Peerless Moe Concubine: Get the Black Belly of Your Highness

Chapter 134 short-lived happiness

Feng Yanli pulled Nalan Ying onto the arch bridge, and heard him yelling loudly: "Uncle Fu, Uncle Fu, I'm back!"

It didn't take a while to see Uncle Fu rushing out to greet him. The moment he saw Nalan Ying, his eyes were slightly astonished, and then he saluted calmly: "Your servant is blessed to meet Fourth Miss!"

"Uncle Fu, please get up!" Nalan Ying hurriedly called him, and raised her head to meet Uncle Fu's meaningful eyes, her soft and charming face was involuntarily stained with a blush.

"Fu Bo, I was dragged in by the Ninth Prince!" Nalan Ying whispered.

"Since Miss Si is here, Zhaohua Hall is much more lively!" Uncle Fu said with a smile.

"Uncle Fu, she's hungry, quickly take out your special sauced duck and let her eat some!" Feng Yanli said eagerly.

"Please come inside!" Uncle Fu hurriedly cupped his hands when he heard this.

Nalan Ying glanced at the smiling Feng Yanli, and followed him into the hall.

"This is Zhaohua Palace!" Feng Yanli said in a low voice.

"Hmm!" Nalanying replied heavily, and raised her head to look at the arrangement of the Zhaohua Hall, only to see that it didn't seem to be very luxurious, except for the decorations that should have been there, the most outstanding thing is the seven-colored hall. There are four colored glass bottles, each of which is filled with seasonal flowers. I can't complain that I can smell the strong fragrance of flowers as soon as I enter the hall.

Nalan Ying couldn't help frowning. A man actually likes flowers in vases. This should be what women should like. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but compare him with the Dark Lord. If the Dark Lord would definitely not like this Flowers, it's just that she has never been to the mansion of the Dark Lord, and she didn't even know where he lived. Thinking of this, she couldn't help feeling a little more disappointed.

"Fourth Miss and the Ninth Prince sit down and wait for the slave to make peach blossom tea for you. Start your appetizers, and then serve the slave's sauced duck!" Uncle Fu smiled kindly.

Nalan Ying heard this, and quickly grabbed Fu Bo's clothes and said, "Fu Bo, I don't want to drink peach blossom tea, I'm hungry!"

Uncle Fu was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "The sauced duck is very greasy, you need to drink peach blossom tea to moisten your throat, so that when you eat it, it will not be so greasy, and your lips and teeth will be fragrant, and your mouth will be full of peach blossoms fragrance!"

"Really?" Hearing Fu Bo's words, Nalan Ying's yearning for the sauced duck increased a little.

"Of course it's true, can I lie to you?" Feng Yanli said anxiously.

"Then believe you once!" Nalan Ying sat down on the small chair of the white marble tea table.

Feng Yanli glanced at her happily, and then sat beside her, his clear eyes focused on her face without even blinking.

"What are you looking at?" Nalan Ying looked up at him, and couldn't help being taken aback by his obsessive eyes.

"Can I call you Ying'er?" Feng Yanli asked anxiously.

Nalan Ying's heart trembled, the word Ying'er swept his heart like a butterfly's wings, and he knew that he should refuse, but he couldn't open his mouth. In the end, he was still ruthless. She became cruel, bit her lip and said, "No way!"

"Why?" Feng Yanli hastily grabbed her sleeve, his expression was so nervous, he was afraid that if he let go, she would leave.

"We haven't reached such an intimate level yet!" Nalan Ying lowered her head, concealing the panic in her heart, she clearly had the Dark Lord in her heart, how could she let another person in?
"But, you are my concubine!" Feng Yanli said anxiously.

"No!" Nalan raised his head eagerly and denied.

Feng Yanli's face darkened, he opened his mouth, looked at her helplessly, and finally said nothing silently.

After a while, Fu Bo first served two cups of peach blossom tea, and then the fragrant duck in sauce came in.

"It's all over!" Uncle Fu said with a smile after serving the last small plate of appetizing bamboo shoots.

"Thank you Uncle Fu!" Nalan Ying thanked politely.

"Miss Si, you're welcome. If you like it, in the future, when you enter the Prince's Mansion, you can eat this sauced duck every day!" Uncle Fu said with a gentle smile.

After saying these words, Feng Yanli's expression became even more serious.

"This?" Uncle Fu looked at the Ninth Prince suspiciously, seemingly puzzled.

"Thank you, Uncle Fu, why don't you sit down and eat together?" Nalan Ying tried to ease the embarrassment of the atmosphere.

"I'm not going to eat this slave, please use it slowly, Fourth Miss and Ninth Prince!" After saying that, he walked down as if fleeing, his footsteps were eager, as if he didn't want to stay any longer.

After Uncle Fu left, Nalan Ying was attracted by the sauced duck. The aroma filled her nose, which almost made her stomach growl even more hungry. Unable to eat by himself at all, looking at Feng Yanli with a bewildered expression, he said, "Hey, my hands are wrapped like this by you, how do you want me to eat duck with sauce?"

It took Feng Yanli a long time to come to his senses, seeing Nalan Ying raising his hands wrapped into rice dumplings, and looking at him pitifully, then he realized that without his help, she couldn't eat.

"I'll feed you!" Feng Yanli said, hiding the unhappiness in his heart, helped her pick up the most delicious duck meat with jade chopsticks, and put it in her mouth.

Nalan Ying opened her mouth to eat, and chewed carefully, only to feel that her mouth was full of the aroma of peach blossoms and the rich aroma of the special sauce.

"Your lips and teeth are so fragrant!" Nalan Ying couldn't help squinting her eyes and praised after taking a bite.

"Isn't it delicious?" Seeing her satisfied expression, Feng Yanli couldn't help but feel alive again.

"Yeah!" Nalan Ying nodded vigorously, her eyes fell on the plate full of sauced duck, as if she disliked Feng Yan for being too late.

"Eat slowly!" Feng Yanli watched her eating fast, and couldn't help persuading, who knew that Nalan Ying would choke on the duck meat, coughing hard, almost crying Coughed it up.

"Tell you to be careful, but you didn't listen, it's fine now, I'm choking!" Feng Yanli reprimanded her, and at the same time he followed her back, looking at her face flushed from coughing distressedly, slightly blaming himself.

"Water, give me water quickly!" Nalan Ying said while coughing.

"Okay!" Feng Yanli hurriedly took the peach blossom tea and handed it to her in a hurry, watching her swallow it with a painful expression.

Nalan Ying felt her stomach churning for a while, and after she pressed her lips for a while, the oppressive feeling subsided completely, but she didn't dare to eat the sauced duck again.

"Are you okay?" Feng Yanli looked at her nervously, with a worried expression.

Nalan Ying's heart softened, she shouldn't blame him or something, in fact, this marriage cannot be said to be entirely his fault, it's just that the queen mother has already arranged it, and they are all victims.

(End of this chapter)