Xiangmen Concubine: The Emperor's Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 304
It is certain that Yu Qing came to deliver the medicine and felt the pulse.Ruan Mianmian let him feel the pulse, and her eyes fell on the person next to her involuntarily.

The clear pupils suddenly widened, and there was undisguised astonishment and concern in the eyes.

His complexion was very pale, not the normal white, but sickly pale.It's just that amidst the pallor, there is some flushing, abnormal flushing.

She observed more carefully, and noticed that he suddenly pursed his lips, as if he was biting his lips tightly, as if he didn't want to do anything.

Tall and tall, his figure was much thinner than what he had seen before.

On the cheeks, those deep eyes were sunken deeply at the moment, and under the eyelids, there was a blue-gray color that could not be concealed.

Seeing her looking over, Feng Changxi smiled gently: "My humble minister Feng Changxi, I have seen the empress."

How did he make himself like this?
Ruan Mianmian forced a smile: "I heard that the king of Nanjun has not been in good health recently, so he needs to take good care of him."

A gleam of pain flashed across Feng Changxi's eyes, and it disappeared in an instant: "Thank you for your concern, Empress. Your Excellency said that the Empress is two months pregnant and often finds it difficult to sleep peacefully, so let me come into the palace to have a look."

Yu Qing had already checked his pulse, and said gently: "My mother is in good health, and the fetus is normal. You need to take a walk every day, and move around, which will help the growth of the fetus in the womb."

Ruan Mianmian acted as if she hadn't heard anything, and neither looked at Yu Qing nor Feng Changxi.

Looking down at the extremely gorgeously embroidered pear blossom folding fan in her hand, Yu Qing smiled slightly, glanced at Feng Changxi at the side, smiled lowly, went to the outer hall, and gave instructions to Ronghe and Rongyu.

Feng Changxi looked at Ruan Mianmian, his eyes gradually shifted from her face to her lower abdomen.

The smile on the corner of his mouth was a little sour, and his voice was a little hoarse: "You can't sleep at night?"

He didn't call her Empress Empress.

Hsinchu also withdrew at some point, and there were only the two of them inside.

Ruan Mianmian smiled lightly, and said in a gentle voice, "Perhaps it's because I sleep a lot during the day, so it's hard to fall asleep at night."

There was a trace of distress in his eyes, and Feng Changxi said in a low voice: "Didn't you say that you want to have one heart and never leave the white head?"

Slightly taken aback, Ruan Mianmian looked away, and said in a calm voice, "How many people in this world can realize their wishes?"

"Even if you are the proud son of heaven, there are things that you can't do." Looking at Feng Changxi again, Ruan Mianmian's eyes were a little cold: "Is it?"

There was a throbbing pain in her heart, was she still blaming him?

Before Feng Changxi could speak, Ruan Mianmian smiled lightly and said, "I'm just giving an example, you don't need to use it on yourself."

"You have always been modest, why are you so weak now?" The last time I fainted by the lake in the Imperial Garden, looking at it today, I am still relatively weak, and my steps are still a little vain.

Without answering Ruan Mianmian's question, Feng Changxi said gently, "Mianmian, with your temper, this is not the life you want."

"If you..."

"This palace is the queen, and you are the prince of Nanjun. This is the imperial palace." Ruan Mianmian's voice suddenly became cold: "Please pay attention to your identity, prince of Nanjun."

Feng Changxi's complexion changed, and a complex look flashed across his eyes: "The humble minister has surpassed."

He took Ruan Mianmian's pulse with a golden thread, and took it back after a while.

"Your Majesty, I'm going out to prescribe medicine for your Majesty, so your Majesty can rest well." Without looking at Ruan Mianmian, Feng Changxi turned and walked out.

Ruan Mianmian looked at his back, the cold wind outside became more and more bleak, the white robe was worn on him, and because of the cold wind, he looked bulging, and he was so tall, but so thin, his back In the cold wind, there is a desolate taste.

Feeling a little uncomfortable, she never thought that meeting Feng Changxi would be under such circumstances.He didn't expect that in just half a year, he would become so thin.

This is Jiuyou Palace, her tone of voice is just a belief that walls have ears.This palace is full of Feng Jiuyou's people, if he knows that she calls him that, it may bring him another disaster.

When Yu Qing and Feng Changxi left, Ruan Mianmian looked at Ronghe and said, "Take the medicine to the kitchen and fry it, and bring it here when it's ready."

Hou was taken aback in Hsinchu outside, and his eyes showed surprise after he realized it.

Busily took the medicine that Yu Qing sent over, and quickly ran to the small kitchen.

Rongyu looked at the empress' calm expression, thinking that the emperor came over in person last night, the empress seemed to look much better today, and felt a little more at ease.

It's just that I don't know how long the relationship between the empress and the emperor will last.

And during the day, when Mr. Yu went to Jiuyou Palace with the Prince of Nanjun, Rongyu and Ronghe were a little surprised.The matter of abducting concubines, after the king of Nanjun entered the capital, no one in the court seemed to mention it.

But not mentioning it doesn't mean that it didn't happen.

At this time, how could the emperor let the prince of Nanjun enter the palace to feel the pulse of the empress?
Thinking of the thin face of Prince Nanjun and the body that could be blown away by a gust of wind, Rongyu couldn't help shaking her head again.

Can't see through, can't guess.

It was night, and Ruan Mianmian was about to go to bed when she suddenly felt a shadow in the bedroom.Slightly surprised, the whole person has fallen into a cold embrace.

"Your Majesty?" Feng Jiuyou suddenly appeared here, how could she not be surprised?
If it was expected that Feng Jiuyou's late arrival last night, it was unexpected tonight.Suddenly thinking of her question last night, Ruan Mianmian frowned and asked: "The emperor has already thought about what to do for Wu Ai?"

The man who was holding her nodded slightly. The two were so close that she could hear his strong heartbeat when she was held in his arms.

Suddenly, Ruan Mianmian stopped and covered her mouth, pushed Feng Jiuyou away, turned her head, and vomited it out.

Feng Jiuyou's complexion suddenly changed, his eyes were full of coldness.The face of indiscriminate male and female is full of frost.

Now, does she even feel disgusted by his touch?

Yesterday she was with him, and she vomited his dissatisfaction, but thinking that she was pregnant, maybe it was a pregnancy reaction, she didn't care.

Today, it was reported that Yu Qing asked her about her situation several times, and it was obvious that she had passed the vomiting in the early stages of pregnancy.If she vomits frequently, it must be because she smells something that makes her feel sick.

His touch, initially she was repulsive.

But now, do you feel sick?

There was raging anger in his eyes, and a wicked and flamboyant sneer appeared on his charming face: "Now, do you even feel disgusted when I approach you?"

Leaning over to look at Ruan Mianmian, who had finally stopped vomiting, Feng Jiuyou's eyes were full of contempt, and he pressed her chin: "Then for the past six months, Wu Ai, tell me, have you been drinking every day for the past six months? Do you feel disgusted even once in contact with you?"

Pupils widened little by little, Ruan Mianmian looked at the contempt in his eyes, and something in his heart was shattering little by little.

Yes, she admitted that at the beginning, she rejected his touch, his intimacy.

But that kind of rejection is not as disgusting and unacceptable as it is now, and even she can't control it.That kind of rejection was because of thinking about his rudeness to her for the first time, and was afraid of fear and anxiety.

And now, hehe, his embrace, his lips, his body...

Closing her eyes, Ruan Mianmian didn't want to look at those eyes full of anger.

Raising his hand, he pushed Feng Jiuyou's hand away from her chin, his voice was indifferent: "Yes, the emperor is right. Every time you touch me, I want to vomit."

"But for Tian Zihao, I have to deliberately flatter."

It turned out that in the bottom of his heart, the dependence she didn't even realize was not just acting.

At that time, she didn't see her heart clearly, but he never believed her, but he always thought that she was just acting.

Feng Jiuyou pressed on every step of the way, how could Ruan Mianmian be willing to let him get closer?

Bending slightly, turning around, he was already at the side of the gauze curtain five steps away, looking at him standing beside the bed with vigilance and indifference, his expression was stiff, and he still stretched out his hand slightly, as if he was holding her chin.

"Please don't get close to Wu Ai, Your Majesty, Wu Ai doesn't want to fight with the Emperor, and hurt each other's friendship!"

Standing in front of the bed, Feng Jiuyou, who was leaning sideways, listened to her words, and slowly, little by little, turned around.

"Please don't get close to Wu Ai, Your Majesty, Wu Ai doesn't want to fight with the Emperor, and hurt each other's friendship!"

"Do you think that with your reaching out, you will be my opponent?" Insolent tone, evil face.

In the past, Ruan Mianmian would be worried.But now, she is pregnant, if he cared about her at all, then he wouldn't do anything with her.

With cold eyes, Ruan Mianmian looked at Feng Jiuyou who was approaching her from the other side of the bed: "Please move, Your Majesty, I'm sleepy and need to rest."

"I'll give you a chance to come here by yourself!" With a deep voice, there was no room for rejection.

Did Ruan Mianmian stand there without taking a step, walked over, and started to vomit when she got close to him?She is not stupid.

Right now her body is uncomfortable, and she doesn't want to torment herself or the baby.

"If the emperor didn't hear clearly, I will repeat it again! Please move, the emperor, I am sleepy and need to rest!"

As if she didn't hear her words, Feng Jiuyou walked towards her step by step, neither fast nor slow.With every step he took, his eyes became colder.

But on that indistinguishable face, a wicked, lazy and deceptive smile slowly appeared.

"Who gave you the courage to speak to me so boldly?"

"Who gave you the guts to fight against me without even daring to kill Tian Zihao?"

"Who gave you the courage to think that you are pregnant, and I will let you do whatever you want, there is no way?"

His gaze slowly fell on her flat belly, and the smile on Feng Jiuyou's face became brighter and more evil, with a hint of chill.

As he came closer, Ruan Mianmian retreated step by step.

Every time I take a step back, I feel a little cold in my heart.

She would actually believe his promise, and still hold on to such a shred of hope, thinking that he had her in his heart.

It was only now that she realized that she was wrong, outrageously wrong.

I know from the bottom of my heart that I only hear newcomers laughing, but why do I hear old ones cry?
His chest tightened suddenly, almost out of breath.But the steps under his feet did not stop, but he quickly stepped back.

"Wu Ai!" With a deep and icy angry voice, Feng Jiuyou was on the verge of rage.

(End of this chapter)