Chapter 25: The Deadline Is Approaching
This sentence made Pearl stunned.
She tilted her head and asked, "Miss, what do you mean you won't be the queen for long?" β
"Well, that's literal."
ββ¦β¦β
Feng Wanyue took off the heavy phoenix crown on her head, sat directly on the table with sumptuous delicacies, and ate and drank.
In fact, as early as when Gonggong Wang went to the prince's mansion to deliver the decree, she secretly calculated a hexagram.
Taoism has Taoist rules, and metaphysics also has Xuanmen rules.
As the old saying goes, people are not counted as themselves, so she had to retreat to the next best thing and make a divination for the old emperor who wanted to eat swan meat.
The hexagram shows that this person's life is in danger, and the true dragon's qi has long been dissipated, and the limit is approaching.
Because of this, Feng Wanyue said those words to Helian Xiao, otherwise with her temper, how could she be willing to enter the palace as a queen happily?
Although the pearl was personally cultivated by the beautiful father and given to her as a dowry, it did not come to the point of putting her heart in her heart so soon.
Just as she was about to serve the second bowl of chicken soup, there was a notification at the door that "the emperor has arrived."
The old emperor pushed the door open and walked in.
I don't know if it's because I've drunk alcohol, but my wrinkled old face is flushed.
The overly straightforward eyes fell on Feng Wanyue's face, and she didn't move away for a long time, with obvious aggression and coveting.
He cleared his throat and pretended to speak deeply, "You go out first, I and the queen will have to rest after drinking a glass of wine." β
Pearl, "......"
Feng Wanyue stirred the spoon and said casually, "Go down, I don't have to wait here." β
ββ¦β¦ Yes, the slave and maid are gone. β
There are no people in the way, and the old emperor can naturally do whatever he wants.
However, he hadn't touched such a delicate beauty for many years, and his heart was pounding.
Speaking of which, Feng Yan is really a spirit fox, and he actually hides such a pearl at home.
If someone hadn't secretly presented a portrait of Feng Wanyue, he wouldn't have known that there was such a stunning woman in Xiliang.
"Queen, the good night is short, don't let it down, it's better for us to settle it earlier."
"Huh?"
Feng Wanyue's lips hooked slightly, "The emperor didn't say that he wanted to drink a glass of wine, but Mama Fu and they were all waiting outside, who would pour wine for us?" β
A smile and a smile are exciting.
The old emperor couldn't help but swallow his throat, and his eyes were colorful, "Today we are getting married, the queen, you are delicate and frail, of course, I came to pour wine in person, and it is my blessing to be able to drink a glass of wine with the queen!" β
As soon as the words fell, he walked towards the wedding table next to him.
But her eyes were always glued to Feng Wanyue, and she didn't even know that she almost knocked down the red candle.
Seeing this, Feng Wanyue only held her cheek with one hand and watched quietly, and the curvature of the corners of her lips became deeper and deeper.
With the movements of the old emperor, the dead qi surging from all directions was also slowly condensing, quietly invading his body.
Because he was too anxious, he accidentally spilled on the dragon robe when he poured the wine.
However, the old emperor did not dislike it, and walked back quickly with two glasses of wine.
"Queen, let's drink."
"Okay, thank you to the emperor, concubine."
Feng Wanyue ignored the stop and drank it directly.
She turned the wine glass upside down with a smile and shook it, "The concubine has already drunk it, doesn't the emperor drink it?" β
"Hahaha, worthy of being my queen!"
As if bewitched by something.
The old emperor, who was obviously a little dizzy and no longer had much alcohol, also raised his head after laughing a few times.