The queen mother knew that the emperor didn’t like her, she just said warmly: “The Aijia heard that the ministers went to court this morning and forced you to accept your concubine. What is the emperor’s opinion on this matter?”

Feng Junyi said coldly: "I have no opinion, it is not their turn to intervene in my harem."

"But the Ai's family also heard that you also hit Lord Wang's 20th board for this."

When the Queen Mother was talking, she looked at Feng Junyi as if she was asking.

"I wanted to chop off his head, one by one, it was really noisy."

Feng Junyi's confession made the Queen Mother a headache. She said: "The emperor, the ministers played for the emperor to draft the concubine, it was for the sake of Jiangshan society, after all, the emperor you are now in power..."

"Yes?"

Feng Junyi’s voice grew colder and colder: "Since I am already in charge, should I be the master of the draft? Besides, I have no more than thirteen this year, and I am so anxious to let me reproduce one by one, because I am afraid that I will die. Or is there another idea?"

When the queen mother heard the words, her face changed drastically.

Finally, Feng Junyi continued to say coldly: "If the mother and queen have nothing else to do, the son will leave first."

After all, Feng Junyi shook his sleeve and left.

The straight queen dowager who was sitting just now collapsed suddenly, and the grandmother Zhao on one side saw the emperor walking away and stepped forward to support her and said in a low voice: "The queen mother, the emperor has misunderstood you so deeply, why don't you tell him the truth? Woolen cloth?"

The queen mother waved her hand and said: "What's the use of telling him? He is complaining that I hate me. He doesn't know. I couldn't do anything back then. I was isolated and helpless. If I didn't do that, there would be everything today. That's all. , Don't mention it."

When Feng Junyi came out of the Longevity Palace, his face became more and more ugly.

In this world, no one really cares about him.

The man in the Longevity Palace just used him to sit high and do whatever he wanted. His father hated him. Not only did he send him to the country of Yun as a hostage when he was five years old, but also after he returned to China, he asked him why he didn't die in Yun. country.

He knew that if he died in Yunguo, not only could he get rid of his thorny eye, but he could also use Proton's death to destroy Yunguo in one fell swoop, thus cutting the grass and roots.

As for the other people around him, I even wanted to let him die.

With a splitting headache, he walked forward with the sword in his hand. When the court ladies and eunuchs saw him, they all knelt down and evaded, shrinking their heads and tails one by one, which was really ridiculous.

"The emperor, are we going to Fengqi Palace?"

Wang Ze looked at their sage with a stern face, and he didn't dare to make any noise at all.

But now he was almost at Fengqi Palace, so he couldn't help asking.

Feng Junyi stopped, and he unexpectedly walked to Fengqi Palace again.

"Go to Fengqi Palace."

After all, he has nowhere to go now.

I don't want to go to the study to read the memorial, and I don't want to go to the imperial garden in a daze. There is only the queen in the harem.

"Yes, the emperor."

Wang Ze was actually happy in his heart, because he knew that the distress in their emperor's heart could only be cured by the new little empress now.

When Feng Junyi saw Su Nuan again, Su Nuan was already fully dressed.

Wearing a light pink embroidered long skirt with a collar, the pink color sets off her white face even more delicately.

Because of her thinness, the waistband tied around her waist made her waist thinner, so she could hold her in one hand.

Feng Junyi was surprised, her small face still had baby fat, she looked bulging, but she didn't expect her body to be very thin.

It seems that she is wrong to call her Xiao Pang Dun.

She is still holding that cute little bag on her head, and a few strands of hair hang loosely beside her sideburns, making her even more lovely.

This kind of dress does not make people feel impolite, on the contrary, it feels a bit lazy and chic.

Feng Junyi's mood really improved a lot, but his head still hurt a bit.

He couldn't help but stretched out his hand and rubbed his temples, and said to her, "Are you willing to get your clothes on?"

Seeing Feng Junyi, Su Nuan leaned in front of him and said sweetly: "Brother Emperor, you are back so soon? Is it a headache?"

She saw Feng Junyi rubbing his head again, knowing that this great tyrant would have more serious headaches later.

"Um."

Feng Junyi did not evade, but instead sat down on the chair next to her.

The young man has a green face but very handsome. Although he is a big villain in the original book, he is the kind that makes readers love and hate.

She happily stepped forward, rubbing her little finger gently on the position of his temple.

This action made Feng Junyi stiff all over.

The girl's soft fingers were a little cool, caressed the position of his temple, gently kneading.

Touching between his fingers on his beating and hot temples, the coolness flows directly from the temples to the brain, which is particularly refreshing.

Coupled with the faint fragrance on the girl's body, his whole anxious heart gradually settled down.

"Is this comfortable?"

Su Nuan tilted his head to see Feng Junyi's expression.

Seeing that his eyes were closed, the frown that had been wrung up was stretched out, and I knew that her technique should be pretty good.

Feng Junyi still didn't say much and responded with the word "um", her little hand continued to rub his temple.

Su Nuan saw the exhaustion on his face and said softly: "Brother Emperor, if you are sleepy, go to my bed and rest for a while."

"Also."

Hearing Feng Junyi's words, Su Nuan hurriedly walked to the side of the bed and opened the bedding. After Feng Junyi came over, he lay straight on the bed.

But I was wondering in my heart that this unruly and willful little princess was so proficient in doing this work. It seems that a lot of things have happened after he left Yunguo.

He is lying on the bed, then you continue to press his temples with your hands.

The faint fragrance floated before his breath, and his gentle movements made him fall asleep unconsciously.

Hearing Feng Junyi's gradually even breathing, Su Nuan let go of her sore hands.

The tyrant is indeed hard to serve, but it doesn't seem to be as difficult as she thought.

The teenager lying on the bed was thin and thin, his pale skin was distressing, and his handsome appearance made people unable to remove his eyes.

Su Nuan sighed slightly, such a beautiful skin, when the time comes, I don't know how many concubines will cry in secret.

Fortunately, the emperor is still young, so there is no need to worry about the draft, or she will have to intrigue with those women at such a young age, and it will be tiring to think about it.

She tucked the quilt for Feng Junyi, so she went to the Imperial Garden for a walk so as not to disturb her rest.

I didn't know that I hadn't walked two steps before I heard Pearl whisper.

"What's wrong?"

Su Nuan stepped forward and asked, Pearl pointed to the small ball in front of her, her face pale and said, "The empress is the old and the mouse."

Su Nuan followed the direction of his fingers and saw that there was a cute little white hamster.

The little hamster was walking up and down in the grass, holding a cake in his paws, gnawing at nothing.

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