At dinner in the evening, everyone arrived, and there was a kind of osmanthus brew developed by Zhao Gongxin on the table, which was refreshing when it smelled.

When everyone was on the table, Zhao Gong smiled and said proudly: "The last time I smelled this smell in a restaurant, I also secretly studied it, but the store is really stingy, this recipe will not reveal a little, fortunately the old man I am smart, just with this taste, I can taste the taste, and it is better than what others make." ”

The people at the table didn't pay attention to him, and they had already smelled the osmanthus stuffed drool.

Feng Wei looked left and right, but didn't see Murong Che's figure, and couldn't help asking, "What about Murong Che?" Why didn't you see him? Usually he was very punctual. ”

As soon as her voice came out, the people who were sitting and waiting to eat all quieted down, and they all looked at her with a strange gaze, Feng Wei was furious by their gaze, and she shuddered in her heart, and looked at the only normal Yuan Qi: "What's wrong?" ”

Yuan Qi grinned bitterly: "I also listened to Xiao Nan and them, Murong Che has already returned, he said not to ask him to eat at night, said that he would ...... at night You're going to go to him, he's going to have to get ready......"

Feng Wei was even more puzzled: "What are you going to prepare?" ”

Yuan Qi's face turned red, and he grabbed the chopsticks in his hand in disguise, pulling the rice in his bowl, and didn't see him say anything for a long time.

Feng Wei wondered, and looked at Xiao Nan, Xiao Nan smiled at her, and her face was quickly covered with red......

Helplessly, Feng Wei looked at Rose again, and Rose's frosty face was also slightly red, but it was normal, she said, "Didn't Your Majesty say that you want to go to Princess Linxing?" As soon as the princess returned, she was already bathing, and she was probably ready at this time......"

Hearing this, Feng Wei's face froze, seeing their blushing appearance, Feng Wei instantly understood, and she held her forehead a little speechlessly: "Murong Che told you?" ”

Everyone nodded.

Feng Wei was even more depressed, she said that she went to Murong Che at night to explain and talk to him, and she wouldn't do anything to him, so she didn't think about it at all, how could it change her taste when she said it from Murong Che's mouth? Will she go or not that night?

Zhao Gong said with some meaning: "Your Majesty, you have accepted a lot of male pets before and after, and you have also been fortunate to have a lot of good men, but you haven't conceived an heir until now, what should I do?" The imperial concubine has a deep affection for you, and Your Majesty should toss him well tonight and give birth to the princess as soon as possible. ”

Everyone who said Zhao Gong was a little embarrassed, not to mention Feng Wei, his face was already swollen red. She wanted to explain, but seeing this situation, it is estimated that the more she explained, the more she felt that she was weak-hearted, right?

She simply knocked on the wall of the bowl with chopsticks and pulled a face: "Eat." ”

The whole process of eating was very quiet, and only when they tasted the osmanthus brew would everyone let out a sigh of praise.

It was not easy to eat well, usually at this time, everyone would get together to chat, but today they all disappeared as if they had made an appointment, leaving Feng Wei and Zhao Gong in the courtyard with big eyes and small eyes.

In the end, Zhao Gong said: "Your Majesty, the old minister is serious, the imperial concubine has excellent intelligence, martial arts, and all abilities are good, such good genes, Your Majesty should not waste it, if you give birth to a female doll with the imperial concubine, she will definitely be a world overlord when she grows up." ”

Feng Wei rolled his eyes at him: "I told him today to go to him at night, not to do anything with him, I just wanted to talk to him." ”

Who knew her explanation, Zhao Gong smiled knowingly, and waved his hand: "Your Majesty, don't be shy, in the past, Your Majesty used to pull everyone directly into bed, how can you be shy now?" The queens of the past dynasties were all in three palaces and six courts, and now there are so many vacancies in His Majesty's harem, and there is no queen, His Majesty must also consider the queen's candidate, and there are three palaces and six courtyards must also be filled. Your Majesty, don't blame the old minister for talking too much, the old minister has watched His Majesty grow up since he was a child, and loves him as his own granddaughter, so he naturally hopes that His Majesty can live well, okay, okay, the old minister will talk about this first, don't delay Your Majesty's time, Your Majesty, you hurry up to find the imperial concubine, don't let the imperial concubine wait. Then he patted his ass and walked away.

Feng Wei was dumbfounded, she sat in place and didn't move, fighting between heaven and man in her heart, to go or not to go?

Last time, because Murong Che misunderstood that she killed Murong Zixian, she told him that she had stabbed her in the chest, and her friendship with him was broken, but what happened to Long Xin, Murong Che's desperate protection, and the heart that became dead slowly rekindled.

She was very entangled and frightened in her heart, because she knew that Murong Che didn't trust her at all, and her feelings for Murong Che were no longer so deep, and now she wanted to let her sleep with Murong Che......

She rubbed her temples with some embarrassment, she promised Qinghe that there could only be one man in his life, and now that he is dead, she is not willing to break her promise, but looking at Zhao Gong's posture today, it is obvious that she intends to combine her with Murong Che, and even wants to stuff seven or eight men into her room, if she accepts Murong Che, it is inevitable that he will not find more male pets for her in the future, she gritted her teeth a little, is she too indulgent to Zhao Gong? However, the concept of respecting the old and loving the young in the new era is deep-rooted, and she can't say a "no" to Zhao Gong at all.

Just when she was thinking distressedly, several figures were squeezed out of a corner next to her, led by Sang Ju, and standing behind her were Feng Yuan and Yuan Qi Xiaomei, Xiao Nan and Rose, and even Zhao Gong, who had just left, was inside.

“……”

"What are you doing here?"

Zhao Gong waved his hand a little embarrassed: "Your Majesty, why are you still sitting here?" The princess is in a hurry, you should go quickly. ”

Feng Wei raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth hooked: "You want to listen to the corner, right?" ”

These people all blushed.

Zhao Gong is old and has a lot of experience, so he has already cultivated a thick skin, he smiled: "What does it matter, I think Your Majesty didn't blush and didn't fall in front of the old ministers......"

"Impossible! Sister is not such a woman! ”

Feng Yuan jumped out, he came to Feng Wei's side, and took her hand tightly: "If my sister doesn't like Murong Che, then you ...... Don't go tonight. ”

"You stinky boy, you'd rather tear down a temple than destroy a relative, isn't this cutting off your sister's path to happiness? Really, don't mess with children. Zhao Gong hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Feng Yuan away, and then persuaded Feng Wei: "Your Majesty, the imperial concubine is a talent, not to mention that he has long been your person, he has taken care of all the injuries and illnesses you have been injured during this time, and you have no time to have a room with anyone, if this goes on for a long time, when will you give birth to a princess?" ”

Feng Wei touched her nose a little embarrassed, talking to an old man and an old man about this kind of bed brother was really disorganized, and it also made her very embarrassed.

"Alas, Grandpa Zhao, I only have Qinghe in my heart, and I won't accept other men anymore, don't persuade me, I'll go back and rest first, you can do it yourself."

As he spoke, he turned around and walked to his room, leaving everyone with a lonely back and disappearing into the dark night.