Playful and cute concubine

Chapter 699 Returning to the Palace
Hanshuang Hall is the bedroom where Feng Xie lives today, located to the east of Chaoyang Palace.

At the beginning, the maids and eunuchs serving in the Eastern Palace were all assigned to the Chaoyang Palace, and the night guards were strictly guarded in the dark.

At this time, there were many guards, maids and eunuchs coming and going, and today was the day when the new emperor ascended the throne, because Feng Xie disappeared suddenly, everyone was looking for it secretly.

But within a moment, Feng Honglie received news from Yewei.

"Your Majesty is already on his way back, and he will return later." Su Ye hurried over and stopped searching.

"What's the matter with him?" Feng Honglie said as he wanted to go and have a look, but was stopped by Yewei's people. "What are you doing?"

Su Ye knelt down on one knee. "The Supreme Emperor, please return to the palace."

Feng Honglie felt strange, but since Feng Xie came back, he didn't have anything to do with him. He gave Eunuch Lu a wink, and led his people back to Jingle Palace. Eunuch Lu shunned all irrelevant people and stayed behind. down.

"What happened to the emperor?"

Su Ye stood up and shook her head. "Your Majesty is fine. He is going back to the bedroom with the queen in his arms."

Eunuch Lu was taken aback. "Empress Empress?"

Isn't it the princess?His Majesty has never liked the Crown Princess very much, how could he still carry the Crown Princess back to the palace?
Su Ye didn't want to say more, she turned around and disappeared.

Feng Xie's footsteps have never been so fast, flying over the eaves and walls all the way, wrapping Ah Mo tightly back to Hanshuang Hall.

Because there were people from the night guards who cleared the venue ahead of time, when they returned to Chaoyang Palace, all the eunuchs and maids turned sideways and avoided them, not daring to raise their heads.

However, everyone could see clearly that the emperor came back with a woman in his arms.

The luxurious dragon robe wrapped her tightly, and there was no trace of it.

Feng Xie hugged her tightly like holding a child, adjusted her position slightly, let her head rest on his neck, and when he was about to reach the bedroom, he turned his head and asked her softly. "Mer?"

"Hmm..." She responded in a low voice, with a sleepy laziness in her voice, and rubbed against his neck.

Feng Xie's heart softened into a piece of water, and feeling the smooth touch of her skin, her luscious lips raised unconsciously.

"Your Majesty." Jian Jia, who used to be the chief steward of the Eastern Palace and now the chief steward of Chaoyang Palace, is already waiting outside the hall, and there are big court ladies standing on both sides to welcome him.

Jian Jia was a little surprised, she had never seen His Majesty show such an expression, let alone make such a shocking move.

"Ghost Li, Hei Yan and the others..." Ah Mo raised his soft voice, and subconsciously raised his head.

Feng Xie held her head down with his hand, preventing her from lifting from his neck. "Don't worry, they're fine."

In order to hold those people back, Jin Ye and Mo Ye both used it.

Walking into the Hanshuang Palace, he was not in a hurry to put Ah Mo down. He liked the intimacy of being in contact with Moer. He sat on the side of the couch and gently took off the robe wrapped around her, and gently followed her silky silk like silk. .He kissed her forehead lightly.

Layers of crocodile curtains were lowered one by one by the maids, and all the people exited the bedroom.

In the hall, the three-legged incense burner with chiseled clouds and engraved dragons and phoenixes curls up and coils green smoke, and a sweet fragrance hits the nostrils.

Feng Xie stretched out his hand to caress the beautiful person in front of him, his eyelashes were like butterfly wings, his delicate facial features were like silver carvings made of jade, and his lips were so sweet, he couldn't help but bow his head and kiss them softly, moistening them. "Mo'er..."

His fingertips trembled a little, and he carefully put Ah Mo down in the soft brocade quilt.

Her hair was like a cloud, setting off her delicate eyebrows and eyes picturesquely. She looked at him quietly, her black pupils were dark and bright, but she couldn't hide her faint fear and timidity.

(End of this chapter)