The cute little wife of the king of peerless elegance

Chapter 22
As soon as this dress was put on, Yiyi felt uncomfortable all over his body, and being looked at by her eyes made him feel even more uncomfortable, and he wished he could take it off now.

Fenghua said 'I'm for your own good' and said to him: "Think about it, I just told him to get you away, but I didn't tell him to throw you into the lake. In the end, he went too far. Throwing such a beautiful person like you into the lake if you have no humanity. If you don't punish him from the beginning to the end, can you relieve yourself?"

Yiyi nodded firmly, she must be puzzled!
"Don't worry, I'll watch for you from the balcony on the second floor. If there's any movement, I'll call like a bird and let you know! If someone finds out, I'll tell you that I asked you to do it. I'm the princess. , no one dares to deal with me, I promise to let you take revenge safely!" Fenghua puffed out his chest, with a sense of justice.

Yiyi was still lying on her stomach with her face glued to the table, looking at her gratefully.

The princess is so nice, he has misunderstood her all along!

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Yiyi ran to prepare. The servants sent by the concubine were both familiar and unfamiliar with Fenghua. Knowing that she was resting, no one dared to disturb her.

As for Panpan, although she has not been formally appointed now, she is already a beautiful maid in the eyes of everyone.But she herself was still a little afraid of Fenghua, and she didn't dare to go upstairs to disturb her.

Fenghua went back to the second floor and slept comfortably for the whole afternoon, which was enough energy for the night's action!

She was comfortable, but the Yan Palace on the other side of the capital was cloudy.

In the hall of King Yan's Mansion, King Yan sat at the head with his arms hanging, looking at the letter in his hand, his expression became more and more gloomy.

Looking at the conspicuous words in the letter, "Princess Fenghua returned home safely, escorted by the regent himself", he almost gritted a silver tooth in his mouth.

Putting down the letter, he gently touched the injured part with one hand, his face was so dark that the housekeeper next to him trembled all over.

Still not dead?
At that time, he was sure that the bitch died, how could he come back to life?

He sacrificed so much to trick that bitch into drinking the poison, how could she still be alive?
Didn't die?

If he can make her die once, he can make her die the second time, and the third time!

Wanting to be his concubine, when everyone else is in the grave, what else does he think she should be?
The position of his concubine belongs to Ming Hui, and it can only belong to Ming Hui!

"Come on." He shouted loudly.

Trot came in with a guard.

"Go and bring Wuming here."

"Yes."

The butler's eyes flickered slightly, and he folded the letter and put it in his arms, but his expression was still not good. King Yan stepped forward and asked carefully: "My lord, do you want to sit with Aunt Wei and let her sing for you?" song?"

Thinking of the proud figure of the newly recruited Aunt Wei, and her skills in bed, King Yan narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Just go to Aunt Wei's and sit down." He really had to vent at this moment.

"The old slave is going to inform Aunt Wei to prepare to come down."

"Go! Tell her by the way, the king will have dinner with her at night."

"Yes." The butler exited the hall.

On the way to the backyard, when passing through a stone arch, he squatted down and straightened the bottom of his trousers, and then hurried forward again.

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At around 16 o'clock in Shenshi Sihai, Fenghua, who had slept soundly, finally got up from the bed.Of course, if it wasn't for the smell of food wafting up from downstairs, she would have continued to sleep.

Panpan, who was waiting outside the screen at the stairs, heard the sound of the bed inside, and immediately ran in.

When she saw the princess who had gotten up and sat on the bed, gesticulating on her body with the clothes she wore in the morning with a troubled face, she almost died of fright.

It's terrible, it's terrible, she didn't find out when the princess just got up, will the princess be angry?
Quickly knelt down and pleaded guilty, "The princess atones, the princess atones."

"What's your crime?" Fenghua looked at her strangely, and just got up together, what does it mean that this man acted for her?
"I beg the princess to make amends, the servants didn't find out immediately when the princess got up." Panpan is a real person, and if he wants to change to other servants with more devious brains, once he sees the master asking such a question, then naturally the matter will be over up.Fortunately, she brought it up by herself.

But the problem is that Fenghua is also a person with a different way of thinking from the people here. She listened to the other party's words and couldn't understand the meaning at all.

What did she have to do with not being spotted right away?
He turned his eyes to the clothes in his hand indifferently, "Come here and help me take a look, how do you wear this clothes?"

This taking off is really simple, just untie the tied straps one by one.But she was completely confused when she wore it, it was wide everywhere, what kind of trouble was it?

In the morning, she asked Panpan to tie up the big sleeves. This is not going to be tied up again, so it's inconvenient to say.

Yanyan finally felt at ease, seeing how the princess looked, it was true that she would not be punished.

He got up and ran to the bed and said disapprovingly, "Princess, this suit has been worn in the morning, how can I wear it again in the afternoon?"

Even the second young lady, who is just a concubine, changes several sets of clothes every day.The princess is a master with a rank and a fief, how can she wear a set of clothes for a day, it is too cheap.

"If you don't wear this, then what should I wear?" Fenghua was speechless.

It’s nice to have beautiful clothes to wear, why not choose?
The brains of the people here are really weirder than each other.

"Princess, you have a rest in the afternoon, but I don't know, the concubine and the regent have made a lot of clothes for you." Thinking of the scene in the afternoon, Panpan immediately became excited.

The concubine said otherwise, and only mentioned the ones sent by the regent, which were packed in boxes.

Now those seven or eight big boxes are still placed downstairs. No one dared to open the box until the princess got up, but just by looking at the luxurious box, one can guess that the things inside must be excellent. .

Which girl doesn't love beauty?
As soon as he heard that there were new clothes, Fenghua also smiled, and was about to get out of bed immediately, "I'm going to have a look."

"Oh, my servant's good princess." Panpan hastily pulled her back.

"It's no use for you to go down. The servant will go down and be carried up. What is your identity? You ran down before you put on the clothes. If this is reported, what will happen."

Fenghua doesn't care about that, she is about to go downstairs, isn't she still wearing it?

If Panpan knew what she was thinking, he would definitely spit on her face.

That's called wearing?

That's an undershirt. How about an undershirt?
The woman who hadn't left the pavilion went down to the attic in her inner garment. If Concubine Huang and the others found out about this, it would definitely be another excuse against the princess.

It's no wonder she could let him go downstairs, she didn't need to do it with her hands, she just hugged Fenghua's waist tightly and shouted downstairs:

"Huanhuan, Huanhuan, let someone bring up the things that the regent sent to the princess."

"Hey." A woman's light and crisp voice came from downstairs, and she sounded young.

(End of this chapter)