The sturdy favorite concubine: the remnant king is coming to the bowl

Chapter 114 Duck King, Let me borrow your chair
Concubine Yang Gui, who was sitting next to the old emperor Xuanyuan Yihe, gritted her teeth angrily when she saw Feng Qianya, remembering the last time she was pointed at her nose and scolded her faintly, she wished to smash her to pieces.

Her eyes were hardened, she pointed at Feng Qianya angrily, and shouted sharply: "Feng Qianya, yesterday the Xun Palace was turned upside down by pigs and dogs, is it related to you and King Shengqing?"

Seeing Concubine Yang looking at her angrily, Feng Qianya raised her crescent eyebrows lightly, her eyes scanned the Yixiao Hall, and fell on Xun Wang Xuanyuan Yihong.

She walked towards Xuanyuan Yihong under the surprised eyes of the old emperor Xuanyuan Yihe, Xuanyuan Mochen, and Yang Guifei.

Seeing her approaching him, Xuanyuan Yihong squinted his eyes slightly and looked at her with a trace of doubt. Although he was angry with her at this moment, it aroused his determination to conquer her even more.

Never before has a woman dared to slander him with such a presumptuous design, so he must conquer her, make her his Xuanyuan Yihong's woman, and then slowly torture her.

Feng Qianya approached Xuanyuan Yihong, squinted at him at a 45-degree angle with her downcast eyes, and the smile on her lips spread like blue waves, "Duck King, I will lend you a chair to sit on."

"What do you mean?" Xuanyuan Yihong didn't understand what she said, and raised his eyes to look at her suspiciously.

"What do you think?" Feng Qianya raised her eyebrows and finished speaking. Under Xuanyuan Yihong's surprised eyes, she grabbed his arm and pulled him up from the rosewood chair. Then she lifted her long skirt, A buttocks sat down, raised Erlang's legs, and swayed carefree.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Mochen narrowed his coquettish phoenix eyes slightly, and the corners of his lips twitched uncontrollably, damn it, can she be more arrogant?

Concubine Yang Gui, the old emperor Xuanyuan Yihe also looked at her in surprise, they had never seen a woman as arrogant as her.

A gloomy look flashed in Concubine Yang's eyes, she pointed at Feng Qianya angrily, and said angrily, "Feng Qianya, you are presumptuous, how dare you face me and the emperor... ah..."

Concubine Yang Guifei hadn't finished speaking when she saw a jade hairpin flying towards her, passing through the top of her head and inserting it into her bun.

She was so frightened that her face turned pale, she took several steps back, her eyes were wide open, she gritted her teeth angrily at Feng Qianya, pointed at her, "You...you...Feng Qianya...you are presumptuous."

Feng Qianya's move shocked Xuanyuan Yihe, the old emperor. He had never seen such an arrogant woman in most of his life. She dared to do something in front of him. Who gave her the courage?

Looking at Feng Qianya, apart from shock, there was also an invisible complex emotion in his sharp eyes.

Although Xuanyuan Mochen had seen Feng Qianya's wantonness and arrogance long ago, he never thought that she would dare to fight in front of his father. Isn't she afraid of angering his father?
Similarly, Xuanyuan Yihong looked at Feng Qianya in extreme shock, and at this moment he made up his mind to get her.

Tilting up Erlang's legs, Feng Qianya, who was sitting on a chair with exquisite patterns, raised her eyebrows lightly, glanced at the shocked people, the smile on her lips became more and more gorgeous, her tone was flat and calm, and she said unhurriedly : "It is true that I planned what happened yesterday, but it has nothing to do with my baby."

Hearing Feng Qianya's words, Xuanyuan Mochen's phoenix eyes locked on her smiling face, the light brown pupils were full of emotions, and the cold and hard heart was bit by bit by an inexplicable warm current pouring into his body of melting.

(End of this chapter)