Xiangmen Concubine: The Emperor's Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 231
At the beginning of November in the 38th year of the Fengtian Dynasty, after Emperor Fengkang monopolized the Empress of Jiuyou Palace for nearly four months, the ministers began to feel uneasy.

Since ancient times, the emperor's special love has been a disaster. When Emperor Fengkang was the prince, he once fell in love with the imperial concubine and the empress, and never married.

Later, there was Princess Jiuyou, but no side concubine was established.

Now, as the king of a country, he has the sole favor on the empress's mother's house, how can this happen?

The ministers became anxious, and some ministers who couldn't bear it began to make all kinds of insinuations in the palace, trying to probe the emperor's mind.

At the canonization ceremony, the empress wore a veil, and no one knew what the empress looked like.And at the dinner, the empress was always by the emperor's side, but she was eating and covered with a veil.

What kind of face is behind that veil? The emperor actually asked the empress to wear a veil everywhere, even at the canonization ceremony.

Women all over the world are envious of the empress and empress. For thousands of years, they have never seen such a dedicated emperor.

But Ruan Mianmian's nightmare is the emperor's favor that makes women all over the world envious.

She knew that Feng Jiuyou would not make her feel better, and clearly gave her everything that was most precious to a woman, but in fact, even she couldn't figure out his thoughts.

Returning from Qiansang Town to Jiuyou Palace, Feng Jiuyou wanted her to be by his side almost every day except for going to court.

Even if he was dealing with official duties, he would either call her to the imperial study to wait, or he would directly bring the memorial back to Jiuyou Palace for review.

Dazed in a daze, her body was embraced in a warm embrace, Feng Jiuyou still had a faint scent of ink on her body: "What are you thinking?"

Ruan Mianmian smiled lightly, and said in a gentle voice, "When do you think you'll come over?"

The smile on Feng Jiuyou's face became more and more gentle, and she lowered her head slightly and kissed her forehead: "Since you miss me so much, why don't you go to the imperial study to find me?"

Turning her eyes, Ruan Mianmian said with a smile, "I don't want to be a disaster that disturbs the king's heart, I just stay in Jiuyou Palace."

"But you are already a disaster." Along the forehead all the way down, the kiss went from the tip of the brow to the tip of the nose and to the lips.

Seeing this, Hsinchu, who was waiting outside, waited for the rest of the court ladies to retreat red-faced.

In four months, Ruan Mianmian has gotten used to Feng Jiuyou's flirting.Leaning softly in his arms, let him support her body.

"A woman who is a beauty and a misfortune will die badly." She said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

Feng Jiuyou didn't stop kissing, but bit her tender lips and said: "That's all about someone else, Wu Ai is not someone else, it won't end like that."

Meaning, even if he was tired of her, he wouldn't think about taking her life?

But when will he get bored?

"At this time, don't be distracted." Feng Jiuyou bit her earlobe, and started to nibble lightly: "Otherwise, I don't mind, let you rest in bed for a few days."

Ruan Mianmian's body froze, and she didn't dare to lose her mind.

She remembered the night of the canonization, even though she was mentally prepared at that time, she still felt uneasy when she really married him again and sat in the red luan tent waiting for him again.

It was just the persistence in her heart that kept her there, and Hsinchu kept laughing and saying how much he loved her.

Not long after, Feng Jiuyou came in, with a strong aroma of wine on her body, wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, with a slight smile on her charming and enchanting face.

Suddenly, Ruan Mianmian felt uneasy.

She sat on the wedding couch with some embarrassment, although there was no expression on her face, her palms were already sweating.

Feng Jiuyou didn't know when she came in front of her, bent slightly and lifted her chin, and said in a soft voice: "Wu Ai, this time, it's our real wedding."

At that moment, she suddenly remembered, Zongling Zongzong, back and forth, and this time, it seems that they have been married for the third time.

But the first time he was absent, she worshiped the rooster.

The second time he was there, but she was unconscious.

Only this third time, both of them were awake, and the procedures that were not completed in the previous two times were completed one by one in this third time.

She was also in such a sudden trance that time, and he clasped his chin and kissed her.

She didn't know when Hsinchu withdrew, she just remembered being tossed about by him all night, and at the end it was a low begging for mercy.

After that night, she could barely get out of bed for three consecutive days.

Hearing what Feng Jiuyou said now, Ruan Mianmian immediately regained his composure, and at the same time preemptively kissed him on the lips.

Feng Jiuyou seemed very satisfied with her actions, smiled lowly and bit her lip lightly: "Wu Ai likes being here?"

Ruan Mianmian was taken aback, and suddenly remembered that she was reading a book on the soft couch outside.

Feng Jiuyou didn't give her a chance to speak again, hugged her in her arms, walked behind her with her big hands, and said with a smile: "Let's try here, I will make you feel equally comfortable."

Ruan Mianmian's cheeks flushed instantly, Feng Jiuyou fell in love with her shy little daughter's posture, laughed, hugged Ruan Mianmian directly, and strode into the bedroom.

Hsinchu and the others were outside, even though they were used to the intimacy between the emperor and the empress, they still couldn't help but blush.

Liu Yan, who came to report the matter, saw Hsinchu and other maids standing outside the bedroom, and looked at the closed door of the bedroom, and instantly understood.

Hsinchu blushed and asked Liuyan in a low voice: "Master Liuyan is here, what's the matter?"

Seeing that Hsinchu was blushing, Liuyan's cheeks began to heat up when he heard the murmur and heavy panting coming from the bedroom with good hearing: "There is something wrong, the king of Nanjun has entered the capital."

Hsinchu was slightly taken aback, and his face showed joy: "What are you talking about, the King of Nanjun has entered Beijing?"

"Great, great, the prince is saved." Hsinchu walked around happily, suddenly seemed to remember something, turned around and ran to the bedroom.

Liuyan was shocked, if Hsinchu ran in at this time, no matter who disturbed the emperor's good deeds, he would definitely die without a whole body.

Or, it is a blessing to die without a whole body, and it is painful to live worse than death.

His hand was caught suddenly, Hsinchu, who couldn't run away, was taken aback, and asked in puzzlement, "Young Master Liuyan, what's wrong?"

Liuyan blushed and said, "You can't go in!"

Hsinchu was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly understood.Why did she forget when she was happy, the emperor is inside at this moment, and she goes in at this time, isn't she courting death?

Faintly hearing the melodious voice coming from inside, Hsinchu's cheeks were flushed, and he hurriedly looked down at his toes: "Thank you, Mr. Liuyan, for reminding me, this servant will remember."

After finishing speaking, he noticed that his hand was being grabbed by Liuyan, his cheeks became even redder, and Hsinchu quickly shrank back: "This..."

Liu Yan also noticed his impoliteness, and there was an ambiguous voice in the bedroom next to his ears, at this moment Liu Yan became a little annoyed with his better and better martial arts.

With hot cheeks, Liuyan quickly apologized: "I'm sorry Miss Hsinchu, I didn't mean to."

There is nothing wrong with Hsinchu's embarrassment, the person opposite is Mr. Liu Yan who is next to the emperor, and he is actually apologizing to her.How could she bear such a small servant girl?

Bowing his head again and again, Hsinchu blushed and said: "It's the servant who is wrong first, thank you Mr. Liuyan for reminding me."

Liuyan was a little embarrassed, glanced at Hsinchu, then at the direction of the bedroom, and whispered: "Tell them to stay away, you just wait here."

Hsinchu understood Liuyan's meaning, nodded with a blushing face, and waved to the palace guards behind, signaling them to back off.

(End of this chapter)