Peerless Moe Concubine: Get the Black Belly of Your Highness

Chapter 509 Chaos in Jiangsu and Zhejiang
She walked over and sat there, her thoughts mixed.

"Tonight, he is in the palace, so he must have a wedding ceremony with Nalan Qiuting?" Nalan Ying sighed.

"Your Majesty, it's too cold here, lest you get caught in the wind and cold, the Patriarch will find out tomorrow!" The guard said aloud when he saw that she had been sitting there for a long time without any intention of getting up.

"Okay, let's go back now!" Nalan Ying glanced at the place disappointedly, and sighed in her heart, this will be the last time she misses her old relationship, and from tomorrow onwards, the tent between her and Feng Yanli will also be closed. It's time to figure it out. After taking her 2 taels of silver, she should give her an explanation, and the Nalan family, she will not let go of any of them.

Thinking of this, she strengthened her beliefs, withdrew the tenderness in her heart for the last time, and ruthlessly crushed it in a corner of her heart. When she saw Feng Yanli again, she was already the cold-blooded and heartless Nalan Ying.

At this time, the Zhaohua Hall was completely silent. Feng Yanli sat on the empty bed, looked at the familiar pillow, and groped his head in that place, his eyes gradually became wet, "Ying'er , are you really cruel enough to leave me like this?" He sighed in his heart, but there was a painful sneer on his mouth, and when he sensed someone approaching, his eyes suddenly shot a cold light, and when he looked at the person who came, , even more cold.

"Your Majesty!" Nalan Qiuting, who was wearing a red wedding dress, stood awkwardly in front of him, looking at him anxiously with eyes like a bunny.

Feng Yanli didn't even look at her, and drank alone.

"Your Majesty!" Nalan Qiuting looked at him cautiously, with a puzzled look in his eyes.

"You want to drink too?" Feng Yanli poured a glass of wine and handed it to her, but because of his unsteady hand, he actually poured all the wine on the red wedding dress.

Nalan Qiuting was startled, but dared not speak.

"Take it off! It's all dirty!" Feng Yanli said lightly.

Nalan Qiuting's eyes flickered, he tried his best to suppress his inner emotions, nodded, and turned to the inner room softly.

Nalan Qiuting was served by a new girl named Zitong.

Zitong looked at the mess on her body, frowned and said: "My concubine, the emperor didn't drink too much, why did he suddenly spill the wine?"

"I don't know!" Nalan Qiuting shook his head and said.

"Side concubine, did the emperor do it on purpose?" Zitong's gossip eyes patrolled Nalan Qiuting back and forth, causing Nalan Qiuting to feel disgusted.

"Zitong, be careful with your mouth!" Nalan Qiuting warned.

"The servant knows, but he treats the concubine like this, the servant feels worthless for the concubine!" Zi Tong whispered.

Nalan Qiuting didn't speak, she knew that Zitong belonged to the Empress Dowager, so she wouldn't communicate with her any further.

"Your Majesty, which dress are you wearing?" Seeing that Nalan Qiuting didn't respond, Zitong changed the subject and asked.

"Just wear that simple plain white dress!" Nalan Qiuting said.

"Wearing such a plain white dress on such a happy day?" Zitong looked at her puzzled.

"Do you want me to report back to the Empress Dowager, and ask someone else to serve me?" Nalan Qiuting said, glaring at Zitong.

"Yes!" Zitong quickly stopped talking, and directly took a moon-white long dress and waited for Nalan Qiuting to put it on.

Nalan Qiuting wore plain clothes and walked slowly to Feng Yanli's side.

Feng Yanli glanced at her, but didn't make a sound, but those obscure eyes seemed to be filled with a cold storm.

"Your majesty, tonight?" Nalan Qiuting looked at him hesitantly.

"What tonight?" Feng Yanli gave her a cold look, and asked in a deep voice.

"Please let the emperor and the concubine go to bed!" Zi Tong said on the side.

"Get out!" Feng Yanli scolded coldly.

Zi Tong shuddered all over, knelt on the ground in fear and said: "My Majesty, this servant is following the order of the Empress Dowager to serve the Emperor and the concubine concubine to consummate the marriage, and to give the things to her!"

Nalan Qiuting's face was red, and a pair of bright eyes were filled with water mist, and he looked at Feng Yanli beseechingly.

"Get out!" Feng Yanli coldly repeated a second time.

Zitong gritted her teeth, looked at Feng Yanli's cold gaze, and hurried out in fright.

"Your Majesty, can Qiuting accompany you to have a drink?" Nalan Qiuting looked at Feng Yanli sitting there, and took the wine glass opposite him and said on his own initiative.

"Put it down!" Feng Yanli grabbed her and pushed her aside.

"Your Majesty, today is a day of great joy for you and me. If you do this, the Empress Dowager will be suspicious!" Nalan Qiuting said in a low voice.

"Doubt?" Feng Yanli glanced at her coldly, frowned and said: "Didn't you agree to just act for her? Since you want to act, why do you need to consummate the house?"

Nalan Qiuting's heart was shocked, looking at Feng Yanli's cold and arrogant face, brimming with tears, he looked even more pitiful.

Feng Yanli avoided her in disgust, turned around and walked outside.

Nalan Qiuting looked at his back, clenched the hands in his sleeves tightly.

Feng Yanli came to the place where he and Nalan Ying met for the first time, and when he saw the big tree, there was a little tenderness in his eyes. He sat under the tree, and it seemed that he was putting medicine on her injured leg. that moment.

As soon as he lowered his head, he saw the messy footprints under the tree, his heart moved, and he quickly shouted: "Ying'er!"

The sound fell, and there was no echo in the empty darkness, only the silence of the dense forest in the back mountain.

"Ying'er? Have you ever been here?" He lowered his head and stroked the messy footprints with his fingers, his eyes were full of complexities.

"Your Majesty!" Suddenly a voice came, it was Yang Chong, the secret guard who went to Jiangsu and Zhejiang to investigate the disaster.

"You're back?" Feng Yanli just glanced at him, then lowered his head and continued to look at those messy footprints.

"This subordinate has seen the emperor!" Yang Chong just came back from the Jiangsu and Zhejiang areas after traveling all the way.

"How is the matter in Jiangsu and Zhejiang?" Feng Yanli asked in a cold voice.

"The drought is getting worse, the people are suffering unspeakably, and the hearts of the people in Jiangsu and Zhejiang have been shaken!" Yang Chong leaned over and said.

"Young Master Li is really capable. He took tens of thousands of taels of snowflake silver from me, and unexpectedly caused such a disaster to shake the hearts of the people!" Feng Yanli sneered.

"My Majesty, my subordinates have discovered that the relief money actually went to the victims, but not such a large amount. The people are still starving to death on the streets, and it has no effect at all!" Yang Chong said in a low voice.

"Have you checked Li Shaobo?" Feng Yanli asked in a cold voice.

"I've checked it, and there's nothing suspicious, and even my subordinates have read the ledger of expenses and income, and there's nothing wrong with it!" Yang Chong said.

"This matter is done impeccably, Li Shaoao alone would not be so capable!" Feng Yanli sneered.

(End of this chapter)