Xiangmen Concubine: The Emperor's Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 264 The Back
Ruan Mianmian hesitated for a moment, but finally did not get up.

The situation just now happened again, Feng Jiuyou continued to drink one cup after another, while Ruan Mianmian continued to watch him drink.

This situation continued until Feng Jiuyou's tenth glass of wine, Ruan Mianmian finally couldn't help asking: "Did something happen?"

Feng Jiuyou's face was already three points drunk, but his eyes were still very deep and dark.In such a dark night, like a magnet, it tightly attracts all the light around it.

Smiling, Feng Jiuyou lazily said: "It's nothing, I went to Shizi Mansion last night and met Nanjun King."

Her heart arose in an instant, Ruan Mianmian tried her best to endure it, and almost blurted out, why did you die in Zifu, how is Feng Changxi?

But she asked Feng Changxi in front of Feng Jiuyou, didn't she push herself into the fire pit?

Fortunately, she was still rational, Ruan Mianmian smiled slightly, and said softly: "Well done, why did you go to the Prince's Mansion?"

"Didn't you just hold a banquet for King Nanjun in Weiyang Palace two days ago?" He took the wine glass in front of Feng Jiuyou aside and signaled him not to drink any more.

Feng Jiuyou didn't insist anymore, but looked at her with a light smile and said, "Uncle Huang is loyal to my Fengtian Dynasty, and there is only one son like Feng Changxi."

"This time Feng Changxi committed such a serious crime, the emperor first went to the Supreme Emperor, and stayed in the Supreme Emperor's Chongming Palace for nearly half a month before coming to see me."

With a low smile, Feng Jiuyou said with a smile: "I haven't ordered how to deal with Feng Changxi for a long time. The emperor's heart has been worrying all the time, and he finally couldn't bear it."

Ruan Mianmian couldn't figure out why Feng Jiuyou suddenly said these things to her, but if the other party wanted to talk about Feng Changxi, she was naturally willing to listen.

At the last dinner in Weiyang Palace, although she only glanced at him casually, she knew that he was not doing well.

The peripheral vision from the corner of his eyes always fell on Feng Changxi intentionally or unintentionally, watching him pour wine for himself glass after glass, and even chose to ignore the eyes of the king of Nanjun next to him.

Feng Changxi would not be that depressed, but it turned out that the person who had been drinking non-stop that night was Feng Changxi.

Quickly stopping her thoughts, Ruan Mianmian said softly, "Although King Nanjun has many daughters, he only has one son, Feng Changxi."

"Feng Changxi was put into the prison, so the king of Nanjun was naturally worried." In terms of public and private matters, as far as Feng Changxi was concerned, she knew that Feng Jiuyou would not make a move easily.

That day when he promised to come back with him, what worried him most in his heart was Tianzihao, who was pleading for his life.At that time, Tian Zihao could not be delayed for a moment.

Feng Jiuyou raised her eyes to look at Ruan Mianmian, and saw that her eyes were calm and her face was gentle. When it came to Feng Changxi, she didn't seem to be as nervous as he thought.

Suddenly his heart softened a little, and he said softly: "There is the Xiliu country in the south, which is advancing step by step, and the frontier country in the northwest is always harassing."

"The King of Lausanne has evil intentions inside, Wu Ai, my world is in chaos." She smiled lazily, although it was a tense situation, but what he said didn't seem to matter.

Ruan Mianmian saw that he was about to drink from the wine glass again, so she quickly stopped him and said, "Drink less, the world is in chaos, if you are also in chaos, the world will really be in chaos."

If the Fengtian Dynasty is in chaos, there will definitely be wars raging in the future.No matter how the royal family and nobles are, they naturally have their places to go.

But the people, once the flames of war ignite, the most unlucky people are the people of the world.

Feng Jiuyou's hand hesitated slightly, and she looked at Ruan Mianmian unpredictablely.After a while, he said softly: "You don't care about me, you worry about the world, right?"

Ruan Mianmian's heart was suffocated, but she didn't flinch, but looked straight at Feng Jiuyou, and said each word: "Who do I care about, doesn't the emperor know?"

"What is in front of me now, and what I think in my heart, who else can be besides the person in front of me?" After speaking, Ruan Mianmian directly withdrew her hand, leaving Feng Jiuyou alone, and got up to leave.

As soon as she took a step, a hand was wrapped around her waist, and Feng Jiuyou directly hugged her in her arms.A soft and ambiguous voice sounded in her ears: "You called me the emperor again."

Ruan Mianmian tried hard to break free from Feng Jiuyou, but this time his strength was frightening, every time she moved, he tightened up a little, almost making her breathless.

"Didn't the emperor call himself 'Zhen'? It's only natural for Wu Ai to call the emperor." Ruan Mianmian lowered her eyes, and her cheeks turned a little red because of Feng Jiuyou's hot breath in her ears.

The person who hugged her from behind was trembling slightly.Ruan Mianmian was puzzled and wanted to look back.It's just that Feng Jiuyou hugged her so tightly that she could hardly move at all.

After a while, she finally heard Feng Jiuyou's voice, which was ambiguous, lazy, smiling, and joking: "Are you angry with me for this?"

Ruan Mianmian: "..."

She would be angry because Feng Jiuyou called herself "Zhen" in front of her, what a big joke.But if she didn't say that, Feng Jiuyou would peel off her disguise layer by layer, until she could see through all her thoughts.

But listening to him calling himself "Zhen" in front of her, did you really feel uncomfortable?She didn't like the inexplicable emotion.

Feng Jiuyou's deep and wanton laughter was heard in the bedroom. After laughing for a long time, he stopped slowly, because his pink cheeks smelled of alcohol became more attractive: "Sit with me for a while."

She would be a fool if she sat with him again, Ruan Mianmian said flatly: "If the emperor wants to drink again, he can drink it himself. Wu Ai is sleepy and wants to rest."

A gleam of light flashed across Feng Jiuyou's eyes, he turned his head slightly, and opened his mouth to enclose her pink earlobe.Noticing her body trembling, a smile emerged from the corner of her mouth.

"When did Wu Ai become so sensitive?"

Ruan Mianmian's cheeks were flushed, she couldn't listen to Feng Jiuyou's provocative and teasing words.She twisted her body, hoping that Feng Jiuyou would let her go.

Feng Jiuyou closed her eyes and embroidered the fragrance of her hair, she was not willing to let go: "If you move around like this again, I will kill you now."

Taking a breath, Ruan Mianmian frowned.Although he was not reconciled, he still didn't dare to move.Feng Jiuyou drank so much tonight, if she really wanted to make out with her, she probably couldn't bear it.

A low laugh came from her ear, Feng Jiuyou suddenly let go of her waist, and then took her wrist and walked to the table: "Talk with me."

Ruan Mianmian's brows furrowed and then loosened, loosened and furrowed again.Feng Jiuyou stopped her, just looked at her with a smile.No rush, no impatience.

In the end, Ruan Mianmian compromised again, and the two returned to the table.

Feng Jiuyou glanced at her, her voice was lazy and charming: "Wu Ai, what do you think women in the world envy and like the most?"

How could you ask her such a question?

Seeing Feng Jiuyou half-closed her eyes and looking at her, Ruan Mianmian thought for a while and said, "Everyone has their own ideas, so there's no way to make a final decision."

Thinking flashed across his eyes, and after waiting for a while, Feng Jiuyou slowly asked: "Then what does Wu Ai like?"

Ruan Mianmian had already guessed that Feng Jiuyou would ask this question, and she already had the answer in her heart, and she didn't want to hide anything: "What Wu Ai likes is freedom."

Feng Jiuyou's expression didn't change much, but the hand that was half supporting the chair moved slightly.

Want to be free?
With a lazy smile, Feng Jiuyou said softly, "Really? I know."

After finishing speaking, Feng Jiuyou got up, turned around and walked out to the door of the bedroom.

Ruan Mianmian was sitting at the table, looking at Feng Jiuyou's back, the more she looked, the more she didn't understand.

He didn't stay, and he didn't ask about Chongming Palace. He drank so much wine here, and then left.

But Ruan Mianmian didn't stop him either, but looked at the figure from behind, lost in thought a little bit.

(End of this chapter)