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

Chapter 202 You have to be gentle, I am afraid of pain
The man in the silver mask ran out in fright when he saw the palace maid, and the imperial guards also left the Lanxi Palace in fright. He tore off the silver mask angrily, staring at the woman who seemed to be asleep on the bed with fire-breathing angry eyes, She pulled it up, gritted her teeth and said, "Feng Qianya, you can see clearly, who am I?"

Feng Qianya still closed her eyes, her soft body approached his arms actively, her slender jade hands penetrated into his strong chest, wandering restlessly, her pink lips parted slightly, and her soft words overflowed, "Baby, Of course you are my Yinmian brother, come on, let's continue the bridal chamber, shall we? Yinmian brother must be very powerful, later Yinmian brother must be gentle, I am afraid of pain."

Feng Qianya said the word "pain" behind the ear of the man in the silver mask. During this time, she kept her eyes closed. She said that she would make him kneel down and beg her to know his identity. This was just the beginning.

She, Feng Qianya, did not let anyone deceive her casually. Her good "silver-faced brother" is waiting for her, and the best show is yet to come.

Hearing her blunt voice, the man in the silver mask wanted to strangle her to death, another burst of sweet liquid gushed out of his throat, and he couldn't hold it back, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth again.

Damn it, sooner or later he will be pissed off by her.

"Brother Yinmian, are you coming or not? People can't wait." Feng Qianya buried her head in his arms, wrapped her slender hands around his waist, and said softly.

"Feng Qianya, is that why you want a man?" The silver-masked man looked down at the woman in his arms, his sharp eyes flickering with flames, and his voice was angry.

"I just want brother Yinmian, let's start the bridal chamber!" Feng Qianya finished speaking softly, closed her eyes, and kissed his lips.

The man with the silver mask tightly clenched his big white hands, pushed Feng Qianya away, stared at her angrily, and shouted in extreme displeasure: "Feng Qianya, I won't let you see you for the rest of your life." "Silver-faced Brother"."

After the words fell, his figure flashed and he left Lanxi Palace.

Knowing that he had left, Feng Qianya yawned, lay down on the bed, and slept extremely calmly.

The maids outside the Lanxi Palace rushed in when they saw the man in the silver mask leave. What they heard was Feng Qianya's even breathing. Seeing that she was asleep, they retreated without daring to disturb her.

next day
The morning stars were few, and just after dawn, a palace maid who was still asleep entered the bedroom to wake Feng Qianya up.

"Princess Shengqing...Princess Shengqing..."

She called, and just as she reached out to open the brocade curtain, she was kicked in the chest by Feng Qianya.

"Ah..." She yelled and flew out, lying on the ground.

Knowing that she had kicked someone again, Feng Qianya slowly opened her eyes, stretched out her hand to lift the brocade curtain, squinted at the hard-working court lady lying on the ground with a hint of apology in her blurred eyes, raised her eyebrows, "Look Am I okay?"

The forced maid struggled two or three times before she got up from the ground, her face was pale, she lowered her head and said: "Princess Shengqing, the emperor is waiting outside the palace, and ordered the servants to wake you up."

Hearing this, Feng Qianya squinted her apricot eyes, glanced at the pale maid and said, "Remember in the future, don't open other people's gold curtains casually, it is easy to be regarded as an assassin, does it still hurt?"

"My servant will remember the teachings of Princess Shengqing. Thank you Princess Shengqing for your concern. It doesn't hurt anymore." The maid who was kicked bowed down and said respectfully.

Feng Qianya raised her eyebrows and looked at her, with a slight smile on her lips, "Don't worry, your kick won't be in vain, I will make it up to you, wash and wash for me!"

After saying that, Feng Qianya got off the bed, covered her mouth and yawned, stretching her muscles and bones.

Half an hour later, she came out of the bedroom in a concubine-colored long dress, and saw Xuanyuan Yihe sitting on the golden lacquered throne reviewing the memorial she had approved yesterday. Expression, happy or angry is also unknown.

Feng Qianya walked gracefully to Xuanyuan Yihe's side, squinted at the memorial in his hand at a 45-degree angle, couldn't help yawning, and pointed to the place where she had just accidentally kicked her. The maid with one foot said lazily, "Reward her with 1000 taels."

Hearing this, the palace maid widened her eyes and looked at Feng Qianya, 1000 taels, her lifetime salary is not that much, she was so surprised that she almost passed out.

When Xuanyuan Yihe heard her words, he put down the memorial in his hand, glanced at the astonished maid, turned his head and looked at her with puzzled eyes and asked, "Why did I reward her with 1000 taels?"

Feng Qianya's crescent eyebrows were raised slightly, and the corners of her lips curled up into a smile, "It's up to you to reward or not, I will reward, and if your treasury is emptied by then, don't be so angry."

"You are threatening me." Xuanyuan Yihe looked at Feng Qianya and said, there was no trace of displeasure on his face, his tone was kind, especially those sharp eyes showed a hint of appreciation for Feng Qianya, he He doesn't doubt her ability, if she empties his treasury, he believes that she not only has the courage, but also the ability.

Then he said in a gentle tone: "I agree, and I will reward her with 1000 taels."

After saying that, he picked up the box he had already prepared and gave it to her.

Looking at the delicate box made of pure gold in front of her eyes, Feng Qianya raised her eyebrows and glanced at him, reached out to take it, and opened her lips and asked, "What do you want me to do with this?"

Seeing that she was about to open it, Xuanyuan Yihe stretched out his hand and pressed it, looked at her solemnly and said: "Ya'er, what's inside is related to the inheritance of my Eastern Ming Kingdom, now is not the time to open it, you put it away Okay, remember, don't open it unless you have to. Ya'er is a smart person, I believe that one day, Ya'er will know when to open it. Take it well, Ya'er doesn't have to stay in the palace anymore, let's go back to the palace today .Come here, and escort Shengqing's mansion back to the mansion."

As soon as Xuanyuan Yihe finished speaking, the Imperial Forest Army came in.

Hearing Xuanyuan Yihe said that he could return to the palace today, a trace of surprise flashed in Feng Qianya's clear eyes, and what made her feel even more mysterious was the box in her hand.

Glancing at him, she put away the delicate and not very big box, and smiled with bent lips, "Then I'm leaving, take care of yourself."

After saying that, Feng Qianya walked out of Lanxi Palace with graceful steps.

Seeing Feng Qianya leave, Xuanyuan Yihe frowned, and began to cough again, "Cough...cough..."

Seeing this, the maid waiting in Lanxi Palace stepped forward worriedly, "Your Majesty, this servant is going to announce the imperial physician."

"No... no need, you all back down." Xuanyuan Yihe said, coughing twice again.

"Yes!" The palace maid responded and withdrew.

Xuanyuan Yihe was coughing while reviewing the memorial reviewed by Feng Qianya yesterday, admiring her in his heart and very satisfied with the memorial she reviewed.

The memorial that she "accurate" happened to be "accurate" as well.

an hour later
Under the escort of the imperial guards, Feng Qianya returned to Shengqing Palace safely.

Xuanyuan Mochen, who had already received the news of Feng Qianya's return to the mansion, waited at the gate of the palace early in the morning.

Therefore, Feng Qianya got off the carriage and walked into the palace, the first person she saw was Xuanyuan Mochen.

In those light brown pupils were longing, joy, and anger that was about to burst out of their sockets.

"Ya'er..." Xuanyuan Mochen called out in a low voice, a smile still appeared on his handsome face because of her return home, his crimson lips parted slightly, "I really want to..."

Before the word "you" was uttered, Feng Qianya didn't care about him, just passed him, and walked forward with graceful steps.

Seeing this, a trace of disappointment flashed in Xuanyuan Mochen's bewitching phoenix eyes, and the anger in his eyes finally found a chance to be released, and roared angrily: "Feng-qian-ya, are you blind or do you pretend that the king doesn't exist?"

Feng Ying, who was standing beside Xuanyuan Mochen, saw that his lord was looking forward to just now, and suddenly became so angry, which made him a little confused. Their lord hasn't been angry for a long time, what's going on today?Why did you suddenly get angry?
Hearing the roar behind her, Feng Qianya paused her footsteps, turned her body gracefully, and squinted at the handsome handsome man with a third of her peripheral vision, with a bewitching curve on her lips, "Bao... Oh no, abandoned husband, I will come here later to receive the letter of divorce."

After saying that, she raised her eyebrows and glanced at Fengying, pretending to be shy, and said softly: "Fengying, you come here too, I will give you a picture, you can find my silver-faced brother within three days, I want Get married in the bridal chamber within three days, and lay five eggs within three years."

"Silver... silver-faced brother, five...five eggs?" Fengying's lips twitched, and he looked at Xuanyuan Mochen, whose face was ashen, whose head was about to smoke, and who was exuding hostility all over his body. She took a big step back very cleverly, then nodded and said: "My lord, my concubine wants to find Brother Yinmian, and she has to lay five eggs. Isn't this Brother Yinmian just..."

Before Fengying finished speaking, an internal force hit his chest, his brows were furrowed tightly, blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth, didn't he take a big step back?Why did you still get hit?
He reached out and touched his chest, took out a pill and took it. Fortunately, he asked the Ninth Prince yesterday for a lot of pills, otherwise, he would be miserable.

He raised his eyes and saw that their concubine was gone, and Xuanyuan Mochen was turning his wheelchair towards Yuexi Pavilion. His mouth itched for a moment, and he couldn't help asking: "Is the lord going to receive a divorce certificate?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xuanyuan Mochen's cold and murderous eyes shot at him.

Seeing this, he immediately nodded and said, "My lord, I know my mistake."

"Boom..."

Another internal force hit him, and he was hit again. This time he spit out a big mouthful of blood. He took out a pill and took it. He was wrong. He was wrong in that he should not have come to this world. In this world, if you don't know martial arts, you don't know martial arts, you won't be a shadow guard, if you don't become a shadow guard, you won't become their prince's shadow guard, if you don't become their prince's shadow guard, you won't get hurt.

After Feng Qianya returned to Yuexi Pavilion, she took out the box that Xuanyuan Yihe gave her. She wanted to open it, but after thinking about it, she put it away.

She hadn't had breakfast yet and stood beside her with raised eyebrows. Tong'er, who had been frowning since she came back, said, "Tong'er, I'm hungry. I'm preparing three treasures of chicken, and what's wrong with you?" ? Someone bullied you?"

(End of this chapter)