Chapter 590
"Then you are saying that Ben Gong was not good-looking before?" Nalan Ying glared at Dong Lan feigning displeasure.

"No, no!" Dong Lan shook her head hastily.

"Que'er, tell me!" Dong Lan quickly changed the topic to Que'er who was still stupid.

"Ah? It's so beautiful, and this is the first time I've seen it!" Que'er looked dazed.

"Your Majesty, look, it's not just the servants who say it themselves, you see, the servants are still a little motivated, but Que'er is different. After all, she is too young to handle things, and now she has almost become a dementia!" Dong Lan said with a smile.

Que'er finally came to his senses after hearing Dong Lan's teasing, and quickly said: "Sister Dong Lan bullies others, Que'er is not demented!"

"If you don't have dementia, why do you look at your mother like this? The only difference is that there is no drooling, let me see if there is any drooling?" Dong Lan saw that Nalan Ying's expression relaxed, and she dared to tease Little bird.

"Your Majesty! Look, Sister Donglan is bullying me!" Little Que'er asked Nalanying for help.

"Okay, you two stop fighting, get me some water, I want to take a bath!" Nalan Ying said with a smile.

"Okay!" Dong Lan replied, and hurriedly ran out with Xiao Que'er.

After a while, the two came in and asked Nalan Ying to enter the inner room.

Nalan Ying soaked herself in warm hot water, closed her eyes, her nose was filled with the scent of rose petals, how long had she not had such a comfortable bath, after careful calculation, it was enough It has been three months since Nalan Qiuting was made a side concubine, she has never been so happy.

Nalan Ying closed her eyes and sorted out what happened during this period, but she didn't know that the two little maids who had been serving her had quietly retreated out. When she felt the coolness, she suddenly opened her eyes, and saw the candlelight meeting her eyes. It was almost late at night.

"Dong Lan, the water is getting cold!" Nalan Ying yelled out as she touched the water and felt the coolness.

The sound of footsteps came from behind, followed by the sound of scooping water, and then the hot water flowed down her white shoulders. The warm feeling made every pore in her body open, and she felt very comfortable. .

"Dong Lan, the water temperature is just right, not bad!" Nalan Ying praised.

The hand that scooped up the water paused, and a little hot water splashed onto her face, causing her to frown slightly. Looking back, she saw a familiar figure standing in front of her, and she stood up in shock. When she saw the scenery on her body, she quickly sat in the water again, her face was full of surprise and joy, and she asked, "Your Majesty? Why are you here?"

"I'm tired of reading the booklets in the imperial study, and I want to take a look at you!" Feng Yanli said in a hoarse voice as if he was suppressing some emotion.

"Your Majesty, well, I'm taking a bath!" Nalan Ying said awkwardly while sitting in the water.

"I see!" Feng Yanli chuckled lightly.

"Where are those two girls? Are you being lazy again?" Nalan Ying looked up and looked around.

"I told them to go down first, let me serve you, can't you?" Feng Yan left his mouth and said.

"Are you here to serve?" Nalan Ying looked at him in shock.

"No?" Feng Yanli raised his eyebrows.

"I don't want it!" Nalan Ying said with her head bowed.

"Should I still want it?" Feng Yanli said softly, but his slender fingers took the brocade cloth and wiped it on her back.

His movements were so gentle, so soft that Nalan Ying couldn't help but close her eyes comfortably.

Feng Yanli looked at her enjoying her expression, and could no longer control the turmoil in his heart. The emotions that had been empty for a long time were released in an instant. Even because of the child's death, he was still sad, but for Nalan Ying's longing, Still, he couldn't help but raised his hand to take the purple curtain beside him, picked Nalan Ying out of the water, and wrapped him in it.

"Ah!" Nalan Ying's body suddenly hung in the air, her eyes widened in shock, looking at his pair of eyes stained with strange emotions, she subconsciously hugged his neck tightly.

"Ying'er, I miss you!" He whispered in her ear.

"I miss you too!" Nalan Ying closed her eyes and sighed in the hollow of his neck.

Full of candles flickering until midnight!

When Nalan Ying woke up, she only felt a pair of nostalgic eyes in front of her, and those slender fingers were playing with her shiny black hair, the eyes were full of tenderness and love.

"Ah Xie, I misunderstood you!" Nalan Ying said winkingly while holding his sharp cheeks.

"Why do you say that?" Feng Yanli looked at her with deep eyes.

"Do you know how the guards of Zhaohe Palace died?" Nalan Ying asked him lazily on his strong chest.

"How did you die?" Feng Yanli asked in bewilderment.

"It's the Empress Dowager who wants to silence her!" Nalan Ying said with a sneer.

"How do you know?" Feng Yanli's expression froze.

"You'll understand when you meet that girl named Xiao Que'er!" Nalan Ying said softly.

"Really?" Feng Yanli frowned and asked.

"En!" Nalan Ying nodded.

"There is one more thing I want to tell you!" Nalan Ying said solemnly, looking into Feng Yanli's eyes.

"What?" Feng Yan looked at her in bewilderment.

"I didn't give you the head drop technique!" Nalan Ying said seriously.

"I know!" Feng Yanli took a deep look at her, rubbed her hair and nodded.

"How do you know?" Nalan Ying looked at him suspiciously.

"Because I have always believed in you!" Feng Yanli looked at her tenderly and said.

"But, I suspect you!" Nalan Ying pursed her lips in self-blame.

"Fool, if I were you, when I saw that scene in that early morning, I would definitely believe what my own eyes saw!" Feng Yanli said, holding her in his arms.

"Ah Xie, I thought you would leave me alone, our child was framed!" Nalan Ying cried and fell into his arms.

"Ying'er, I will double the compensation for you and the child, and I will definitely avenge the child. If I find out that the person used such cruel means to kill a young child, I will definitely not let him die!" Feng Yan Li Shen said coldly.

"Does it matter who she is?" Nalan Ying asked.

"No matter who he is!" Feng Yanli nodded firmly.

"Ah Xie, the child is not dead!" Nalan Ying whispered.

"Ah?" Feng Yanli was stunned for a moment.

"It's true that he was afflicted by the corpse, but Mr. Ni is so kind, how could he just watch Rubao die?" Nalan Ying said softly.

"Rubao?" Feng Yanli murmured.

"Does it sound good? The name I gave the child is like a treasure, like a treasure!" Nalan Ying said happily.

"Well, it sounds good!" Feng Yanli heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that the child was still alive, his originally gloomy mood also eased up.

(End of this chapter)

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