Raiders of the Empress: My Empress is Too Small

Chapter 287 The Emperor's House, Everything Is Good and Everything Is Suffering

Feng Qingqian was struggling to breathe in his heart at the time, he could imagine the little girl alone and helpless in the sun, but she still smiled.Changsheng also said that if it wasn't for the envious look in her eyes when she turned around, he would have thought that Mingyou hated the puppet in tomorrow morning's hand.

Later, Feng Qingqian would always carve puppets for her intentionally or unintentionally, the twelve zodiac signs, her appearance, the appearance of her parents, and himself, the appearance of the people around her.

I found many gorgeous and exquisite puppets for her, but Feng Qingqian knew that the sadness in her heart could not be expressed in words, nor could it be made up.

In the emperor's house, everything is good, but everything is suffering.

"I know." There was deep sadness in Feng Qingqian's voice, and he didn't even realize it. Mingyou sniffed, wiped his tears on his neckline, and then got under the bed, wrapped in his own clothes. Little quilt, "Okay, I'm going to sleep." A thick nasal voice.

Feng Qingqian stared at her back without saying a word, until after a long time, seeing that she was fast asleep, then gently wiped away the traces of her tears, and lightly pecked her forehead.

Muttering, "I will be your patron saint for the rest of your life, life and death."

He, Feng Qingqian, could give up the entire Feng family and Jiangshan, but the only one who would not give up on her was that he would share life and death with her.

During breakfast, when he heard some movement from the palace door, he asked Mingyou, "Is this Feng Qiqi back?"

Ruyi got up to look, then turned around and came in again, "Your Highness, this is Concubine Zhuang. Your Majesty has explained before that anyone who comes to Weiyang Palace must obtain His Highness's permission before entering."

Mingyou put down the spoon and said, "Let her in."

Concubine Zhuang was carrying a wooden food box, and she was wearing a water-red palace dress with skirts that dragged the floor, Liu Ruosu's waist, and her small peach mouth, which made her even more frail and delicate.

So Mingyou remembered that Bei Mingran's letter mentioned that his cousin was often bullied at home, but she didn't dare to resist.

"Concubine Zhuang, please sit down." Ruyi bowed, brought her tea herself, and said, "Have you had breakfast?"

Concubine Zhuang took it cautiously. I heard that Ruyi has been with His Majesty the longest among the court ladies. Even Ruyi was sent to serve the Empress. It can be seen that Her Majesty is not as indifferent to the Empress as the rumors say. , she married for the sake of General Ming's face.

"Thank you, Your Highness! I have already used it." Concubine Zhuang also called her as everyone called her.

Mingyou heard that she had eaten, so he thought about eating quickly, maybe she came to find something for him.So he took a bowl of Gulu Gulu and drank the remaining porridge in one gulp, and drank a small half cup of warm water.

Ruyi wanted to talk about her, but Concubine Zhuang was here, so she couldn't say much, so she tactfully said, "Your Highness, slow down, I will choke later." How could Concubine Zhuang not know, so she smiled, not daring to say too much out of etiquette say.

"Did you come to see me for something?" Mingyou asked straight to the point.

Concubine Zhuang smiled embarrassedly, nodded and said, "Yes, my cousin wrote a letter a few days ago, saying that I entrusted His Highness to take care of it. Thanks to His Highness's care, this concubine lived in Jinxiu Palace." She only found out later that Jinxiu Miyako has always lived for concubines above the rank of imperial concubine, but she is No.1.

Pushing the food box back, "The concubine is clumsy, and can't compare to the exquisite dishes in the imperial dining room, but there is only one hawthorn cake, which is the nanny's specialty dish, which was passed down to the concubine. Considering His Highness's age, the concubine must like it sour." Sweet, I brought it to Your Highness."

(End of this chapter)