Xiangmen Concubine: The Emperor's Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 677

"What are you talking about?" Feng Jiuyou did not know when he had arrived in front of the two of them, his eyes swept away from Wuxu, and he took advantage of the situation to hold Ruan Mianmian in his arms.

Needless to look away almost the moment he appeared, saluted respectfully, and quickly left the bedroom.

Ruan Mianmian looked at Feng Jiuyou, the two of them agreed that they had something on their minds and could not hide it.As long as the other party asks, it must be told.

Gritting her teeth, Ruan Mianmian asked him: "Jiuyou, do you know what Fang Ziwei wants to do?"

Feng Jiuyou hugged her and walked towards the soft couch next to her: "No matter what she wants to do, I won't let her hurt you."

She naturally believed that she would not let Fang Ziwei hurt her half a point, but Fang Ziwei knew that the calculation of killing two birds with one stone was not clever, so why was she so calculating?

Patting her on the back lightly, Feng Jiuyou said softly: "What she can do now is to get your attention and make you fall in love with her."

Ruan Mianmian was slightly taken aback, and looked at him in surprise.

Kissing her forehead lightly, Feng Jiuyou said softly: "Think about it, now that you stay at home, you don't even go to the Renshou Palace and the Ming and Qing Palaces, and she doesn't have any chance to see you to make a fuss about." .”

"If she can't see you, what she wants to achieve becomes a dead end. Since she can't see you, why not do something to attract your attention."

"Feng Changxi went to the palace to take the pulse of the empress dowager, the empress dowager and you. The empress dowager's situation is not stable, so she must know your current physical condition."

"She knows that your body is weak. As long as you get angry, the child in your womb will be in danger. If our child is in danger, the two of us must be in a hurry..."

They were in a hurry, so Fang Ziwei had a chance to do it.

Following Feng Jiuyou's words and thinking of this, Ruan Mianmian pursed her lips, and said in a flat voice, "Her scheming is so deep, it's really outrageous."

Feng Jiuyou raised her red lips and smiled lowly: "It's more than that?"

"She took advantage of Kafulian's jealousy towards Karqin, and the temptation of the sole heir of the queen who had no hope for the future, and let Kafulian kill her own sister."

"At the same time, blame Feng Changxi, I want to take advantage of my prejudice against Feng Changxi, and take the opportunity to put Feng Changxi into the prison."

"Even if I don't go to prison, in order to give the frontier country an explanation, I must abolish Feng Changxi's title of King Pingnan."

Looking at Ruan Mianmian, Feng Jiuyou's eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and the expression in his eyes was deep: "Yes, I have a way to make Feng Changxi avoid that matter. But Mianmian, have you ever thought about where Feng Changxi is?"

Looking at Feng Jiuyou, Ruan Mianmian frowned, with some doubts in her voice: "Where is Feng Changxi? You mean, it is possible for him to join hands with Fang Ziwei?"

Join forces with Fang Ziwei?

No, people like Feng Changxi, although deep and thoughtful, always have their own principles in how they behave.

In the past, he was close to her because he couldn't help himself, but now, he is the king of Pingnan, the son of the prince of Nanjun, and the genius doctor of Yaowanggu.

As he said, in this world, almost no one can force him to do what he doesn't want to do.

"Not yet, but I got news that Fang Ziwei approached him and wanted him to cooperate with her." Feng Jiuyou's voice became low.

Ruan Mianmian frowned again, looked at Feng Jiuyou and said, "Jiuyou, what are your plans for Feng Changxi?"

There was a gleam of light in the deep eyes, but it was well concealed.Looking at Ruan Mianmian who was staring blankly at him in his arms, Feng Jiuyou said in a calm voice, "When the witchcraft on the Empress Dowager is cured and you are fine, I will let him leave Jingling City."

"If, he is more peaceful!" At the last sentence, Feng Jiuyou looked at her, his expression became cold.

Ruan Mianmian's hand holding his robe tightened slightly.There is something in Feng Jiuyou's words, what happened to Feng Changxi?
After smelling something, Ruan Mianmian suddenly covered her mouth. Seeing this, Feng Jiuyou quickly hugged her and brought the spittoon over.

"Go down!" Feng Jiuyou's voice was extremely cold.

She hadn't eaten anything, her stomach was almost empty, and her vomiting was dry.

While pulling on Feng Jiuyou's robe, when she was able to speak, Ruan Mianmian lowered her eyebrows and said in a weak voice, "Jiuyou, Feng Changxi"

"I've already said, as long as he lives in peace, I won't touch him." Feng Jiuyou's voice was undeniably cold.

Ruan Mianmian pursed her lips, Feng Jiuyou had already taken the embroidered handkerchief and gently wiped her lips.He took the tea by the table and asked her to clean up.

I'm afraid I can't go on with this question.Ruan Mianmian closed her eyes, feeling extremely tired.Glancing at Feng Jiuyou, he looked sleepy: "I see, Jiuyou, I want to rest for a while."

Caressing her cheek affectionately, Feng Jiuyou said softly, "Sleep, I will hold you."

"You don't need to read the memorial?" Ruan Mianmian asked sleepily.

Feng Jiuyou smiled, the cold look on his face faded away, and said softly: "Everyone who should go now, the frontier country is fighting with snipe and clam, and the Taifu's mansion is too busy to take care of itself, I am very free."

Seeing the smile and pampering on his brows, Ruan Mianmian also smiled, rubbed gently in his arms, and fell asleep peacefully.

After making sure she was fast asleep, the smile on Feng Jiuyou's face faded little by little, and she lowered her voice to look at Hou's figure outside the gauze curtain.

"What did you send over just now?"

Rong He, who was waiting outside, hurriedly said respectfully: "It's bird's nest. Your Majesty ate very little today, and she vomited twice. The servant wants to let your Majesty eat more."

"Take it first, don't stew bird's nest anymore!" She would feel sick and vomit just by smelling it.

Didn't you say it would be better?Why is this still the case?
Or, what did Feng Changxi do in the soup?
"Go, Chuan Feng is coming into the palace! I want to see him!" Lowering her voice, Feng Jiuyou said coldly.

Ronghe nodded quickly and quickly backed out.

Putting the sleeping Ruan Mianmian on the bed, Feng Jiuyou stood by the bed for a while, then turned around and went to the side hall next door, waiting for Feng Changxi.

In the Shizi's mansion, Feng Changxi was administering needles to Princess Ruolin.Princess Ruolin fell ill after being frightened that day.

"Your Majesty, someone is coming from the palace." Yuan Hua appeared at the door, and waited until he had finished applying the needles before opening his mouth in a respectful voice.

Taking the embroidered handkerchief and gently wiping off the fine beads of sweat on Princess Ruolin's forehead, Feng Changxi didn't look back: "Is it because of the Queen's business?"

Yuan Hua nodded: "The queen vomited several times today, and she couldn't swallow. The emperor was worried about the queen's health, so he invited the son into the palace."

Feng Changxi hooked the corners of her lips, and said in a warm and pleasant voice, "I see, you should step back first."

"Ling'er!" Feng Changxi called out lightly.

A pretty maid came in from the outside and waited respectfully: "My lord."

"Take good care of the princess. If the princess wakes up, remember to bring the soup that Zizhu decocted just now, and let the princess drink it."

"Also, don't let the princess leave this room until the wind and cold are gone. Even if you want to see me, go find the original painting here, and don't let her blow the wind."

The maid Ling'er nodded quickly: "Yes, my son."

After putting away the silver needle, Feng Changxi got up and left Princess Ruolin's room.

On the way, Feng Changxi asked Yuan Hua: "Is there any news from Li Mao?"

"The person sent by the prince is already on the way. Li Mao has already gone out of the city to pick him up. It is estimated that he will arrive in half a month."

Feng Changxi nodded, put away the silver needle, took the original painting, and left the Shizi Mansion, heading towards the imperial city.

(End of this chapter)