topic aside, but sat aside and said lightly.

"Isn't it clear to Your Majesty? Why is the concubine so unable to get along with her...... Obviously, she came to provoke the concubine first, why is His Majesty just questioning the concubine? ”

Zhao Yufeng was silent for a moment, and just as he wanted to speak, Fei Ranchu raised his hand to stop him from continuing to speak.

"Your Majesty doesn't have to say anything in a hurry, let's listen to the concubine first, after the concubine finishes talking this time, she won't explain this question in the future."

Zhao Yufeng looked at Fei Ranchu, but he still didn't open his mouth after all, but just shone all the tenderness in his eyes on her, as if he wanted to give her some courage.

What happened to Fei Ranchu, he almost knew it, and this opportunity was just right for her to spit out her bitterness.

"The last time Your Majesty only knew the reason why the concubine entered the cold palace, it was because she secretly replaced the embroidery carefully prepared by the concubine, but Your Majesty still doesn't know what happened to the concubine in the cold palace, right?"

"Although it is a wasted queen, it can be regarded as a master, and the minions should not dare to embarrass you too much." Zhao Yufeng frowned and said with some hesitation.

This statement is really too naΓ―ve for Fei Ranchu.

"If there is someone behind those minions, does Your Majesty think they dare?"

Zhao Yufeng stalks.

Memories of those years flooded uncontrollably in Fei Ranchu's mind, and he paused, and then continued.

"For more than two years, it's worse than death. The reason why the concubine insisted on surviving during the days when she was in the cold palace was that she believed that one day you would let the concubine out, but the waiting day after day had already exhausted the concubine's love for you, so there would be little reaction when the concubine slipped out that night and saw you. ”

At this point, Fei Ranchu suddenly fell silent.

Her eyes began to redden, and her nose was uncontrollably sore.

Even though he knew that such feelings were not from himself, the sense of grievance that rose from the bottom of his heart still made Fei Ranchu depressed and unable to breathe.

"Didn't Your Majesty want to know what the concubine had gone through? That concubine is telling you all the things today! ”

"In the summer, I deliberately let the concubine sleep in the moldy quilt, and poured some hot water on it from time to time, but in the winter, I only gave a few straw mats and a thin quilt, and I ate rancid meals all day long, and I couldn't eat enough, even the eunuchs and palace maids dared to slap the concubine at will, and all of these were instructed by a weak willow woman."

She originally had a sincere heart, full of love, and threw all of it into Zhao Yufeng's body, without asking for anything in return, but she didn't expect to end up like this.

Grievance.

Unwilling.

Wrath.

But what is very surprising is that there is no trace of hatred in this, only infinite grievances...... And a glimmer of love that has not died.

This is Fira's first love, and it is also the love of her newborn.

After finishing speaking, Fei Ranchu raised his head again, met Zhao Yufeng's gaze, and raised an incomparably bright but incomparably distressing smile at him.

"Your Majesty, after hearing this, do you still think that the concubine is vexatious?"

Zhao Yufeng was silent for a long time, his eyes were very complicated, full of many emotions.

There is distress and regret, but these are hidden under the calm.

He was a king, and many emotions could not be expressed in themselves, including liking a woman.

But in the face of her now, when he watched her say those grievances plainly, it was clear that no one had any reaction, but he felt that he was not a thing.

Seeing that he hadn't spoken for so long, Fei Ranchu tilted his head and asked with a smile: "Your Majesty blames yourself?"

Hearing this, Zhao Yufeng raised his head, twisted his eyebrows and said, "Are you still resentful of me?" Resent what I did to you then. ”

It is difficult to reunite after a broken mirror, and he still understands this simple truth.

But he always had a little hope in his heart, and now that the relationship between the two was getting better and better, he hoped that Fei Ranchu could forget everything that was so unpleasant.

To his surprise, Fei Ranchu nodded very firmly, and said something that he didn't expect.