Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 1319: It's a veil again

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"Ahee—"

"Ahee—"

After several sneezes, Feng Mohan rubbed his nose, "The uncle and aunt must be worried about me."

The small board was watching from the sidelines to the heart, not speaking.

Whatever the emperor says, can he stop the emperor from dreaming

"I sneezed at both ends in the last three days. It is estimated that everyone in the compound is thinking about me too tightly. If I find a time, I will go over and take a look."

The emperor continued to talk to himself, and the small board felt like hehe in his heart.

The emperor was racking his brains thinking about all kinds of excuses to leave the palace to go to Xinghua Village, and didn't want to think about what kind of Buddha is squatting in Xinghua Village. How good will he go

"The emperor, it's getting late, it's time to rest." Seeing that the emperor was already a little confused, the small board reminded him and interrupted the emperor's imagination.

"Are you cleaned up around the Palace of Condemnation?"

"According to the emperor's order, the surrounding area of the Qiande Temple is cleared, and no one is allowed to approach it. It is very safe."

"Someone suddenly appeared near the sleeping hall yesterday and almost knocked me down." The emperor's tone was a bit cold.

The forehead of the small board faintly slid down the black line. Yesterday, a fish that slipped through the net suddenly appeared, but there is a big difference between hitting his arms and knocking down.

The emperor is so incomprehensible that he is the emperor. Otherwise, which woman would follow such a stone

Boring and ruthless.

"Are you slandering me in your belly?" The emperor narrowed his eyes, and the sharp expression in his eyes made the small board seem to be facing the Nanling King in a daze.

His legs softened and he knelt, "The emperor calms down his anger, but the slave dare not! How can a slave slander the emperor, and the slave is wholeheartedly loyal to the emperor, and the sky is a lesson—"

"It's like reciting lines in a big drama. You are not tired of these two lines every time. I am tired of listening," Feng Mohan snorted coldly, standing up and holding his hands.

"Yes!" Xiaobanzi got up, still having lingering fears.

Just now, the emperor had a sudden imposing manner, and he was really like the prince, and he was indeed taught by the prince himself.

After being frightened, Xiaobanzi didn't dare to neglect, and followed the emperor respectfully, and gave a detailed report of what Minger had to do.

"Tomorrow's official draft, the emperor needs to be present, and the time is set after the morning. Master Liu said that if the emperor can't be interested, he can go there and close his eyes to rest up his mind."

"It means letting me go there as a decoration."

Small board, "..." That's right.

"anything else?"

"Also, Master Liu said that the emperor has a good idea, so he doesn't need to remind him."

"that's all?"

"Oh!" Xiaoban slapped his head, "Master Liu also said that the emperor is the prince of the court, and he works hard for the country and the society, and if he cares for courtiers, he will be blessed."

The words "Fubao" made Feng Mohan's eyes lit up, and then disappeared, his face calmly, "Liu Master has my heart best when we are up and down together."

"Master Liu is also loyal to the emperor."

"You have become more and more proficient in your slapstick skills."

"The emperor has learned the truth, and the minions are telling the truth."

Feng Mohan hummed softly, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he could see that he was happy.

Like the emperor, Uncle Zhixia is very strict with him, but he is really good for him.

Not only knew Uncle Xia, but the entire Liu family compound treated him sincerely.

Those people will never betray him.

As the emperor, there are still a group of people who can trust him wholeheartedly in this life, which is his luck.

The small board was on the side, using the palace lanterns on both sides to secretly look at the emperor's face, and when his eyes touched the corners of his slightly cocked mouth, he was relieved.

The emperor is in a good mood, and his life will be better.

However, when he retracted his gaze, he inadvertently touched a mass of things on the ground, and Xiaobanzi's face was immediately unsightly.

It's a veil again!

Is there something new

Dare to not be so obvious

Can people not see it at a glance

In the past two months, the show girls have successively entered the palace to wait for the final selection. In order to increase the chances of winning, the show girls have come out endlessly, creating all kinds of encounters with the emperor.

Drop the veil, pretend to be lost, pretend to be frightened... In the emperor's way, all kinds of things can happen that make you jaw-dropping.

Even once or twice, too many times are really annoying.

No wonder the emperor told the imperial guards to strictly guard the area of the sleeping hall and not allow those people to approach, otherwise they would really not be able to cleanse their sleep.

Thinking about it this way, the small board on the face didn't dare to show his true emotions. After all, he was just a slave.

There are certain things the emperor said and did, but he is absolutely impossible. Who knows if one of the veils will be the queen in the future

So he has to do it to save face.

"The emperor, there is a parcel in front..."

The emperor stepped on it, and he didn't know if he didn't see it or if he didn't see it.

The small board closed the sound, secretly paying attention to the surroundings, guessing where the beauty of such and such will come out from later, he must be prepared to rescue the emperor at any time, so that the beauty will not hit the emperor’s arms, and in the end, it must be canned if it is not canonized. .

"Yeah, I found it, my veil fell there!" Jiao Didi's voice came from the back of the garden next to the palace road in front of him, and then a graceful figure lightly turned out, just to face them.

The small board rolled his eyes and turned to himself, and it came, and it was fake.

"Small board, what are you doing there? Do you want me to ask you to go?"

"The minion dare not! The minion is coming to the emperor!" Hearing the emperor's displeased voice, the small board immediately pulled up his heels.

As for whether the woman who emerged was round or flat, he had not had time to see clearly.

who cares.

Not his beauty.

The emperor didn't look at him, what did he look at

"The emperor, the emperor?!" The woman's voice was astonished and hurried to kneel and salute, "Feng Susu, the daughter of Feng Yunshan, the prefect of Jizhou, has seen the emperor, and her concubine does not know that the emperor is here, and her words have collided with the emperor. Please forgive the emperor!"

The woman just knelt in the middle of the palace road, Feng Mohan had to step aside if she wanted to bypass her.

The dragon boots stopped in front of the kneeling woman, "Come to pick up the veil?"

"Back to the emperor, my concubine was careless, and accidentally lost the mandarin duck embroidered mandarin embroidered by myself, so I found it."

Speaking, the woman picked up the embroidered handkerchief in front of her and placed it in her hands. A pile of ducklings on the embroidered surface was presented in front of Feng Mohan to prove that she did not lie.

"Mandarin duck embroidered kerchief? This is the first time I have seen such an ugly veil," Feng Mohan held his back with one hand, condescendingly, staring at the veil with cool eyes. You look alike."

The guards patrolling the surrounding area had already walked over and pulled the woman aside to make way.

Feng Mohan walked over without squinting, not looking at the woman's face that had been hit hard.

The small board lowered his head to follow behind him, her delicate face turned red.

The emperor just said that the veil was absolutely ugly, and said that it resembled the owner, isn't that just turning around and scolding the woman to be absolutely ugly.

Look at a beautiful woman so angry that she will faint at any time.