Chapter 883: The Emperor Already, Tired of It
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Feng Shu slowly walked into the imperial study, only to see Zhu Feng sitting in the circle chair.
I don't know if it's in the morning, he has been harassed by people outside in turn, which makes him upset and irritable, at this time his face is gloomy, and a few hanging needle lines on his eyebrows are a little deeper than usual.
She hurriedly stepped forward: "Your Majesty." β
Hearing her voice, Zhu Fengzheng's hand rubbing his eyebrows was put down and glanced at her: "You're here, get up." β
"Yes."
"Why are you so late?"
"Just now the concubine was at the door, and I met the queen mother, and the concubine mother."
Feng Shu said as she stood up, glanced at Zhu Feng carefully, and then laughed softly: "The ladies were a little unhappy when they saw the concubine coming in, so they said a few words about the concubine." β
Zhu Feng frowned and said, "Don't pay attention to them." β
"The concubine knows."
Feng Shu said, and slowly walked behind Zhu Feng, and the rich fragrance on her body surrounded Zhu Feng again, making people feel a little dizzy.
Although dizzy, the headache is better.
Feng Shu stretched out her hand and kneaded his tense shoulders lightly and heavily.
All night, he was in the imperial study to deal with government affairs, almost never relaxed, at this time, the whole body was also stiff, being pinched by those little hands, it was indeed a lot more comfortable.
Zhu Feng propped his head and muttered, "It's still ...... Hello. β
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"It's not that much."
Feng Shu was overjoyed in her heart, looking down at the handsome face, even if she was a little haggard, she still couldn't hide the man's tough aura, and she was a little nervous.
She rubbed his shoulders as she slowly reached for his neckline.
The slender fingers touched his chest intentionally or unintentionally, and said softly: "The concubine is just a little Zhaoyi in the harem, what can happen?" β
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"The concubine only knows that she is just serving the emperor."
Zhu Feng glanced up at her.
That beautiful face became more and more charming, and he reached out and grabbed her hand and pulled her into his arms.
Feng Shu suddenly slipped into his arms like a boneless snake, and her hands climbed on his neck, as if she was about to entangle him.
Feeling the delicate body in her arms, such a warm and fragrant nephrite in her arms, smelling the rich fragrance emanating from her body, looking at her bright red cherry lips, slightly opened, and spit out a ball of hot incense in her ears, Zhu Feng was even more excited.
At this time, Si Nanyan's figure slowly became thin.
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Xu Miaoyin, Xinqing......
He couldn't help but think, how could he think that they were sensible before?
It's weird.
A truly sensible woman should be as beautiful as she is in front of her, and she is what she says, never disobedient, nor self-righteous to dissuade herself from doing anything.
Isn't that how women should be?
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this beauty in his arms was one, and nothing did not satisfy him, Zhu Feng stretched out his hand, tightened her slender waist, slowly leaned down, and kissed her cherry red lips.
"Hmm, the emperor ......"
Feng Shu let out a coquettish moan, and the whole person was more eagerly attached to his body.
This reaction was surprising.
The women around him, although they try their best to invite their own favors, are still reserved and introverted, and they have never seen such enthusiasm and directness.
Zhu Feng felt hot in his body for a while.
I don't know, it's the little yin fire that has been burning in my heart, or what.
However, just as he was about to lean down and go further, a strange feeling suddenly surged through his mind.
"Shhhh
He frowned and looked up.
"Your Majesty?"
Feng Shu was already confused, and almost the whole person was about to melt into him, but suddenly felt his big hot hands leave his body.
Suddenly a little lost: "What's wrong?" β
Zhu Feng stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows: "I, I'm a little uncomfortable." β
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Feng Shu looked at him with a little gloom in her eyes.
I checked a little.
She smiled quietly, and then said softly: "The emperor must be busy with state affairs and too tired." β
"Hmm."
Zhu Feng rubbed his eyebrows, felt a dry mouth again, and said, "Go and pour me a cup of tea." β
Feng Shu said with a smile: "Does the emperor want to drink ordinary tea, or the tea specially made by the concubine for the emperor?" β
"Naturally, it's your special tea."
"However, the water is not ready today."
"Why hasn't it been made yet?"
"The concubine thought that the emperor liked to drink the tea made by the concubine, and the concubine thought that she would send more every day, but it was very troublesome to make that water, so she simply made more at a time."
Zhu Feng listened, and his expression was slightly dark: "This, very good." β
Feng Shu smiled and said, "It's better for the emperor to simply go to the concubine's cultivation fast and sit down, it's been so busy, and the emperor should rest." β
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Zhu Feng thought about it, and looked at the mountains of twists and turns on the table, and he did have a little headache.
Then he said, "It's okay." β
Feng Shu smiled happily, stood up from his arms, and reached out to take his big hand and pull him up from the chair.
The two of them went out of the imperial study together and walked towards Yangxingzhai.
At this time, Xu Miaoyin and Nanyan had not gone far, because everyone was preoccupied, and they slowly paced forward, and they had just walked to the Imperial Garden.
In the distance, I saw two familiar figures walking in front of me.
Suddenly, everyone froze.
Before Zhu Feng, he refused to even see them, but now, with Feng Shu, he left the imperial study.
And at this moment, a little eunuch behind him hurriedly ran over and reported to Xu Miaoyin: "Queen Mother." β
As if hearing his voice, Zhu Feng also glanced back.
Nanyan also looked at him.
But seeing that his eyes were cold, he frowned as if he was a little impatient, and just as Feng Shu, who was walking beside him, he also turned around, saw them, and asked softly: "Your Majesty, it turns out that the queen mother is still here." Does the concubine want to go over and say goodbye? β
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Zhu Feng glanced at them lightly, and even his gaze did not stop on Nan Yan's body.
"Not necessarily."
After speaking, he took Feng Shu away.
All the people were there.
The little eunuch panted and said, "Your Majesty, he just left the imperial study and went to the cultivation of sex with Feng Zhaoyi." β
Wu Yun on the side was already pale.
"I've seen it, what do you say?!"
The little eunuch immediately shrunk his neck.
And Wu Yunyou turned around angrily, looked at the backs of the two people who had disappeared, and said with a sneer: "Why didn't you see it before, this Feng Zhaoyi is quite a means." β
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"So soon, it made the emperor look at her differently."
As she spoke, she looked at Nanyan: "Guifei Niangniang, what do you think?" β
Nanyan did not speak.
She just felt a little out of breath.
Obviously, there was a blazing sun overhead, and everyone was sweating profusely, but for some reason, in such a hot weather, the blood around his body seemed to be about to condense into ice.
This feeling is so uncomfortable.
Even in the past, she had never felt so uncomfortable after experiencing life and death several times.
Nanyan opened her mouth and said a little dryly: "Queen Mother, the concubine is a little uncomfortable, and I want to go back to rest first." β
Xu Miaoyin glanced at her heavily and said, "You go back." Let's go back to each other, everyone. β
"Yes."
Everyone bowed down to Xu Miaoyin and dispersed.
And Wu Yun took two steps, turned back again, looked at Si Nanyan with a gloomy face, and said: "Hmph, I thought she would be favored for a long time, but she was kicked away like a broken sack." β
Gao Yurong on the side said softly: "Niangniang, be quiet, she heard it." β
"Afraid of what?"
Wu Yun sneered: "I heard it, I heard it, is it now, does she still have the ability to let the emperor come up and vent for her?" β
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Gao Yurong listened and nodded, but said with some worry: "It's just that she fell, but Feng Zhaoyi got up." β
Wu Yun frowned.
"That fox charmer, I don't know what method I used, and I was fascinated by the emperor."
"The concubine heard that the emperor has not officially favored her. However, looking at the way it is now, I'm afraid it's going to be soon. β
Wu Yun gritted his teeth and said, "It's not that easy!" β
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"I want to see what kind of trick she uses to charm the emperor!"
After saying that, he gritted his teeth and left.
When they were far away, Nanyan slowly turned around.
Her face was almost transparent in the sunlight, and her eyes flickered as she looked at their backs.
Aunt Tongyun said on the side: "Niangniang, what's wrong?" β
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Nanyan was silent for a long time and said, "I want to know too." β
"Know what?"
"In the end, what method did Feng Shu use to make the emperor like this."
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"Or is it that the emperor is tired of ......"
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On the other side, Feng Shu and Zhu Feng went to the nourishing house where she lived, and as soon as they walked into the door, they smelled a strong aroma here.
He suddenly felt a stirring in his heart.
Tense and relaxed, even the things that were piled up in the imperial study and also piled up in his mind seemed to be blown out of the clouds by this fragrant wind all of a sudden.
Zhu Feng said: "You are good here. β
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"I'm here for the first time."
Feng Shu said softly: "If the emperor likes it, he can come often in the future." The concubine has been waiting for the emperor. β
"Hmm."
Zhu Feng nodded, looked at the wide bed in front of him, and walked directly over and sat down.
Then he asked, "Is your tea ready?" β
"Is the emperor thirsty?"
"Hmm."
Feng Shu suddenly laughed, she bent down, almost pressed half of her body on him, leaned into his ear, and said coquettishly: "The concubine never knew before, it turns out that the emperor is so 'thirsty'." β
Zhu Feng was hooked by the coquettish aura in her words.
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