Xiangmen Concubine: The Emperor's Abandoned Concubine

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On the second day, when Feng Jiuyou came out of Ruan Mianmian's room, everyone outside looked at him with wide eyes and mouths open.

It was not because of his status, because in the Valley of the Medicine King, no one except Feng Changxi and Ruan Mianmian had ever seen the current emperor.

The maidservant who was carrying the tea froze in place, staring straight at the indistinguishable face of the man in front of her.

And the Seventh Madam in the back, because she had never seen Feng Jiuyou, suddenly found that there was another person in her daughter's room, and she didn't see Wushu, so she felt uneasy.

Could it be, something happened to Mianmian?
Feng Changxi, who was dispensing medicine in the pharmacy, heard the movement here and came out from inside.When he saw Feng Jiuyou standing at Ruan Mianmian's door, who seemed to be coming out of it, his surprise flashed away, and he regained his composure in an instant.

Walking over there with a smile on his face, his voice was respectful and gentle: "My humble minister, Feng Chang, see the emperor! Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

The tea in the hand of the little maid was tilted and fell directly to the ground.Her knees softened, and she knelt down directly: "Slave... Slaves see the emperor!"

Seventh Madam was too startled to speak, and knelt down.

Changing out of the classic black robes, now Feng Jiuyou, dressed in a scarlet brocade, stood at the door, exuding an imperial aura that made people dare not look up easily.

His eyes swept over everyone, and finally fell slowly on Feng Changxi.

With a slight touch, Feng Jiuyou hooked the corners of her lips: "Your Majesty, you are welcome. This is the Valley of the Medicine King, not the imperial palace. The Valley of the Medicine King is the territory of the Majesty. Although I am an emperor, I also know how to do as the locals do, and guests do as they please." reason."

The implication is that in Medicine King Valley, he is just a guest, not a high-ranking emperor.A trace of surprise flashed across Feng Changxi's eyes, this was not Feng Jiuyou's temperament.

Feng Jiuyou has always been evil and uninhibited, no matter where she is, no matter what the situation is, she is used to being domineering, why would she want to go to the countryside to do as the Romans do?

Out of the corner of his eyes, he noticed the room behind Feng Jiuyou, and Feng Changxi twitched the corners of his lips: "Your Majesty just joked, although this is the Valley of Medicine Kings, there is no king in the world."

In front of the emperor, or in front of an emperor who was almost always at war, how could he pretend to be the master?

Looking at Feng Changxi with heavy eyes, Feng Jiuyou walked up to Feng Changxi: "For so long, thank you Changxi for taking care of Wu Ai."

The hand under the robe tightened slightly, Feng Changxi respectfully said: "The emperor is serious, this is Changxi's duty."

Helping Mrs. Seven up with her own hands, Feng Jiuyou's voice could be considered gentle: "Mother-in-law, please get up!"

The Seventh Madam was overwhelmed, and stiffly let Feng Jiuyou support her to stand up.

"Wu Ai has just woken up and hasn't washed yet. Mother-in-law went in to take care of her. I wasted the time to boil the medicine. Now I go to boil the medicine."

Seeing that crimson figure quickly disappear before her eyes, Madam Seven opened her mouth, and opened her mouth again.However, he couldn't say a word.

Feng Changxi stood up slowly, looking away from Feng Jiuyou's back little by little.Looking at the pale and frightened Seventh Madam, she said gently: "Seventh Madam, don't worry, presumably in the past few months, the so-called Tianzihao has always been the emperor."

Seventh Madam gasped, Tianzihao needn't be the emperor?how can that be possible?
But thinking back to what the emperor said just now, Mrs. Seven suddenly covered her mouth with her hand, stared wide-eyed at the direction where the emperor disappeared, unable to recover for a long time.

Feng Changxi helped her to sit down in the room, turned her head slightly to look at the inner room, and Ruan Mianmian's soft voice came from inside.

"Mother, Changxi, I too... I only found out last night."

The Seventh Madam was still a little flustered, carefully thinking back over the past few months, starting from the little things that Tianzihao appeared beside them.

Helping Mrs. Seven to sit down, Feng Changxi turned and went into the inner room, taking his pulse as usual.

"You are in good health, you can get up and walk around occasionally." After checking her pulse, Feng Changxi said softly.

Ruan Mianmian nodded, looked at Feng Changxi and said softly, "Thank you."

A trace of sadness flashed across his eyes, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Feng Changxi said: "It's been so long, do you still want to thank me? What I'm doing now is the right thing to do. I only look forward to the child in your womb, Born in peace."

What he did, both public and private, was as it should be.

Yu Gong is a subject, Feng Jiuyou is the emperor, and she is the queen.It is only natural for a courtier to take the pulse of the queen when she sees a doctor.

Personally, he naturally thought that her body would be better, and that she would not feel too uncomfortable during childbirth.Just judging from the current situation, it is a bit difficult.

He will do his best to keep them safe.Even if it cost him his life.

If risking his life can keep her and the child in her womb safe, he is also willing.But the current situation is not optimistic.

It was night, in the study of Medicine King Gu Feng Changxi, Feng Jiuyou and Feng Changxi were sitting opposite each other.One is charming and lazy, and the other is as gentle as jade.

Before Feng Jiuyou could speak, Feng Changxi had already got up, and knelt down facing Feng Jiuyou: "It is the fault of a humble minister to go back to Nanjun to become Pingnan King without following the imperial decree."

"But please give me half a month from the emperor. After the child in the empress's womb is born safely and is in good health, I will be willing to deal with you."

A pair of exquisite riding boots appeared in Feng Changxi's sight. Feng Jiuyou leaned over, slowly stretched out his hand, and helped Feng Changxi up.

Looking at each other, Feng Jiuyou said: "Since you know that I am the one without need, you should know that the person who appeared in front of your team that day is I."

"I didn't say that I left without permission, and I wouldn't go after it. I want to know, up to now, how sure are you that Baowuai and the child in her womb are safe?" Feng Jiuyou frowned slightly in a low voice. .

Up to now, the name of the place has not come back.Feng Changxi also frowned, and then slowly let go: "If she is safe with the child in her womb, I will live with you. If she dies, I will be buried with you!"

The corners of the red lips rose slightly, Feng Jiuyou said coldly: "If you want to die, I will not stop you. But, don't dream of being with her."

"I won't let her leave, you have only one choice, do everything you can to keep her safe from the child." His eyes were ruthless, his face darkened.

He doesn't allow her to have anything to do with the child.If possible, he would like to turn back time, and he would not let her conceive his child.

Yu Qing and Zhong Bo only knew that her body had been recuperated, but they didn't know that her childhood illness would be exacerbated by the pain.

That's why they said that her body has recovered and there is no problem.But the deeper problem, they don't know.

Feng Changxi pursed her lips, feeling bitter in her heart.

With a respectful expression on his face, he respectfully said: "My minister obeys the order!"

When the place name appeared in Yaowang Valley, it was the third watch of the night.Before dawn, the wild ducks by the lake were resting, and there was silence all around.

A black shadow crossed the lake, and appeared soundlessly in the open space in front of the bamboo building. The lake was as calm as before, without the slightest ripple.

There was a slight sound from the right side, and when Dizihao turned his head, he saw Feng Changxi in crescent white brocade clothes standing under a big tree, looking at him gently.

"Your Majesty!" The voice was low and hoarse.

Feng Changxi raised his eyebrows slightly: "I'm hurt."

Not a question, but a determination.His gaze swept over Dizihao, and finally settled on his shoulder.

Di Zihao was wearing a black robe with a light-colored plum blossom imprint, and still wore a human skin mask. His ordinary face was expressionless.

(End of this chapter)