Peerless Moe Concubine: Get the Black Belly of Your Highness

Chapter 496 He Doesn't Understand Her Suffering
Looking at the cloak Nalan Qiuting was wearing, she immediately felt that it was a bit of an eyesore, she gritted her teeth, then turned around and walked away lightly.

Nalan Ying didn't know how she fell asleep, anyway, when she woke up, the sky turned fish-white, she put on her clothes and got out of bed, and looked at the imperial study room from the window where there was no light, it seemed that he was Really did not come back in Zhaohua Palace.

There was a mocking smile on the corner of Nalanying's mouth, and she walked out wearing a light long skirt under the service of the little maid.

"Prepare the carriage, I'm going out of the palace today!" Nalan Ying said solemnly.

"Your Majesty!" The little palace maid showed a look of embarrassment on her face.

"What?" Nalan Ying glanced at her.

"Yes!" The little maid quickly bowed and walked out.

After a while, Feng Yanli walked in with a tired face.

There was not much surprise in Nalan Ying's eyes, but she was sitting there lazily with a flat expression.

"Ying'er!" Feng Yanli looked at her with a difficult expression and said.

"Come on!" Nalan Ying shouted.

"What's wrong?" Feng Yanli looked at her suspiciously.

"Your Majesty!" The little palace maid ran in, her face terrified, and she knelt on the ground, not daring to raise her head.

"Drag this girl out and beat me hard!" Nalan Ying raised her voice and shouted.

"Ying'er, what are you doing? Why did you beat her?" Feng Yanli asked in a concentrated voice when he saw a few guards coming in.

"If you don't listen to your master, shouldn't you fight?" Nalan Ying said while looking at Feng Yanli.

"You all go down!" Feng Yanli's eyes were filled with a layer of coldness.

After everyone retreated, there were only two people left in the room, and there was a faint chill in the air.

"Ying'er, why are you so willful and insist on leaving the palace?" Feng Yanli glanced at her, walked to her side, reached out to touch her hair, but she turned her head away.

"Of course I have something important to go out!" Nalan Ying said with a frown.

"But, grandma is getting old!" Feng Yanli sighed.

Nalan Ying shot him a sharp look, and said mockingly, "Then what?"

"Ying'er!" Feng Yanli's eyebrows were full of melancholy, faintly embarrassed.

"Ah Xie, I'm leaving the palace, get out of the way!" Nalan Ying looked at Feng Yanli and said.

"Ying'er. Even now, you still persist. Grandmother did this because she was worried about the fetus in your womb. You still insist on going out now?" Feng Yanli looked at her in pain.

"Feng Yanli!" A look of disappointment flashed in Nalan Ying's eyes, and the resentful eyes fell on his face.

"Ying'er, you are not allowed to go out in Zhaohua Palace, everything will be said when grandma wakes up!" Feng Yanli said in a deep voice.

"Are you grounding me?" Nalan Ying looked at Feng Yanli in disbelief.

"No. Ying'er, listen to me, now that Feixue is injured, she can't be by your side, and grandma hasn't woken up yet, so I'm worried about you going out!" Feng Yanli explained.

"I can protect myself!" Nalan Ying said stubbornly.

"Ying'er!" Feng Yanli struggled to look at her.

"Get out of the way!" Nalan Ying's eyes almost burst into flames. Mazhuang's 2 taels of silver were missing, so why couldn't she be anxious? It was her property. If Yuan Qing really moved the farmers' silver , when the time comes, the farmer will come to the door, and the leaks revealed must be difficult to deal with. Now she must investigate and deal with the 2000 million silver output as soon as possible, and she must go!
"Ying'er, I don't trust you to go out!" Feng Yanli said worryingly.

"Are you not worried about me, or are you blaming me for something happened to your grandmother?" Nalan Ying looked at Feng Yanli with a sneer.

"Ying'er, why do you think like this?" Feng Yanli's eyes glowed with a light that was unfamiliar to Nalan Ying.

"What can I think? Didn't you not come back all night last night? Aren't you worried about her?" Nalan Ying said sarcastically.

"Ying'er, she is my grandmother!" Feng Yanli couldn't help saying out loud.

"Yes, she is your grandmother, but she is also the one who put me to death time and time again!" Nalan Ying said word by word.

"She didn't, she didn't hold any hatred towards you, she was angry at you for other reasons!" Feng Yanli explained.

"The other reason? Then tell me what the other reason is? Is it because I only dominate your feelings and let me be the only one in your harem, and I can't let you marry this minister's daughter, that one?" The general's daughter? Consolidate your country, and Wang Sihai, she thinks that if it wasn't for my obstruction, you and the daughter of the Wang family would have married long ago, so you would hold the military power in the frontier, right?" Nalan Ying frowned. Feng Yanli.

"Ying'er, it's not what you think!" Feng Yanli grabbed her hand in a panic and explained to her, trying to calm down her agitated mood.

"Feng Yanli, if you feel that I hinder you, then it's fine, you and I will become passers-by from now on, and I will never be under the fence of your Zhaohua Palace!" Nalan Ying said in a deep voice.

"Ying'er, what do you mean? Do you want to leave?" Feng Yanli froze, staring blankly at her in a rage.

"Yes!" Nalan Ying bit her lip and nodded.

"I will never let you go!" Feng Yanli suddenly felt a wave of fear in his heart.He didn't know how to stop her decision. Right now, his heart was in a mess, and he felt that he wanted to stop her, and he couldn't let her leave his side.

But Nalan Ying misunderstood what he meant and thought he was going to ground her, so she shouted angrily: "Tyrant!"

"Tyrant?" A painful coldness flashed across Feng Yanli's eyes.

Nalan Ying looked at his dark eyes, although he didn't speak, but she knew that he must be very angry.

"I'll let you see what a real tyrant is!" After saying that, he walked away.

"Feng Yanli, you are going too far!" Nalan Ying shouted at his back.

Feng Yanli's footsteps paused, without turning around, she turned and left.

"Tyrant!" Nalan Ying snorted coldly, sitting on the soft couch angrily, with an ugly expression on her face.

"No, you can't just sit and wait for death!" Nalan Ying frowned.

Feng Yanli went back to the Imperial Study Room, and ordered the guards of Zhaohua Palace to keep an eye on Nalan Ying, no matter what she did, they had to go to the Imperial Study Room to report to him before they could act.

He was checking today's memorial in his hand, the drought in Jiangsu and Zhejiang became more and more serious, and the money allocated by the imperial court was not enough at all.

Feng Yanli rubbed his temples with his hands. He had already temporarily borrowed 2000 million taels of silver from Ma Zhuang to fill the treasury without authorization. However, after the money was sent by the imperial envoy, it was not enough. Silver, he is not a small amount after all.But the accounts reported by Jiangsu and Zhejiang could not find any problems, and now he asked for money again, he really felt very troublesome.

"Your Majesty?" Nalan Qiuting's timid voice came from the door, she was wearing a purple cloak, and the white fluff around the collar made her little face even more charming.

(End of this chapter)