Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

Chapter 882: The emperor is already, tired of it

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Feng Shu walked into the imperial study room slowly, and saw Zhu Feng was leaning on the armchair.

I don't know if it was in the morning, he had already been harassed by people outside one after another, which made him feel irritable. At this time, his complexion was gloomy, and the lines between his brows were deeper than usual.

She hurried forward: "Your Majesty."

Hearing her voice, Zhu Feng put down the hand rubbing his eyebrows, and glanced at her: "You're here, get up."

"yes."

"Why are you here so late?"

"The concubine was at the door just now, and met the empress, and the imperial concubine."

As Feng Shu spoke, she stood up, took a careful look at Zhu Feng, and then said with a soft smile: "Women are not happy to see this concubine coming in, so I said something to my concubine."

Zhu Feng frowned and said, "Don't pay attention to them."

"I know."

As Feng Shu said, she walked slowly behind Zhu Feng, and the strong fragrance from her body surrounded Zhu Feng again, making people feel a little dizzy.

Although dizzy, but the headache is better.

Feng Shu stretched out her hand, gently kneading his tense shoulders.

The whole night, he dealt with government affairs in the royal study, and he hardly relaxed. At this moment, his whole body was also stiff, and it was indeed a lot more comfortable to be pinched by those little hands.

Zhu Feng supported his head and murmured: "It's still... hello."

"..."

"It's not that much."

Feng Shu was overjoyed, she looked down at that handsome face, even though she described it as haggard, she still couldn't hide the man's tough aura, which made her feel a little flustered.

While rubbing his shoulders, she slowly stretched her hands towards his neckline.

The slender fingers touched his chest intentionally or unintentionally, and said softly: "The concubine is just a small Zhaoyi in the harem, what can happen?"

"..."

"The concubine only knows that she is serving the emperor."

Zhu Feng looked up at her.

That beautiful face became more and more charming. He reached out, grabbed her hand, and pulled her into his arms.

Feng Shu suddenly slid down into his arms like a boneless snake, her hands clung to his neck, as if she was going to wrap him up.

Feeling this delicate body in my arms, hugging her with such soft jade and fragrance, smelling the strong fragrance emanating from her body, watching her bright red lips, slightly opened, and spitting out balls of sweetness in my ears. The aroma of hot air made Zhu Feng even more excited.

At this moment, Si Nanyan's figure gradually faded away.

besides-

Xu Miaoyin, Xinqing...

He couldn't help thinking, how did he feel that they were sensible before

Strange.

A truly sensible woman should be as beautiful as she is in front of her eyes. Moreover, she is what she says, and she will never disobey or self-righteously discourage herself from doing anything.

Women, shouldn't this be the case

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the beauty in his arms was full of body, and there was no part that would not satisfy him. Zhu Feng stretched out his hand, tightened her slender waist, slowly bent down, and kissed her Cherry red lips.

"Well, Your Majesty..."

Feng Shu let out a coquettish low moan, and her whole body pressed against his body even more eagerly.

This reaction is surprising.

Although the women around him tried their best to invite favors from him, most of them were still reserved, and they had never seen such enthusiasm and directness.

For a moment, Zhu Feng felt hot in his body.

I don't know if it's the little fire that has been burning in my heart, or what.

However, just as he was about to bend down and take a step further, a strange feeling suddenly surged in his mind.

"hiss-"

He frowned and raised his head.

"emperor?"

Feng Shu was already distracted and fascinated, and almost melted into him, but suddenly felt his fiery big hands leave her body.

Suddenly a little lost: "What's wrong?"

Zhu Feng stretched out his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows: "Zhen, I feel a little uncomfortable."

"..."

Feng Shu looked at him with a little sadness in her eyes.

Also check a little.

She smiled calmly, and then said softly: "The emperor must be busy with state affairs, too tired."

"Um."

Zhu Feng rubbed the center of his brows, felt his mouth dry again, and said, "Go and pour me a cup of tea."

Feng Shu smiled and said, "Does the emperor want to drink ordinary tea, or does this concubine specially make tea for the emperor?"

"Of course it's your special tea."

"However, today's water has not been prepared yet."

"Why hasn't it been made yet?"

"The concubine thinks that the emperor likes to drink the tea made by the concubine. I think that I will bring more tea every day, but it is very troublesome to make the water, so I simply make more at a time."

After hearing this, Zhu Feng's expression turned pale: "This is very good."

Feng Shu smiled and said: "How about, the emperor simply go to the concubine's Yangxing Zhai and sit down. I have been busy for so long, the emperor should take a rest."

"..."

Zhu Feng thought for a while, looking at the mountain of memorials on the table, he did have a headache.

Then he said: "Alright."

Feng Shu smiled happily, stood up from his arms, stretched out her hand to take his big hand, and pulled him up from the chair.

The two of them left the imperial study room together and went to the Yangxingzhai.

At this time, Xu Miaoyin and Nanyan hadn't gone far yet, because everyone was preoccupied, so they walked forward slowly, and they had just reached the Imperial Garden.

Far away, I saw two familiar figures walking by.

Suddenly, everyone froze.

Before Zhu Feng, he would not even see them, but now, he left the Imperial Study Room with Feng Shu.

And at this moment, a little eunuch hurried over behind him and reported to Xu Miaoyin: "Empress."

As if hearing his voice, Zhu Feng also looked back.

Nan Yan also looked at him.

But he saw his eyes were cold, and he seemed to be frowning impatiently. Just in time, Feng Shu, who was walking beside him, also turned around, saw them, and asked softly: "Your Majesty, it turns out that the empress and the others I'm still here. Do you want to go over and say hello?"

"..."

Zhu Feng glanced at them indifferently, and didn't even stop at Nan Yan's body.

"No need."

After speaking, he took Feng Shu and left.

All the people stood there dumbfounded.

The little eunuch said out of breath: "Your Majesty, he just left the imperial study and went to Yangxing Zhai with Feng Zhaoyi."

Wu Wan's face turned pale.

"I've seen it, what are you talking about?!"

The little eunuch immediately shrank his neck.

But Wu Wan turned around angrily, looked at the backs of the two people who had disappeared, and said with a sneer: "Why didn't I see it before, this Feng Zhaoyi is quite clever."

"..."

"It's so fast, the emperor looks at her differently."

As she said that, she looked at Nan Yan: "Young Concubine, what do you think?"

Nan Yan didn't speak.

She just felt a little out of breath.

Obviously, the scorching sun above the head makes everyone sweat profusely, but for some reason, in such hot weather, the blood around him seems to be about to freeze into ice.

This feeling is so uncomfortable.

Even in the past, after experiencing life and death several times, she has never experienced such an uncomfortable feeling.

Nan Yan opened her mouth and said dryly: "Empress Empress, I feel a little uncomfortable, I want to go back to rest first."

Xu Miaoyin gave her a heavy look, and said, "You go back. Everyone, go back separately."

"yes."

Everyone bowed to Xu Miaoyin and dispersed.

As for Wu Wan, after taking two steps, she turned her head again, looked at Si Nanyan with a gloomy expression, and said, "Hmph, how long did you think she could be favored, but she was kicked away like a broken sack."

Gao Yurong who was at the side said softly: "Your Majesty, keep your voice down, she heard you."

"What are you afraid of?"

Wu Wan sneered: "I heard it when I heard it. Does she still have the ability to let the emperor vent her anger on her behalf?"

"..."

Gao Yurong nodded after hearing this, but said worriedly: "It's just that she fell down, but Feng Zhaoyi got up."

Wu Wan frowned.

"That foxy son, I don't know what method he used to fascinate the emperor."

"I heard that the emperor has not formally favored her. However, looking at the current situation, I'm afraid it will be soon."

Wu Wan gritted her teeth and said, "It's not that easy!"

"..."

"I want to see what tricks she has used to charm the emperor!"

After finishing speaking, he gritted his teeth and left.

It was only when they were gone that Nan Yan slowly turned around.

Her face was pale and almost transparent under the sun, but when she looked at their backs, her eyes flickered.

Aunt Tongyun said from the side: "Ma'am, what's wrong?"

"..."

Nan Yan was silent for a while, then said, "I want to know too."

"what do you know?"

"In the end, what method did Fengshu use to make the emperor become like this?"

"..."

"Still, the emperor is, tired of..."

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On the other side, Feng Shu and Zhu Feng went to the Yangxing Zhai where she lived, and as soon as they walked through the gate, they could smell a strong fragrance here.

He suddenly felt a surge of excitement.

The tense mind relaxed, and even those things that were piled up in the imperial study room and also in his mind seemed to be blown away by this gust of fragrant wind.

Zhu Feng said: "You are doing well here."

"..."

"It's my first time here."

Feng Shu said softly: "If the emperor likes it, you can come here often in the future. Concubine, I have been waiting for the emperor."

"Um."

Zhu Feng nodded, looked at the spacious bed in front of him, walked over and sat down.

Then he asked, "Is your tea ready?"

"Is the emperor thirsty?"

"Um."

Feng Shu immediately laughed, she bent down, put almost half of her body on his body, leaned close to his ear, and said softly: "I never knew before that the emperor is so 'thirsty'. "

Zhu Feng was captivated by the charming breath in her words.