Chapter 117: The Gentleness of the Caress
His eyes flickered slightly, and then he hooked his lips and said, "I don't know what the princess thinks is wrong?" The frivolous brow looked at Xue Jiao, and the faint, flickering eyes seemed to be uninhibited.
Xue Jiao slowly raised her hand to hold Si Teng Feng's right hand that jumped her jaw, gently put it down, and looked directly at him, the fragrance was overflowing, exuding a faint and refreshing touch.
Si Tou Feng stared at the enigmatic Ling Xuejiao in front of him, silent, he didn't understand, this woman was diametrically opposed to the results of his investigation, why she had such a great attraction, and he was unconsciously confused by what she saw.
She is unique from her body, a smile, every move, with a familiarity that she has never had, She has the elegance of Xiahou Meiwu, the coquettishness of Lingxuejiao, the faint noble temperament, and the beauty and refinement that do not belong to the world.
He suddenly took her hand back, holding it tightly in his palm, feeling the warm air flow gradually warming the gradually cold heart.
His brows furrowed deeply, he let go suddenly, glanced at Xue Jiao meaningfully, turned around, and walked towards the high position.
Suddenly turned around, and suddenly Huihong's domineering spirit was undoubtedly displayed.
Sitting on the dragon chair, Si Teng Feng suddenly announced: "Spread my will, Princess Heshuo of Yuexi Kingdom, virtuous and virtuous, elegant temperament, and specially enshrined as Xue Guifei." His eyes stared at Xiang Xuejiao.
looked at him suspiciously, and finally thanked him and said, "Xue Jiao thanks the emperor for his grace." ”
Ning Xiang's eyes were extremely dark, and he secretly said in his heart: The daughter of a small foreign courtier was actually named a concubine, and his Xiao'e was just a concubine, and the emperor's move obviously made him unable to hang his old face.
The more and more ugly face was full of clouds, and he stepped forward: "The old minister thinks that the emperor's move is very inappropriate, Yuexi is just a defeated country, how can the daughter of a dignified courtier be in the position of a noble concubine?" Please ask the emperor to retract his order. ”
Since Xiahou Meiwu left, the position of the queen has been very different, and the concubines in the harem have been peeping for a long time. There's no one who doesn't want to be on top.
At present, there are only four concubines in the harem, namely: Concubine Yu, Concubine Ling, Concubine Yun, and Concubine Rou......
On weekdays, judging from the trend that Concubine Ling has faded out, Concubine Yu and Concubine Yun are the most restrained, and the two of them hate each other to the extreme.
Si Tou Feng saw it in his eyes and knew it in his heart, and he would not interfere with the calculations they saw, and completely held the attitude of watching the show.
At this time, Xue Jiao was named a concubine, which was the highest concubine of the queen, which undoubtedly pushed Xue Jiao to the forefront.
Xue Jiao frowned, not caring about the sarcasm that Ning Xiang's words could only see.
Si Teng Feng looked at Ning Xiang, his expression obviously dissatisfied with Ning Xiang's style.
"Wrong? I don't know why Ning Xiang is inappropriate? Could it be that I still want you to teach me to make decisions? Si Tou Feng's voice was full of gloom, and his dark voice was a little hoarse.
Ning Xiang bowed his head and said: "The old minister doesn't dare, but Lao Cheng thinks that this woman, as a person of Yuexi, cannot be in the position of a noble concubine." ”
Although Ning Xiang's attitude did converge a lot, he was still persistent, but he did not give in half a step.
Seeing this, Si Tou Feng couldn't help but be furious, his face was full of gloom, he looked at Ning Xiang, and said in a deep voice: "You have no jokes, retreat from the dynasty." ”
He got up, walked down the steps, reached out and grabbed Xue Jiao's wrist, and pulled Xue Jiao towards the inner hall.
His face was gloomy, his eyes were red, and Ning Xiang was becoming more and more arrogant.
When did he decide to interfere with him? It is too ridiculous for a courtier to want to sway his thoughts, Si Teng Feng pursed his lips tightly, took Xue Jiao's hand and walked forward, without speaking or stopping.
Xue Jiao trotted to keep up with him, and after a while she began to gasp for breath and her face turned red.
It is said that after Si Teng Feng left, all the ministers above the hall were full of cowardice, and they bowed their heads motionlessly, and Ning Xiang's face was thin and angry.
Looking at the direction that Sito Kaede left.
It seems that the emperor's wings are stiff, but he doesn't need them anymore, he is just a stinky boy who can't get off the stage in front of the minister.
The more this was the case, the more angry Ning Xiang clenched his hands, his bones were distinct, and his face was gloomy.
However, there is one exception among the ministers, and that is the Taiyi Nangong Moonlit Night.
He precipitated his eyes, bowed his head with a smile, and then turned to leave, without any superfluous movements, his pace was arbitrary and chic, and the navy blue official palace was particularly tall on his body.
Here, Si Tou felt Xue Jiao's heartbeat beating faster and faster, and finally stopped.
Suddenly stopped and turned around, Xue Jiao couldn't control her pace for a while, and suddenly hit Si Teng Feng's chest, and her strong chest muscles really made Xue Jiao's forehead suffer a hard blow.
This blow reminded her of the scene with Xiao Wan, when they were long together to hide Princess Yi and read some storybooks under the flower stand, because of her poor health, Princess Yi did not allow her to go out to blow the wind, she always secretly hid Princess Yi from going out, every time she looked at it, she would always fall asleep, and Xiao Wan, who was guarding the door, would always wake herself up.
That's it, Xue Jiao doesn't know how many times she hit her forehead.
Suddenly remembering the picture, Xue Jiao's eyes moistened instantly. Bow your head and say nothing.
Seeing her like this, Si Tou Feng thought that he had hurt her, and reached out to gently lift Xue Jiao's face, only to see a face with pear blossoms and rain appear in front of him.
Seeing this, Si Tou Feng couldn't help but comfort: "What? Did I hurt you? Reaching out and gently touching her forehead, he said softly, "Is this here?" The warm palm gently rubbed Xue Jiao's slightly reddened forehead: "It hurts?" ”
He saw Xue Jiao's reaction too much, and said lightly: "Don't cry......"
Xue Jiao still didn't react, just lowered her eyes.
Si Teng Feng suddenly felt powerless, how could he see Xue Jiao's appearance, he would have a feeling of distress, didn't he really think of her as her? Or something else? Si Teng Feng was suddenly full of doubts.
For Xue Jiao, he has a kind of powerless frustration, which seems to be the same from beginning to end.
The right hand gently stroked her cheek, and her fair skin looked a little rosy, probably because of the trot, and the moist eyelashes were rich.
Suddenly a tear fell.
Si Teng Feng unconsciously stretched out his hand and gently wiped it away, and said lightly: "I will treat you well in the future...... Don't cry ......"
Xue Jiao heard this sentence, and smiled bitterly, not knowing whether it was desolate or sad in her heart.
Treat her well? said it so easily, he deceived her heart so much at the beginning, and now she will not be so stupid and give her hands away.
Si Tou Feng must have taken care of your mistake and overestimated yourself......
Xue Jiao pretended to be sad, and raised her eyes to look at Si Teng Feng: "Your Majesty, Xue Jiao has just lost her temper...... Please don't blame the emperor for ......"
"No problem." Si Teng Feng gently stroked Xue Jiao's green silk, black and bright, like satin-like hair, Si Teng Feng then rubbed Xue Jiao's forehead: "Does it hurt?" ”
The attitude is extremely gentle, even he doesn't know it, but Xue Jiao is disdainful.
I saw her slowly shake her head, and said with a gloomy expression: "It's just that I suddenly miss those people in my hometown a little...... They are all Xue Jiao's relatives, and they are just touched for a while......"
"Oh?" Si Tou Feng said with relief: "I see. "It's human nature to think that I left home and was a little uncomfortable.
Si Tou Feng was swept away for a while due to the unhappiness caused by Ning Xiang.
Looking at Xue Jiao's face full of sorrow, her brows were also frowning, Si Tou Feng couldn't help but reach out and gently take her into his arms, and his chin touched the top of her head.
Xue Jiao also leaned into his arms, her clear eyes full of disgust. Then it becomes clear, and then just with the usual undoubted.
It was night, and tonight's palace seemed to have a special atmosphere, far more active than Concubine Yun's birth of the imperial heir.
The entire palace is filled with a unique atmosphere.
The brightly lit Yixue Pavilion was named this morning, and it was also based on the courtyard when Xue Jiao was in Yiwang's Mansion.
The flowers and plants in the yard are also planted according to Xue Jiao's love, and all the unique buildings are arranged according to Xue Jiao's wishes.
On the other side of Nanyuan, the air seemed to be much more solidified, Concubine Yun sat on the bed with a gloomy face, holding the little prince who was not yet a month old in her hand, staring at him with low eyes, and several palace maids under the bed, all of them were trembling with fear and fear.
Concubine Yun gently raised her hand and stroked the little prince's cheek.
Her complicated eyes, tangled brows, and sad look all show her struggle.
tried her best to control her emotions, but how could it be so simple, everything came so quickly, originally she thought that a little foreign person didn't matter, just a woman who looked like her, but according to the return of the palace people, they didn't look like it at all, but they were named concubines!
The more Concubine Yun thought about it, the more unwilling she became. Stroking the little prince's left hand, he gradually bent, and then clenched the futon tightly.
Looking at the child in his arms, he muttered, "Why? Why do you want to do this to me? The tone was hard and full of questioning.
No one could answer this, everything was her own choice, and she had no way back.
His eyes gradually became red and moist: "Why...... I've never seen our mother and son, but what I'm waiting for is the news of your concubine? This is your child...... How can you bear it? …… Yes? ......" shouted loudly.
The child in his arms was immediately awakened, and suddenly cried, and for a while the palace people were shocked, the little prince was the heart and soul of the queen mother, if there was a case, they couldn't afford it.
But Concubine Yun is the master again, how dare they boldly step forward to hug the little prince.
When Concubine Yun heard the child's cry, she immediately looked down at the child in panic, and the strength in her hand couldn't help but tighten, and she hugged the child in her arms tightly: "The child doesn't cry...... Don't cry ......" and then coaxed the child in her arms in fear, this is the only thing she ...... staring at the child's immature face, so carefree, but she couldn't go back.
Suddenly raising her eyes, she looked ahead with a gloomy expression, extremely profound, and she murmured softly: "Ling Xuejiao...... This palace will never give him up to you......"