Chapter 8 He Won't Be Evil
After getting off the sedan car, Chu Chenxi first rubbed his forehead and was stunned for a few seconds, and then shivered as if his soul had just possessed his body.
He couldn't believe it, how could he be here? He actually wanted to kiss the jade just now?
This was the first time that Chu Chenxi had been so out of shape in front of Yu Fuyao, and his always cold and calm face had cracked into a gap.
Thinking of what he had just done to Yu Fuyao, Chu Chenxi was so shocked that he suspected that he had fallen into evil.
The personal eunuch Fuzi rolled his eyes, and when he saw this, he came up to help him, "Your Majesty, are you unwell?" ”
It is unusual for the emperor to suddenly ride in a sedan chair with the queen, and it is even more strange to suddenly get off the sedan chair in the middle of the line.
In order to prevent his subordinates from chewing on the root of his ears, Fuzi immediately found an excuse for his master: "If the emperor is not feeling well, don't go to Cining Palace today, let's go back to Jingren Palace to rest and find a doctor for treatment." ”
Chu Chenxi didn't understand the meaning of Fuzi for a while, and shook his head, still looking stunned.
He looked blankly at the queen who had gone away, and his eyes were glued to the sedan chair and stopped for half a pillar of incense.
It's strange, it's not the first time he's seen the queen, although this daughter of the Yu clan is indeed beautiful, but it won't make him lose his concentration.
But why did he feel that his soul was about to be sucked away by the queen just now, and he was full of eyes only her, and even felt that no one could even give up for this.
It's ridiculous.
Fuzi also felt that the emperor was really strange, he followed Chu Chenxi's gaze, but saw that the sedan chair was gone, and he didn't know what the master was still watching.
Left and right are their own women, since they like to watch it so much, then find a good time to see it in your arms.
But who can guess what the master thinks, Fuzi only dares to slander in his heart, and he still has to pretend to be ignorant on his face, "Your Majesty, what do you see?" ”
Chu Chenxi hurriedly came back to his senses, reorganized his complexion, and coughed lowly: "It's nothing, I accidentally left my mind." ”
Fuzi is a spirit-agitating person, seeing that the master's face is wrong, he immediately said: "It must be that the emperor was tired of selecting the show girl just now, and it was hot this day, so he was dizzy and misunderstood, so the slave should help you go back to rest earlier." ”
Chu Chenxi felt that what Fuzi said was reasonable, it must be that the sun had been shining for a long time, and his hair was dizzy.
Otherwise, how could he have come up with those ridiculous ideas?
"Well, go back to Jingren Palace." Chu Chenxi bowed slightly, leaving those thoughts that he couldn't understand behind for the time being.
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On the other hand, after Yu Fuyao returned to Cining Palace, the first thing he did was to remove the jewelry on his head and lie down on the bed to rest.
She was choked by the spicy sun this morning, and the dog emperor was stunned.
Who would have thought that watching a draft would be more tiring than running a horse song?
I thought that a group of high-quality newcomers were about to enter this harem, and I could finally be lively, but I didn't expect that the dog emperor would come down in a draft and not leave a show girl.
Irritating!
"The frost fan is fanned, and the sun is pinching the shoulders."
Yu Fuyao thought about it and could only not think about it at all, and with a move of his little hand, he began to enjoy the cold frost and the scorching sun with peace of mind.
Cold frost and scorching sun, one left and one right, each perform their own duties, and the technique is extremely skillful.
Jiaoyang's dexterity, pinching the shoulders and beating the legs is comfortable, and it can find important acupuncture points, which is very professional.
The strength of the cold cream is large, the force is long-lasting, and it is most suitable for fans, which is more powerful than electric fans.
Yu Fuyao has traveled over for so long, and he hasn't learned anything else, so he has learned four words and makes the best use of things.
Since life is destined to be short, of course you have to enjoy it.
Anything that takes a brain is not worth wasting energy on Yu Fuyao.
After all, she may not live to be forty-five years old, huh......
Jiaoyang reminded her in a timely manner: "Miss, do you want to taste the Qiu Rong Su cake sent by Concubine Qi last time?" ”
It is worthy of the sun, it is an intimate little padded jacket, and it can be seen at a glance that she is hungry.
Yu Fu shook her smooth and tender cheeks, and said with a smile: "Of course, you little clever ghost." ”
Jiaoyang stuck out his tongue, and immediately turned around and asked the kitchen to bring over the pastries sent by Concubine Qi last time.
I have to say that being a queen is still a bit beneficial, although the back position of Yu Fuyao is like an ornament, and there is no real power at all.
But she has a big family background, and she is still the wife who has worshiped the ancestral hall with the emperor, no matter how unfavorable she is, she is a hundred times stronger than the other concubines in the harem.
Therefore, those concubines and nobles want to come over to scold her every once in a while, and they bring some strange gifts every time they come.
Concubine Qi is one of them.
Compared with others to send some Zhu Hai jewelry, Concubine Qi gave her food every time, and all kinds of special snacks that she had never seen before, which won Yu Fuyao's heart.
Yu Fuyao actually doesn't like harem struggles, it's impossible to really let her stand in line, but if Concubine Qi is really in trouble, she can also help a little according to the situation, but the premise is that she can get started.
Yu Fuyao, who was eating a small dessert, shook his head frequently and sighed: "Hey, it's boring, it's so boring, I obviously see that the harem wants a new batch of high-quality newcomers, but this dog emperor doesn't want any of them." ”
"Why do you say, is this emperor really not good?"
It's a pity that the harem can't be opened again.
It is not the first time that Yu Fuyao has talked about the king of Beili in Cining Palace, it is better to say that these topics of complaining about the king of Beili have become the norm.
There is only the Cining Palace of the queen's mother, and someone dares to talk about the emperor so rebelliously.
Cold Frost and the scorching sun looked at each other strangely when they heard this.
In their eyes, their own young lady's thinking is strange.
How can a woman want her husband to have more concubines?
"Miss, aren't you happy that the emperor doesn't draft a girl to enter the palace?" Sunny asked in surprise.
"Happy? Why should I be happy? Yu Fuyao swallowed a whole piece of Qiu Rongsu, almost choking, "He deprived me of the right to look at beautiful women, and even destroyed my only fun, can I be happy." ”
Jiaoyang was speechless, only felt that her young lady's thinking was strange, which exceeded her cognition.
Cold Frost fanned the fan silently, always expressionless.
After Yu Fuyao took a sip of the freshly brewed lotus seed tea, his mood was a little less depressed, and he closed his eyes and began to meditate.
To say that what made her most depressed this morning was not that the emperor did not choose a show girl, but that he actually gave marriage to the heroine, and also gave marriage to the idle county king King Wenxuan as a concubine?
Who is King Wenxuan, a cannon fodder who doesn't even have a name in the book, how can he let the heroine be a concubine?
Even if the male protagonist is allowed to chase his wife to the crematorium, it shouldn't be to fight for his wife with King Wenxuan, how can it be the second male and the third male and the fourth male?