Quick Transmigration: Ten Thousand Worlds Charter Woman

Chapter 673 Auspicious Empress 25
After a month or so of careful feeding, those estrogens have begun to work.

Feng Sihan's small face seemed to be covered with a layer of putty, smooth and fair, shiny, and the beard stubble on his chin that was originally dark and green became very sparse, and judging from his body shape, this guy had gained at least ten catties.

Feng Sihan has a very good appearance, the three courts and five eyes are perfect, the head shape is also a standard head and face, big eyes, nose job, brows are sharp, the jaw line is slightly handsome, and he looks very heroic.

It is undeniable that the blood of the Feng family produced handsome men and beautiful women. In the memory of the host, let alone a few princes, even the Princess Ningde who snatched away Leng Shuanghua's Xiao Qingmei was a beauty on top of each other.

Including Ah Qi in Qingliang Palace, they are all perfectly handsome young ladies.

That's right, if it wasn't for his appearance, why would the host be willing to accompany him to suffer and take risks when his identities are so mismatched?
Although the family arrangement played a dominant role in this marriage, Yu Zhen also contributed a lot to Feng Sihan without complaining.

Although there is no so-called love between them, if Feng Sihan fails to reach that position, the relationship between him and Yu Zhen may be regarded as a typical warm arranged marriage.

In the cognition of ancient women, the system of monogamy and multiple concubines is the most normal family form. Yu Zhen is tolerant, gentle and polite. When Feng Sihan was just a prince, he was very qualified for any concubine's room. Be the housewife.

This is also the reason why Leng Shuanghua treats everyone coldly and waits for Dudu to be more affectionate to Yu Zhen.

After Feng Sihan said a few polite words to his group of wives, he let them go back to their respective palaces.

The concubines have also achieved their goals, and they come here to show off their beauty, not because they want to hook up with the emperor tonight, but because they come here to brush their faces and look forward to tomorrow and the day after tomorrow...

How can there be love if you don't even see the emperor when you meet each other?

He Xiaoman looked at Feng Sihan's originally sharp eyebrows and eyes that became round and greasy due to gaining weight, um, the effect is very good, this game of chess is now completely started, I always thought that Feng Sihan was the chess player Han didn't know that now he was also a pawn on the chessboard.

This is the emperor.

Although there are currently eight countries of different sizes in the Fengyu Dynasty in this fertile land, no matter what, He Xiaoman finally met the so-called real dragon emperor in person.

Now the palace has started to fry tea, He Xiaoman really can't accept the previous method of cooking tea like a stew, the tea is cooked with onion, ginger, jujube, dogwood, mint, orange peel, etc., the taste is beyond imagination. It's hard to say.

The process required to fry tea is not small, but fortunately, there are palace servants to do it for them. He Xiaoman is only responsible for pouring the tea at the end, meaning to pour a cup for the emperor, and a few drops of water quietly dripped on the teacup while Feng Sihan was not paying attention. Then He Xiaoman poured himself another cup.

Feng Sihan was a little absent-minded, brought it over to drink, and He Xiaoman poured it for him again before sitting down and drinking his own cup of tea slowly.

Feng Sihan briefly asked about the situation of the resettlement and the arrangements of the palace people, and He Xiaoman answered them one by one. After that, Feng Sihan pondered for a moment before saying: "Today I am too tired, so..."

A generation of emperors, they were a little bit hesitant when they spoke.

After repeatedly emphasizing that he was very tired, he stepped into the bedroom and motioned for He Xiaoman to undress him.

He Xiaoman suddenly understood that he had to come to sleep with her, but he didn't want to really sleep, so he wanted to chat with her under the quilt.

Ah.

He was still wronged, He Xiaoman was still not happy about having an extra greasy white-striped pig sleeping on his beautiful big bed.

Looking at this greasy, white and tender face, she just felt disgusted.

As an emperor, no one interferes with your 72 concubines in the Sixth Court of the Three Palaces. You are just thinking about how to use these women to achieve your various goals, and at the same time, you feel wronged and tell Yu Qingxi how special you are and what you have to do. No shit in the latrine, what the hell!
This is simply a green tea emperor.

After complaining in her heart, He Xiaoman suddenly realized that she seemed to have scolded herself. After all, she was also one of the latrines occupied by the emperor, and she was still the one with the biggest hole.

vomit~
Just when I was about to tell the emperor that it would be inconvenient to sleep with him when my aunt came, suddenly there was a little maid standing timidly at the door of the outer room, neither retreating nor hesitating.

"what's up?"

He Xiaoman asked.

"Back to your mother, Chunqiao from Zhaohua Palace came and said that Yu Zhaoyuan had a sudden heartache, because this illness has always been prescribed by the imperial doctor Zhang who is next to the Lord Long Live, so he sent a servant over to ask whether the imperial doctor Zhang is on duty today."

Feng Sihan became anxious when he heard it, and walked out, and when he reached the door, he suddenly turned his head and seemed to explain to He Xiaoman: "Zi Tong, Yu Zhaoyuan has suffered from this problem since Xiaoyue last time, and she has been using it all the time. Doctor Zhang."

While talking, he put on his outer robe again, and when he spoke again, he gave instructions to Chunqiao: "Go and call Zhang Foyin, and tell him what I ordered, and let him go quickly to give Qingqing a pulse diagnosis, and I will also go and have a look. "

After finishing speaking, she looked at He Xiaoman apologetically: "Zhenzhen, Qingqing lost her baby last time, and her bones have always been weak. After all, it is for the sake of the royal family. I will go to see her and come back to accompany you later."

Like Feng Sihan, He Xiaoman who breathed a sigh of relief secretly was very magnanimous: "It's too far to go back and forth from Zhaohua Palace to Luhua Palace, Your Majesty should spend more time with my sister, my concubine has just returned, and many things in the palace have not been settled yet. I am indeed a little tired today, so I might as well let this concubine be lazy."

For the first time, Feng Sihan smiled sincerely to He Xiaoman: "Well, I will come to have dinner with Zitong again tomorrow."

Forget it, I will suffer from indigestion in the face of your big greasy face.

Feng Sihan hurriedly followed Chunqiao away, and when he left, Chunqiao gave He Xiaoman a demonstrative smile.

He Xiaoman immediately understood that this was dissatisfaction with him, after all, Lan Cui intercepted Hu's Sanpin Yiren, which she was thinking of, was ordered by him.

After sending the emperor to the gate of Luhua Palace, He Xiaoman picked up a stone on tiptoe, quietly raised his skirt, whoosh~~~
"Oops" was followed by a "plop" sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

The emperor's guard of honor suddenly became a little confused.

"gone back."

If you don't throw your face full of flowers, you will also drop your two teeth. Don't you see who has a good fruit to eat with He Xiaoman?

It is just a little girl who dared to provoke the queen openly, which shows that Chunqiao knows a lot of things, and the emperor and Yu Qingxi also feel that their deployment is very successful, and they are about to kill the donkey.

Otherwise, Yi Chunqiao's scheming might come to get the emperor away, but he would never show off with a smile on her face.

To blatantly pry the emperor away from the empress's palace on the night of Jin Feng, which is a custom, is to slap the empress in the face.

It's a pity that this emperor can't last long, and He Xiaoman doesn't care that this fart is shameless.

Going back to his dormitory, dismissing all the palace people, leaving only two women on duty outside, He Xiaoman was about to enjoy the empress's top-level luxury bed alone, when a thin figure appeared in her dormitory majestically Inside.

It turned out to be Ah Qi!
"For an emperor who is about to abdicate and be abandoned, it doesn't matter if he stays with his wife or not. It's enough for the future emperor to be with you."

The boy's voice was restrained and cold, but He Xiaoman could hear the pity and resentment hidden in it.

She looked at Ah Qi who was dressed as a boy, and reached out her hand to stroke his well-tied hair: "It's pretty amazing, the two women outside are yours?"

(End of this chapter)