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

Chapter 199 What?Let her review the memorial

As soon as she finished speaking, Xuanyuan Mochen pulled her slender body, and pressed it hotly, kisses all over the world were imprinted on her delicate skin that was already covered with blossoming cherry blossoms.

Feeling his enthusiasm, Feng Qianya grabbed the quilt with her slender jade hands, narrowed her almond eyes, and shot her chilling gaze at the passionate man on her body, her pink lips parted slightly, "This is... Lanxi Palace."

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Mochen stopped, staring at her with ambiguous eyes, a charming smile appeared on his handsome face, and his voice was hoarse, "Since Ya'er thinks this place is inappropriate, let's go back home Keep fighting."

"The emperor is here..." At this moment, a high-pitched, thin voice came in.

The maid's voice of worship came from outside the bedroom, "See the emperor."

Hearing the sound, Xuanyuan Mochen's charming smile disappeared instantly, and was covered with a layer of dark color. When he raised his big white hand, the clothes scattered on the ground were sucked into his hand. Immediately before Xuanyuan Yihe came in, he moved extremely Put it on quickly.

And Xuanyuan Yihe seemed to know that Xuanyuan Mochen was in the hall, so he didn't enter the hall immediately, and waited for a while before ordering a maid to come in to deliver the message.

"See King Shengqing, Princess Shengqing, the emperor is waiting outside the palace, order King Shengqing, Princess Shengqing to go out to meet you." The maid stooped to pass the words and retreated.

Seeing the palace maid backing out, Fengqian Yayu covered her mouth with her hands and yawned, closed her eyes, and said lazily, "I'm so sleepy, I'll sleep."

Seeing that she really fell asleep, Xuanyuan Mochen stared at her with his coquettish phoenix eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips. She was deliberately opposing his royal father. No one cares.

His slender and fair fingers stroked her moist, delicate and tender lips, thinking of the two pleasures just now, his handsome face was stained with a smile called happiness.

He has not experienced the feeling of "happiness" for three years, and she brought him happiness.

Before he knew it, she was already the most important person in his Xuanyuan Mochen's life, an indispensable part of his body, a woman he would rather give up on than the whole world.

He also lay down, put his arms around her slender waist, hugged her tightly, closed his eyes and took a nap with her.

As soon as they fell asleep, Xuanyuan Yihe waited outside the hall but did not see them coming out, so he was not in a hurry and simply asked someone to bring the memorial to Lanxi Palace for review.

Seeing this, the maids in Lanxi Palace were all puzzled.

It was another two hours before Xuanyuan Mochen and Feng Qianya came out of the hall.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Yihe put down the memorial in his hand, and looked at Xuanyuan Mochen with sharp eyes full of anger, "Doesn't Chen'er know that this is a forbidden palace? Trespassing without authorization is a death penalty."

Feng Qianya yawned in an unrefined manner, raised her eyebrows and squinted at Xuanyuan Yihe at a 45-degree angle, seeing that he was criticizing the memorial, her pink lips were lightly raised, but he was quite calm.

She narrowed her almond eyes and asked lazily, "What are you doing here?"

Xuanyuan Yihe saw that she never called him father, his eyes were dark, his face was majestic, "Princess Shengqing, don't you know how to salute when you see me?"

Xuanyuan Mochen looked up at his father, his face darkened, and his tone was indifferent, "Ya'er doesn't like these red tapes, how long is father going to confine Ya'er in Lanxi Palace?"

Seeing his son speaking for Feng Qianya, Xuanyuan Yihe looked at Feng Qianya with deep eyes, and then said: "Three days, as long as Princess Shengqing stays in the palace for three days and does not cause trouble, after three days, I will Let her out of the palace, and Prime Minister Zuo."

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Mochen's big white hands gradually closed, "Why does it take three days? Why does the emperor insist on keeping Ya'er in the palace?"

Xuanyuan Yihe's gentle face just now became angry, "King Shengqing, I am not only your father, but also the emperor. Do I need to explain the reason to one of your officials when I do things? I will not charge you for trespassing on the Lanxi Palace." It's time to investigate, Princess Shengqing, you have already seen it, and now you can go back to the palace of Shengqing, come here, send Prince Shengqing back to the palace."

After he finished speaking, the Royal Forest Army guarding outside Lanxi Palace rushed in immediately.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Mochen's flirtatious phoenix pupils were filled with anger, his light brown pupils gathered a murderous light, his big white hands were tightly clenched, veins burst out on the back of his hands, and his face seemed to be covered with thousand-year-old frost. infiltration.

Feng Qianya took his changes into her eyes, the corners of her lips curled up in a coquettish way, she held his clenched fist with her slender hands, leaned down, and put her pink lips behind his ears, "Baby, listen to your father Your Majesty, go back to the palace first, don't worry about me, no one can hurt me."

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Mochen held her slender jade hand instead, his phoenix eyes stared deeply at her smiling face, and after a while, he said in a low voice: "Protect yourself, if someone dares to hurt you in the slightest , I will turn this Dongming Palace into a purgatory on earth."

After saying that, he wrapped his long arms around her slender waist, pulled her into his arms, lowered his head, and kissed her lips deeply without any scruples. After a long time, he let her go.

After taking a deep look at her, he turned the armrest of the wheelchair and left.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Xuanyuan Yihe asked, thinking of something: "Chen'er, I have promised you the marriage with the fifth princess of the West Shu Kingdom. You will prepare for the marriage after you return home, and you will marry the Princess of the West Shu Kingdom in three days."

Hearing his father's words, Xuanyuan Mochen turned around in his wheelchair, shot his angry eyes at his father, and said in a firm tone: "I have already made it clear that I have Ya'er as my wife. It is enough, and I will never marry another person."

Xuanyuan Mochen's words made Feng Qianya slightly startled, a gorgeous smile bloomed on her beautiful face, she walked in front of him with graceful steps, leaned down, put her slender arms around his neck, put her lips together, Print a deep kiss, "Baby, this is your reward, go home! I promise I won't suffer any harm."

Xuanyuan Mochen took her slender jade hand, and pressed a kiss on her fair arm, a smile stained her handsome face, "I'll wait for you."

After saying that, he turned his wheelchair and left Lanxi Palace straight away.

After watching him leave, Feng Qianya turned around, glanced at Xuanyuan Yihe, and was about to cover her mouth and yawn when Xuanyuan Yihe's voice came into her ears.

"Ya'er, come over and review the memorial for me."

Hearing this, Feng Qianya was startled slightly, and the jade hand that was about to cover her mouth and yawn suddenly stopped in the air, maintaining this posture, her almond eyes narrowed slightly, if she heard correctly, Xuanyuan Yihe just called her Ya Son, the voice is very gentle, not at all as angry and cold as before.

But this is not the key point, the most important thing is that he actually asked her to review the memorial for him?

Is he Alzheimer's advanced?

Her crescent eyebrows were raised slightly, and a coquettish smile appeared on the corners of her lips, "what? Did I hear it wrong, or did you say it wrong, you asked me to review the memorial, why?"

"External?" Xuanyuan Yihe was stunned because of the "why" in her mouth, and then said as if understanding: "I know you will be surprised, I asked you to review the memorial for me, and I have my own reasons. Within a few days, as long as I ask you to do anything, you can do it, and I guarantee that I will let you out of the palace in three days, otherwise, I will keep you confined in the Lanxi Palace."

Hearing this, Feng Qianya's almond eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of her lips curled up into a beautiful smile like blue waves, "You really want me to review the memorial for you, do you not regret it? OK? I will do as you wish."

After saying that, Feng Qianya walked up to Xuanyuan Yihe's side, stretched out her jade hand, and very rudely pulled Xuanyuan Yihe up who was sitting on the golden lacquer throne.

Xuanyuan Yihe was slightly stunned by her actions, and then there was a gentle smile on his face, without the slightest bit of anger.

Feng Qianya sat down with her buttocks, raised Erlang's legs, her calves dangled carefree, took a memorial, raised her eyebrows and looked at Xuanyuan Yihe standing beside her, with a domineering tone, "Still stunned!" What are you doing? Studying ink."

Xuanyuan Yihe was taken aback again when he heard the words, and then started to study ink without any trace of anger.

Seeing this scene, the maids and eunuchs in Lanxi Palace almost dropped their eyes in shock.

It was shocking for their emperor to ask a woman from Princess Shengqing to review the memorial, but he even studied ink for Princess Shengqing himself?

This... Is their emperor being too conniving to this Princess Shengqing?

Even Yang Guifei, the most favored concubine in the harem, their emperor has never indulged in this way, let alone reviewing memorials.

But this Princess Shengqing is their emperor's daughter-in-law, isn't their emperor overly indulgent?
Concubine Yang's eyeliner was everywhere in the palace, and someone immediately notified Concubine Yang of such a shocking scene.

Concubine Yang Gui, who hated Feng Qianya to the core, was naturally furious after hearing this. Wearing a mummy-like white cloth on her head, she angrily broke into the Lanxi Palace despite the blocking of the Imperial Forest Army.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."

Feng Qianya, who was looking at the memorial in every possible way, looked up, and saw the Yang hen rushing in angrily with the mummy's head on her head.

Raising her eyebrows, Feng Qianya's lips curled into a beautiful smile, her tone was lazy, "Old hen, it's broad daylight, is it the crowing you're yelling at, or the crowing of the eggs just after laying?"

As soon as Feng Qianya said this, the maids in the Lanxi Palace couldn't help but chuckle.

Seeing this, Concubine Yang pointed angrily at the maid who was laughing softly, "It's the other way around, you dare to laugh at me, drag it out and behead it."

The few court ladies who were smiling lowly heard the words and immediately knelt down, "The imperial concubine, please forgive me, the slaves dare not."

"If I forgive you today, you will be lawless in the future, and someone... delays... ah..."

Concubine Yang opened her mouth, and before she could finish speaking, a cinnabar pen was shot into her mouth, almost going down her throat.

And the cinnabar pen was naturally in Feng Qianya's hand.

"what……"

Concubine Yang pinched her throat with uncomfortable hands and shouted.

"Imperial concubine..." Seeing this, the kneeling court lady immediately stepped forward to pull out the cinnabar pen for her.

"Scare...scare..." The cinnabar brush was pulled out, but Concubine Yang gasped for breath, almost suffocating to death.

(End of this chapter)