Xiangmen Concubine: The Emperor's Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 409 Hungry
"I asked Yuan Hua. He has you in his heart. Now that he is in good health, you also have him in your heart. Let's choose a date to get married." Ruan Mianmian said dotingly.

Lian'er's cheeks turned red again, she raised her head to look at the empress, the empress in front of her was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off, it was a world of difference from the fourth young lady back then.

But those eyes are still the same as in memory.

"Don't cry, it's not that I want to drive you away. If you want to stay in the Jiuyou Palace from now on, I will follow you. If you want to go to Nanjun with the original painting, it depends on what you want, okay?"

Raising his hand to wipe away the tears from Lian'er's face, Ruan Mianmian's voice was also a little nasal.

Lian'er sobbed softly, because the emperor was here, she didn't dare to cry loudly: "Your Majesty, this servant doesn't want to leave Madam, this servant wants to take care of Madam for the rest of her life."

Ruan Mianmian gently embraced her: "Silly girl, I didn't want to marry back then."

Noticing the icy breath behind her, Ruan Mianmian glanced back at Feng Jiuyou, can't she wait for her to finish speaking?
Feng Jiuyou turned her eyes away, with a gloomy look on Xie Mei's face, thinking about what she did not do well enough.

Here, Ruan Mianmian patted Lian'er's back lightly, with a soft voice: "But Lian'er, look, I'm doing well now."

"Lian'er, women's colleges always want to get married. Yuan Hua is honest and honest. She has never been married and has been waiting for you." With a slight smile, Ruan Mianmian blinked and tried to hold back the moisture in her eyes: "Lian'er, since Leaving the prime minister's mansion, we will depend on each other."

"Now that I'm married and have children, you can't fall behind." Smiling, he wiped away the tears from Lian'er's face: "If you don't nod, Yuan Hua will marry someone else."

Lian'er was startled, and quickly asked, "Who does Yuan Hua want to marry?"

Ruan Mianmian pursed her lips and smiled straight: "Look, don't you care? Don't worry, as your husband, with me here, he won't want to marry someone else in this life."

When Lianer heard this, she subconsciously looked at the emperor over there.

Feng Jiuyou was reflecting, and now hearing Ruan Mianmian's words, she couldn't help but curl her lips.It turns out that Wu Ai is so jealous in his bones.

But he never thought of marrying anyone other than her in his life.

Lian'er looked at the emperor's half-smile expression over there, and secretly tugged on the corner of the empress's clothes.I thought that although the empress dotes on you, it is better not to talk nonsense.

Seeing her worried expression, Ruan Mianmian pursed her lips and smiled straight: "Okay, it's settled like this. The eighth day of next month is a good day, so let's make it on that day, okay?"

Lian'er's cheeks were red, she nodded shyly: "Thank you, Madam, for your kindness."

Ruan Mianmian reached out and pinched her cheek: "Silly girl, you're being so polite to me right now. Well, go out quickly, the original painting is waiting for you at the gate of Jiuyou Palace."

The red-faced Lian'er blessed the emperor, thanked him again, and then turned to leave.

Ruan Mianmian looked dazed and happy.

That's great, Lian'er is getting married too.What my mother said was right, the daughter's family always wants to marry, unless she doesn't meet the one she loves, she won't marry.

Lian Er and Yuan Hua are in love with each other, and they are not too young anymore.

"Isn't this a perfect couple? Why aren't you happy?" Seeing that Lian'er left, Feng Jiuyou hugged her and let her sit on his lap.

Ruan Mianmian turned her head to look at Feng Jiuyou: "When I was in the small courtyard, Lian'er and I were dependent on each other. At that time, I was beaten by Ruan Hua, and she tried her best to protect me. Now she is going to marry..."

My heart turned out to be a little uncomfortable.

When she got married back then, her mother held her and cried all night.She was also sad at that time, but more because she wanted to use that marriage to leave the right and wrong place, so she wasn't too sad.

Now think about it...

Ruan Mianmian nestled in his arms, her voice muffled: "Jiuyou..."

Feng Jiuyou was taken aback for a moment, such a slightly depressed woman made him also a little depressed.But they all agreed to give Lian'er to Yuan Hua, why aren't they happy?
"Jiuyou..."

"En?" He replied, waiting for her next sentence.

"Jiuyou..."

Feng Jiuyou raised her eyebrows, her voice was soft: "What's wrong?"

"Jiuyou..."

Feng Jiuyou frowned, her voice was still gentle: "What's the matter?"

Unable to bear it any longer, he looked down at her nestled in his arms.

Ruan Mianmian pouted her small mouth with a gloomy expression on her face.I don't know what I thought of, but it turned into joy.

"Jiuyou, luckily we gave birth to a boy..."

Feng Jiuyou raised her eyebrows, well, he understands.

The arms around her tightened again, kissed her brow lightly, and said with a smile: "Yes, our child is a boy, and he will not marry out in the future."

Ruan Mianmian nodded, yes, she won't marry.When the time comes, she will marry the woman she likes, and she will not feel so uncomfortable.

After a while, Ruan Mianmian's voice was low, with a hint of coquettishness: "Jiuyou, I miss my mother."

Feng Jiuyou hugged her and smiled: "I miss her, let's take Xiao Jiujiu to see her tomorrow."

A smile spread from the corner of his mouth, Ruan Mianmian rubbed against his arms with a smile, found a comfortable position, and asked lazily, "Aren't you busy today? Didn't you say to summon Fang Chen?"

He hugged her like he was hugging Xiao Jiujiu, hugging her whole body in his arms, his voice was soft, as if whispering: "It doesn't matter if they are with you."

Ruan Mianmian smiled, briskly, with a bit of playfulness: "The Gu family and the Fang family should start fighting now, if you don't take good care of the Fang family, be careful that the Fang family and the Gu family join forces and lose your world."

Feng Jiu smiled lazily and charmingly.

"How could it be? They don't have the life to take Jiangshan from me." Feng Jiuyou's voice was arrogant.

Ruan Mianmian smiled, feeling sleepy: "Jiuyou, are you sleepy?"

Feng Jiuyou smiled and said: "It's a little bit, why don't we go back to the palace to rest?"

Ruan Mianmian, who had already closed her eyes, curled her lips and nodded: "Okay, go back to the bedroom to rest, I really want to sleep."

Holding the drowsy Ruan Mianmian in his arms, Feng Jiuyou walked out of the pavilion, turned his head slightly, and glanced somewhere, with a slight smile in his eyes.

Somewhere in the bushes, two black figures were lying in the weeds, even though their heads and faces were covered with bugs, they refused to raise their heads.

They even put their hands over their ears to show that they didn't hear anything.

These two men in black were none other than the two dark-clothed dark guards who fell into the lake earlier.

Twenty times a night, the two of them almost died of exhaustion when they came back.

The young dark-clothed rider directly married that girl as his wife, and he came here on the wedding night, not even twenty times.His wife passed out N times, and he was too tired to get out of bed the next day.

And the other person, who was used to riding in dark clothes in the romantic place, exhausted all kinds of skills, and when he finally came out, his eyes were black, and he was determined not to step into the brothel again.

Damn, whoever found the girls, all of them are like wolves and tigers.

There are 20 of them, and he alone...

What made the two of them sad and indignant was that when they were working hard down there, there was still a neat counting sound from the house.

In this life, the two dark-clothed and dark-clothed guards have made up their minds that they will not dare to look at the empress or listen to the empress again.

After that incident, the group of men in the dark-clothed and green-clothed cavalry used twenty times a night to mobilize them, making them ashamed to death.

Of course, they have an idea in their hearts.

Your Majesty, do you dare to count them twenty times a night!
Of course, this can only be thought angrily in my heart.It's really in front of the emperor, tsk tsk...they are absolutely respectful and respectful.

(End of this chapter)