Bai Yueguang, the stand-in for Prince Sick Jiao

Chapter 138 Taunting
Ling Youyao was shocked by his words, and wanted to deny it, but her heart involuntarily turned to him.

I don't know when, Fu Mingjue has long been different from the ruthless appearance in her memory in her heart. When did such a silent change start?

Was it his intentional or unintentional gentleness that lured her into falling step by step, or his blatant protection that pulled her forcefully into his circle of protection?
The heart sank unknowingly, but Ling Youyao didn't seem to realize it yet.

Seeing that she hadn't moved for a long time, Fu Mingjue approached her suddenly, and said with a smile, "Could it be that your cooking is so unpalatable that you can't even eat it yourself?"

The ripples in his heart that had finally been formed were all washed away by his words at this moment.

Ling Youyao curled her lips, took a bite, and muttered, "It's obviously not bad at all."

Just finished speaking, she frowned, and her expression gradually became dignified.

"what happened?"

Ling Youyao frowned and said, "I seem to have forgotten to add salt."

Hearing this, Fu Mingjue couldn't help laughing: "If you forget it, forget it, I don't blame you."

As he spoke, he pulled the bowl over and started to eat noodles slowly.

"This is not good, I will make you another bowl." Ling Youyao tried to stop it.

But Fu Mingjue said: "It took you two hours just for this bowl of noodles, and it's getting dark now, do you want me to wait until midnight?"

"Why does it take so long? It is said that practice makes perfect. If I do it again, I will be able to do it in an hour."

A faint smile appeared on Fu Mingjue's lips, and he said softly: "Since practice makes perfect, let's wait until next year to do it."

next year?

Ling Youyao thought for a while before she understood what he meant. Thinking of what he said in Futai Mountain earlier, her eyes suddenly sank.

When he was in Futai Mountain last time, he said that he could watch such a sunset every year in the future. At that time, she just thought that he just said it casually, but now he said that next year, which made her feel a little bit more. A little bit of anticipation.

But at this time next year, how will the situation change, and can they sit here safe and sound?

Ling Youyao doesn't know.

Fu Mingjue noticed the change in her mood, held her hand, and asked, "What are you thinking?"

"It's nothing," Ling Youyao came back to her senses, and smiled feebly, "I'm just wondering if I will forget to add salt by this time next year."

This reason is too forced, Fu Mingjue saw through the truth at a glance, but he didn't expose it, he just said: "This king has a light taste, it's okay if you don't add salt."

Ling Youyao knew that he was comforting herself, so she said, "Don't worry, I will definitely not forget next time."

Even for the sake of 10 taels of silver, she will not forget to add salt.

It is still necessary to hold your thighs tight!
Fu Mingjue caught the gleam in her eyes, and he knew in his heart that buying a bowl of longevity noodles without salt for 10 taels was probably the most exaggerated thing he did in his life.

But I have to admit that the money is worth it.

This birthday is the happiest and most comfortable birthday he has spent in the past 22 years. He didn't expect much, but unexpectedly received a surprise.

If you are alone for too long, it may be a good choice to have someone to accompany you.

As night fell gradually, Fu Xiuyun dragged his exhausted body to Fengyi Palace after finishing the day's affairs.

The palace servants carried lanterns and walked along the quiet palace road. Standing behind the rockery, Ling Ling saw the bright yellow figure at a glance, and was overjoyed.

After several days in the palace, His Majesty has never been in her palace. Although she has the status of a concubine, does anyone in the palace know that His Majesty doesn't like her?

People in the palace used to praise the high and trample the low. Seeing that Ling Ling was not favored, they took away her status, treated her coldly, and even brought rotten food to her table.

Every day she had to go to the Empress Dowager's palace to kneel down as a punishment, and when she came back, she was bullied by these slaves. Ling Ling was spoiled and spoiled since she was a child, how could she bear this kind of anger?
I wanted to complain to the queen, but when the palace servants of Fengyi Palace saw her, it was as if they had seen the plague, and dismissed her with only one sentence, "The empress is pregnant, so she can't be too tired".

Empress Ling Lingqi stood by and watched, but at the same time she had to make a living in this miserable palace.

She understands that in this palace, only by receiving His Majesty's favor can she live well.

Fu Xiuyun has been busy with government affairs these days. He was supposed to visit the Queen two days ago, but because there were too many things to do, he delayed until today.

When passing by the Imperial Garden, he turned to Director Li and asked, "Did the imperial physician go to check the empress's pulse today?"

Manager Li replied: "Emissary Sun went there in person, saying that the empress has recently lost her appetite due to overthinking, and her pulse is a little floating, but it's not a serious problem."

When Fu Xiuyun heard the words, he didn't say anything, he only waited for a while to persuade her when he arrived at Fengyi Palace.

Just as he was thinking about it, the palace man walking in front saw something, and suddenly exclaimed, the lamp in his hand fell to the ground with a snap, and the flames instantly swallowed the entire lamp.

"What is this for? Surprised!" Manager Li walked over cursing.

The little eunuch hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed, begging for mercy: "Damn you, you have disturbed the holy car! The slave just saw a red shadow flashing behind the rockery, so that's it."

The theory of ghosts and gods is the most taboo in the palace.

Mr. Li gave him a gouged look, and cursed in a low voice: "What nonsense are you talking about! Be careful I'll tear your mouth!"

"No, no, what the servant said is true!"

Fu Xiuyun was suspicious, looked towards the rockery, and then ordered: "Go over there and have a look."

Manager Li got the order, suppressed his anger, and boldly went to the rockery.

"Who dares to play tricks here? Come out soon!"

Ling Ling, who was hiding behind the rockery, was taken aback, but she didn't dare to hide any longer, so she bit the bullet and came out.

After Mr. Li saw the person clearly, his eyes widened in shock: "Madam Ling? Why are you here?!"

Fu Xiuyun frowned subconsciously when he heard this address, and looked at the red figure in the darkness, his disgust doubled in his heart.

"The concubine sees Your Majesty."

Ling Ling shyly walked in front of Fu Xiuyun. She was wearing a bright red dress tonight, and her face was powdered. There was a layer of dead white in the red. It was really scary to look at at night.

Fu Xiuyun glanced at her with disgust, but only one, and then said: "Is it scary to come out dressed like this at night? Go back to the palace soon!"

"Your Majesty." Lingling didn't expect him to speak so bluntly, his face turned white and then red, red and then blue.

She took great pains to find out that Fu Xiuyun would pass by here tonight to go to Fengyi Palace. She spent an entire afternoon tidying up and getting dressed, but in the end she was ridiculed by him? !

Fu Xiuyun didn't even want to take another look at her, so he walked past her and left.

Lingling froze in place, the autumn wind blowing her gorgeous skirt rattled, and she even heard a slight sneer.

They were all laughing at her!

(End of this chapter)