Feng Ziqi said: "Why is the queen mother so happy? ”

Ah Zhao finally held back a smile, took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and then told Feng Zi what he had said to Chen before.

Feng Zi: "......"

After listening to it, he didn't laugh as Ah Zhao imagined, but there was something subtle in his expression.

Stunning beauty?

He glanced up at Ah Zhao.

The queen mother probably didn't know that when she said those words in the court that day, the first thing that came to mind was her figure.

Feng Zi felt that his thoughts were a little dangerous.

However, he still spoke: "Why should the queen mother be arrogant? Concubine Nali is beautiful, but in terms of aura, she is never as good as the queen mother. ”

Again, this is an overstep.

But Feng Zi couldn't listen to the words of others who were better than the queen mother.

Even if this is said by Ah Zhao himself.

But this kind of words fell on Ah Zhao's ears......

Satisfied!

Have an eye!

Ah Zhao feels that this male protagonist is very promising.

In front of Chen, he belittled himself seriously, which already made Ah Zhao feel very aggrieved.

Feng Zi's words are really ironing.

Feng Zi looked at Ah Zhao's expression, and saw that her expression relaxed a lot after hearing her words, and her heart fell.

He's kind of found out.

This little mother, who is the same age as herself and is two months younger than herself, no matter how dignified and old-fashioned she looks in front of others on weekdays, she is still a sixteen-year-old girl in her bones.

Squeamish.

I especially like others to praise her for her good looks!

It's kind of cute to think about.

At this time, Feng Zi didn't quite understand what kind of thoughts he had for this little mother.

Until that morning, I woke up from a dream.

Feng Zi sat up and asked in a low voice to the chamberlain who was waiting outside the curtain tent, "Your Majesty, do you want to get up?" ”

Feng Zi didn't speak, just looked at the cloud patterns on the curtain tent by the misty candlelight in the dormitory.

The soft and fragrant body in the dream, the touch of the dazzling white arm wrapped around his body seemed to be felt.

That face, plain white and beautiful, dyed with a thin red, with a slightly open mouth, exuding an uncontrollable gasp.

The familiarity made his heart tremble.

I don't know how long it took, but the chamberlain whispered to him again, it was time to get up and prepare to go to court.

Feng Zi lifted the quilt and got up without saying a word.

I changed into a pair of obscene pants again.

He did not go to Howard Palace for two days to say goodbye.

Ah Zhao sent someone to inquire, and the reply was that His Majesty was really busy these days.

Ah Zhao didn't ask much when he heard this, and only instructed his henchmen to send the supplements that were boiled every day to Feng Zi's palace.

Today is the third day.

Feng Zi sat in the study, staring at the pile of unprocessed folds in front of him, and casually glanced out.

At this moment, the palace people of Fuhua Palace are about to come over to deliver the decoction.

Sure enough, the next moment, the voice of the chamberlain sounded.

It's still the delicate white jade cup.

Feng Zi's face was calm, and he looked at the palace man kneeling on the ground: "How is the queen mother doing in the past two days?" ”

The palace man hesitated and said: "The Queen Mother suffered a little cold yesterday, and she is not in good spirits today. ”

Got a cold?

Feng Zi's brows furrowed deeply.

"I'm going to ......" Feng Zi wanted to say that I went to see the queen mother, but suddenly remembered something and hesitated.

"I'll visit the queen mother later."

After the palace people of Fuhua Palace retreated, Feng Zi continued to deal with the twists and turns.