Zhu Feng was sitting in front of the imperial case, and when he looked up, he saw Feng Shu coming in gracefully, holding a cup of tea in his hand.
There was a charming smile on her face.
Just like at this moment, in midsummer, the flowers in full bloom are so beautiful that they have a strong sense of impact.
Zhu Feng said: "You are here."
"I hope the emperor will forgive my concubine for taking the liberty."
"No problem."
Zhu Feng waved his hand lightly, his eyes fell on the teacup in her hand, Feng Shu came forward with a smile, and offered the teacup in front of him.
"Please use it, Your Majesty."
When walking over, there was a gust of fragrant wind rushing towards the face, coupled with the sweet taste of the tea, it made people feel intoxicated.
Zhu Feng took it and took a sip.
Immediately, as if the heart fire was extinguished by cold water, the feeling of impatience and dry mouth just now disappeared in an instant.
The taste of this tea is not only sweet, but also has an indescribable fragrance. After drinking it, the freshness blooms on the tip of the tongue, and then it seems to take root, extending to the limbs and five bodies.
Suddenly, the whole body seemed to stretch out.
Zhu Feng sighed comfortably.
"Um… "
Seeing her like this, the smile on Feng Shu's face deepened, and she said softly: "The emperor likes this tea?"
"This tea tastes good."
Zhu Feng is usually a serious person. Because he was born in the army, he has a strict temperament. He rarely praises anyone or anything. If he says it is good, it is already very good.
Xiao Shunzi who was standing by the door was secretly surprised when he heard this.
It seems that the emperor is really obsessed with the taste of this tea.
Well, Feng Zhaoyi, she—
I'm afraid, I won't be left out in the cold again.
Zhu Feng took another two sips, and then asked, "This tea tastes different from the tea I drink here."
Feng Shu said: "Yes, this is not Yan Country's tea."
"Is it the tea from the Tan Kingdom?"
"No, I learned this when I was traveling in the Western Regions."
"Western Region?" Zhu Feng raised his eyebrows slightly: "Is this tea from the Western Region?"
"Speaking of which, this is actually not tea, but a kind of water."
"water?"
"That's right." Feng Shu nodded and said, "This kind of water is specially made, boiled with more than a dozen kinds of spices. I learned it from a foreigner in the Western Regions when I was young, and now I am the only one who knows it."
Feng Shu said as she walked to Zhu Feng's side.
The strong fragrance from her body surrounded Zhu Feng even more.
She said softly: "This kind of water has the effect of promoting body fluid, quenching thirst, and calming the mind. I heard that the emperor is suffering from severe summer these days, so I want to offer this kind of water to the emperor."
"..."
"I was just worried that the emperor would not be used to that taste, so I tried adding tea into it and made this special tea. I didn't expect that the emperor would like it. I am so happy."
"..."
Zhu Feng looked at her for a while, and then said, "You have a heart."
Feng Shu faced him, showing a beautiful smile.
I don't know if it's because the sun is shining outside, looking at Feng Shu's smiling eyes at this time, Zhu Feng also felt a little dazzled.
He has always been insensitive to a woman's appearance.
For him, beauty and ugliness are but a skin.
He has seen all the beautiful ones, and there is nothing worth nostalgic about.
But at this time, Feng Shu's exotic face became particularly vivid in front of his eyes.
It tastes like tea. I didn't think it was special before. After I hadn't drank it for a day or two, I tasted it again and found that the taste was unusual.
Instead, he ignored her.
He was silent for a while, then waved his hands: "Okay, I'm going to deal with government affairs, you go back first."
"..."
Feng Shu froze for a moment.
There was a hint of disappointment in those beautiful eyes, but she didn't say much, just gave a blessing.
Turned around and walked out.
Just when she walked to the door, she heard Zhu Feng behind her say again: "I'll bring tea at this time tomorrow."
"...!"
Feng Shu happily turned her head away, saw Zhu Feng, looked up at him, and immediately said happily: "I obey the order!"
Then he left the imperial study room.
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Early the next morning, even earlier than any previous day, Feng Shu came back to the Imperial Study Room with a teacup in her hands.
Seeing her, Xiao Shunzi was no longer surprised.
"Feng Zhaoyi."
"Eunuch Shun, where's the emperor?"
"It's in the imperial study, Zhaoyi, let's go in, the emperor has explained, there is no need to pass it on."
Feng Shu smiled so much that her eyes narrowed, and she walked in immediately.
But as soon as he entered, he saw Zhu Feng's face slightly darkened.
He was staring at a memorial on the royal case.
This memorial is a letter signed by several ministers in the court, requesting the emperor to confer King Ning as Jing Zhaoyin.
What he said was nothing more than how King Ning shared his worries and problems for the emperor, and how he was a minister of the humerus of the country.
So I asked the emperor to confer Ning Wang as Jing Zhaoyin.
This Jing Zhaoyin is naturally Jing Zhaoyin from Peking.
Feng Shu walked in front of him with a smile: "Your Majesty, this concubine serves tea for the Emperor."
Zhu Feng turned his head to see her, and his breath faded.
"Well, you're here."
"The emperor invites you to drink tea."
Feng Shu held the teacup in her slender hand, and brought it to Zhu Feng. Zhu Feng felt short of breath, but now he took a sip, and the taste of the tea immediately spread from the tip of his tongue to his whole body, making him feel soothed.
At that moment, there was even a feeling of dizziness, flying through the clouds.
so comfortable...
Just when he felt very comfortable, those slender hands stretched out to his shoulders, gently kneading his stiff shoulders.
Zhu Feng was taken aback for a moment, and then he heard Feng Shu's charming voice: "The emperor is concerned about state affairs, but he must also take care of the dragon's body."
Although her hands looked boneless, they were not really powerless. When she kneaded her shoulders, it was slow and heavy, and the tightness of the muscles was quickly relieved.
Very comfortable.
As soon as he relaxed, Zhu Feng murmured: "There are some things that I can't ignore."
"There are billions of people in the world. There are so many things. How much can the emperor manage alone?"
"..."
"I don't know what other people are like concubines, but I only pretend to be the emperor in my heart."
"..."
"The emperor is better than the concubine."
Zhu Feng couldn't help but look back at her, those autumn-like eyes staring at him, seeing that he was looking at her, his cheeks flushed slightly, and he lowered his head.
Zhu Feng reached out his hand out of nowhere and held her hand.
But for some reason, there was a strange feeling in his heart, which made him a little bit confused about what he should do next.
Strange, I've never been a person who didn't know what to do.
Just when he was a little confused, Feng Shu felt something, she smiled slightly, bent down, and moved closer to Zhu Feng.
The cherry lips parted slightly, exhaling a mouthful of fragrance.
For a moment, Zhu Feng had a feeling of fascination.
Just when the two of them were getting closer and closer, and the four lips were almost touching together, Nanyan's voice suddenly came from outside the door—
"Xiao Shunzi, where's the emperor?"