Warm Emperor's Favorite: Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 763

"Well, what do you think will happen if I continue to stay?" Feng Qi asked.

"If you stay, you will get the key, but can you really bear being married to another man?"

Feng Qi smiled faintly: "Isn't it Xuanyuan Yi? It's not another man."

"Oh...you will regret it." The female voice disappeared.

Feng Qi dug out her own medicine, and prepared to prescribe it when the emperor came.

At midnight the emperor finally came.

"The queen has been waiting for a long time." The voice of this person was the same as that of Xuanyuan Yi.

Feng Qi said: "Your Majesty!"

After picking out the veil and other tedious things, the emperor smiled slightly: "I didn't expect Princess Xueguo to be so beautiful. This is the key to the small warehouse in the harem. You take it!"

Feng Qi took the key, this is obviously the key to open the door, okay?Sure enough, if you stay, you will gain something!
"Queen, it's getting late, let's rest!" The emperor lowered the bed curtain.

Feng Qi prepared the drug, and released it when the emperor approached her.

The emperor of Pingguo seemed to be on guard and did not do anything excessive, but just lay down: "The empress is tired too, let's rest!"

Feng Qi lay down suspiciously, and the two coexisted peacefully.

The next day, when Feng Qi woke up, the emperor had already left.

Feng Qi takes a shower and changes clothes.

"My lady, there is a nanny coming to fetch the round handkerchief!" Aunt Lan said.

Feng Qi nodded, no matter how round, the two of them have nothing to do with each other.

However, there was blood on the handkerchief that Aunt Lan took out, and she was dumbfounded. Could it be that he forced the bow while she was asleep?
No, I'm not inexperienced, and the feeling of my body can't lie, so she must be fine.

Now that she got the jade pendant and the key, Feng Qi felt that she should leave, but the female voice did not appear.

And she herself couldn't leave this illusion no matter if she fainted or whatever, she was a little disheartened.

Is this what the woman said she would regret?Do you want to be trapped in this illusion all the time?

As the days passed, Feng Qi didn't know what to do.

Because she and the emperor have always respected each other as guests, they have no children.

The officials immediately began to stir up, encouraging the emperor to accept the concubine.

Originally, Feng Qi didn't care about this matter, and was even happy to help him choose a concubine, but...

"Ma'am, this is a newly sent portrait of a beautiful girl." Aunt Lan said.

As a dowry maid, Aunt Lan wholeheartedly treated the princess well, and she couldn't let go of this matter, but emperors were like this, and she couldn't change anything.

Feng Qi looked at the portrait: "The portrait can't represent the person, the rich girl can buy the painter to make it more beautiful, but the poor girl can only be honest.

So when all the people are here, I will compare it with the portrait, lest the painting is not the right person, and the emperor will be upset when he sees it. "

Aunt Lan sighed and said, "Young lady, it's such a pain in the ass..." She didn't continue.

Feng Qi smiled lightly: "It's nothing." She had a feeling that after this draft, she would definitely be able to go out.

A month later, all the show girls were present, and Feng Qi began to screen them one by one.

"Number one!" cried the eunuch.

Feng Qi numbered all these women, so she directly called the number instead of the name, so that cheating was prevented.

Number one is a slender woman who came forward to kneel and prostrate in a well-regulated way.

Feng Qi looked at it, at least [-]% of the portraits were similar, which meant that there was no cheating: "Very good, the left side."

Left left, right out.

Although the woman didn't understand what it meant, she still kowtowed and remained polite.

Feng Qi wrote a sentence on the portrait, "Never arrogant or impetuous, generous and graceful!" This is an evaluation of women.

"Number two!"

No. [-] is very different from the portrait, and the tear mole at the corner of her eye is not reflected in the painting.

"The portraits don't match, right!"

"What does it mean that people's paintings don't match?" The woman raised her head and asked.

Feng Qi said lightly: "You are ugly in person, but your portrait is beautiful, that's all!"

"You...you are jealous of Miss Ben..." The woman was dragged down before she could finish speaking.

Feng Qi sighed: "You really have a bad temper!" The evaluation on this portrait is naturally a negative one.

"Number three!"

Woman No. [-] walks gracefully, her eyes are full of spring, she is a beauty.

"Huh? It's the portrait that doesn't match again!" Feng Qi sighed.

Aunt Lan asked, "On the right?"

Feng Qi shook her head: "On the left, the artist's painting skills are too poor, and he didn't capture the charm of the beauty."

"Number Four..."

Feng Qi watched all the show girls for a whole day, and the rest of the time was to let these show girls live together and see what friction there would be between them.

Every day, Aunt Lan would send someone to record the daily life of those beautiful girls, and then show it to Feng Qi.

In the end, Feng Qi chose eight beauties for the emperor to choose by himself.

The emperor was very satisfied, so he kept them all and sealed them as concubines.

Feng Qi thought that if she did this well, she would be rewarded, maybe it was a jade pendant or something, but in the end there was nothing.

Aunt Lan looked at the sky and said, "Your Majesty, rest, now that the Emperor has got ten beauties, it takes ten days to rotate each day."

What Feng Qi was waiting for was not the emperor but the reward, so she didn't feel much about Aunt Lan's words, but she still felt a little resentful in her heart, that bastard actually forgot the reward she deserved in order to pamper the beauty.

"Rest!" Feng Qi lay down depressed.

Aunt Lan thought she was sad, and left with a sigh.

Feng Qi didn't see the emperor for the next month, and finally she couldn't bear to take the jade pendant and the key to go to the emperor to settle the score.

As soon as he entered the emperor's bedroom, he heard a woman's charming smile, but he didn't know which concubine it was.

"Your majesty, my concubine has something to look for you!"

The emperor said lazily: "What's the matter?"

"The concubine wants to ask the emperor, is there such a similar jade pendant in the palace?" Feng Qi took out the dragon-shaped jade pendant and said.

A hand stretched out from the bed curtain, and it looked like it was a woman's: "Give it to me!"

Without thinking too much, Feng Qi handed the jade pendant over.

"Your Majesty, my concubine likes this jade pendant so much, why not give it to my concubine!"

The emperor said: "Okay, take it if Aifei likes it."

Feng Qi immediately said: "Your Majesty, that belongs to my concubine!"

The emperor suddenly lifted the curtain of the bed, he was disheveled, holding a beautiful woman in his arms.

Although Feng Qi knew that this person was not Xuanyuan Yi, but seeing such a scene, she still couldn't help feeling depressed.

"Bold, everything in this world belongs to me, is it just a jade pendant and I can't be the master?"

Feng Qi gritted her teeth and said, "That's the dowry of my concubine."

"Oh, that's it, then I will exchange it with you for a hundred high-quality jade pendants."

Feng Qi shook her head: "This one is unique."

"What? You don't even give me face?" The emperor's face darkened, and the woman in his arms seemed even more satisfied.

"Your Majesty, the empress has no children, so she shouldn't use the dragon-shaped jade pendant. This Yichen concubine should be given to the emperor, and the emperor will naturally decide what to give to the emperor."

(End of this chapter)