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Chapter 688 Let him be buried with me?

The emperor and queen dine together.

The maids put all kinds of dishes on the table, Ulay put a dish in front of her with a smile, and said:
"This is newly made by the Royal Kitchen. Try it, it tastes very fresh."

Feng Boyang looked at the busy maids and eunuchs in the hall, curled his lips cooperatively, and replied with a smile:

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

She looked at Ulay's sincere smile and asked:

"Your Majesty is in such a good mood, is there any happy event?"

Upon hearing this, Ulay waved his hand to make the others retreat, and said seemingly unintentionally:
"It's nothing, but Liu Zhen said that our fate is not easy. Instead of worrying about what we can't get, it's better to cherish what we already have. Bo Yang, you don't have to be so afraid in the future. I promised you that if I won't touch you, I won't touch you." .”

Feng Boyang's expression seemed to be dissatisfied when he heard this, but because of his lackluster life, he couldn't see much change. He only heard her say:

"How can the concubine not be afraid? With Your Majesty, it is just the result of a whim, and with the concubine, it is the consequence of death. The burden is different, how can it be the same? Your Majesty and the concubine are even less likely to have the same caution. ... especially when His Majesty is drunk, the concubines are especially afraid of you coming to my bedroom."

Wu Lei was in a good mood at first, but after hearing Feng Boyang's words, it disappeared immediately.

The smile on his face gradually disappeared, he put down his chopsticks, looked away, his Adam's apple rolled, as if he was suppressing the grievance in his heart.

After a while he said:
"Don't you think, because I cherish you, love you, and I'm also afraid of what happens to you, that's why I've kept my promise until now? You're afraid, I'm also afraid... Obviously I like you very much, and I'm obviously justified , get along with each other every day, but also desperately endure, keep a distance..."

As Ulei said, he turned his head suddenly, looked at Feng Boyang, stared at her with sharply flickering eyes, and asked:

"You think it's easy?"

But Feng Boyang leaned back slightly in fright, holding a handkerchief in his hand, and looked at him vigilantly.

Ulay felt that his heart was hurt even more, so he looked away from her again, and said sullenly:
"Forget it, you don't have me in your heart, so you won't understand."

As he spoke, he put the jug on the table from the dining table to the ground, and said with a straight face:

"Don't worry, I won't get drunk after just one drink, and I won't drink again."

He didn't see that when he said, "You don't have me in your heart, so you don't understand", the always calm and reserved Queen Feng Boyang obviously frowned, showing a look of heartache.

After a long while, she grabbed the handkerchief in her hand, as if she had snatched away the air bubbles mixed with her complex emotions, and returned to her usual indifferent and calm look, picked up the chopsticks, and picked up a piece of food , gently put it in Ulay's bowl, and said:

"The concubine thanked His Majesty for his great love, but...the concubine didn't want His Majesty to take care of Bo Yang's life because of his love and love. There are so many beauties in the harem. If one day, Your Majesty sees Bo Yang no longer It's not rare, please remember, Your Majesty, the concubine is the queen you chose, she is a useful woman who can help you. She can't die easily..."

When Ulay heard this, he froze for a moment, as if a little surprised.

I don't know if it's his wishful thinking, but he seems to feel her panic and fear from her words.

Because of the point she expressed, Ulay was afraid of losing his favor, and felt a little relieved in his heart, as if his deep affection had been echoed to a certain extent.Even if he was clear in his heart, this kind of fear boiled down to her fear of losing her life.

Ulay's previous awkward tone suddenly became much better, and he said softly:
"How come, there are many beauties in the harem, but you only have one."

Feng Boyang was a little disappointed, she changed the subject and said:

"Your Majesty, should the quasi-concubine go to visit General Xie outside the palace?"

Ulay turned around, refused in a gentle and patient tone, and explained:

"You are my queen, not the hostess of an ordinary family. Your every move represents the direction of the imperial court. Then Xie Yuan, who just surrendered to the state of Wei, did not make an inch of merit, and only suffered a small injury. You Just go to visit her and let those old ministers who are seriously ill and have made great achievements in the war think, they have never been treated like this."

Feng Boyang lowered his eyes and said:

"The concubine knows, so the concubine hopes that he can go in private, without the queen's guard of honor, and treat it as a personal relationship between the two of us, so what else can others say?"

Ulay smiled, his face seemed a little embarrassed, and said:
"So far, you have only met twice, how can you have any personal relationship?...Besides, you are the queen after all. Even if it is private, Liu Zhen and the others can't neglect you. When Xie Yuan is injured, how can you still have a relationship?" I have to worry about you, just to cause trouble for others."

Feng Boyang looked up at Wu Lei, her smoky eyes seemed to be complaining, her lips moved, and she suddenly said:
"Your Majesty... This person who is used to flattery and flattery suddenly said something straightforward. Do you think he is joking, or is he sincere?"

Wu Lei's eyes flickered, as if he couldn't figure out where the words came from for a moment, and asked:

"Who are you talking about? . . . you?"

Feng Boyang gave Wu Lei a rare look, then looked away, made him a cup of tea slowly and gracefully, and said:
"I'm talking about Shen Shizhong. He said in the letter that if one day, His Majesty's heir fails, he will be the first one to turn against him. The concubine thinks that this is rarely the truth of Shen Shizhong, and it really can't be more true. Your Majesty, facing such a person, don't you think you should do something in advance?"

Wu Lei paused again, his deep eyes shook violently, obviously shocked, and he said for a long while:

"What am I going to do? Could it be that when I am about to die, I will make a decree for him to be buried with me?"

As he spoke, he crossed his waist helplessly, frowned and asked:
"No... Is the prince in my house really that bad? A four-year-old kid, what can you tell? You must be sure, he must not be a good one?"

Looking at Wu Lei's reaction, Feng Boyang softened his brows and eyes again, with a hint of sadness.After a while she looked back, and muttered to herself:
"Your Majesty values ​​friendship, and concubines can't compare to..."

Seeing this, Wu Lei couldn't help but feel guilty, and said in a soft tone:
"No...I'm not blaming you, I know, you said these are good intentions..."

Feng Boyang pursed his lips, seemed to be smiling, but didn't seem to be smiling.

Ulay stretched his neck to observe her expression, thought for a while and said:

"How about this, would you let Liuzhen be the prince's master? Liuzhen is actually quite a good person. If you get close to him, he will really be kind to others from the bottom of his heart."

Feng Boyang smiled slightly, his gentle mist showed some coquettishness, looked at the emperor and said:

"That depends on whether the prince really falls in love with him. People like Shen Shizhong don't like stupid people. Your majesty is good enough to fall in love with him. Maybe the prince is good enough. If a little baby is not outstanding enough, If we insist on getting together, I'm afraid he will hate it, wouldn't that be counterproductive?"

(End of this chapter)