The empress of fast wear is married

Chapter 170 Purple Clothed Regent (8)

In the Palace of Compassion and Ning, Fenghua's eyes flashed, and she turned her head to tell Qinglan, the maid next to her:
"Go, go to Chengqian Palace and ask the regent to come."

After thinking for a while, she said: "Just say... Ai's family is looking for him to discuss something."

The first emperor was in mourning, and the new emperor had not yet officially held the enthronement ceremony. The regent Xiao Fengting temporarily lived in Chengqian Palace and ruled on his behalf.

When the new emperor ascends the throne and Xiao Fengting returns to his regent's mansion, it will be really difficult for the widowed empress dowager to see him again.

Qinglan was slightly taken aback when she heard the words: "Queen Mother, it's already the time of Xu..."

At Xu time, the entire imperial city was already dark at night.

The implication is to remind Fenghua that he should avoid suspicion.

Since ancient times, there have been many gossips in front of widows, even the Empress Dowager, the most honorable woman in the Great Xia Dynasty, would be unavoidable after the death of the first emperor.

What's more, the empress dowager is so young and beautiful, and the regent Xiao Fengting is an unparalleled beauty...

The relationship between the uncle and sister-in-law is a romantic and romantic royal secret.

The world is very harsh on women, but it is just a jokingly called "Merry" to men.

Qinglan was afraid that the master would make a wrong step, which would end in her life, which she managed to save with great difficulty.After all, there are very few young girls in prime of life who can not be tempted by the stunning beauty of the Prince Regent who inherited his mother's imperial concubine.

So, softly advised:

"Queen Mother, if you have something to discuss, don't be in a hurry at this moment, it's better tomorrow..."

Before Qinglan could finish her sentence, Fenghua gave her a cold look, and the rest of her voice was stuck in her throat.

Qinglan was silent in her heart, and had no choice but to change her words: "...Yes, this servant is going to Chengqian Palace."

Saying that, Qinglan was about to turn around——

"Hold on."

With a slightly lazy and luxurious voice, she called Qinglan to stop from behind.

Fenghua changed his mind just now: "Forget it, you don't have to go to Chengqian Palace."

She thought about it carefully, and blatantly sent someone to invite the regent to the Palace of Compassion and Peace at night. Those who are interested will inevitably think of this young, beautiful and widowed queen mother who is unwilling to be lonely...

So, I still have to think again.

Qinglan breathed a sigh of relief.

The next moment, Fenghua said: "Get ready and go to Yulu Hall."

Yulu Hall is the only palace built along the natural hot spring pool in the Daxia Palace, for the nobles in the palace to take a bath to relieve fatigue.

Her Majesty the Empress has never wronged herself. After knowing that there is such a hot spring pool in the palace, she kept it in mind and waited for Emperor Li's filial piety to pass.

Yulu Hall.

Flaming red rose petals float on the milky white soup spring, and faint white smoke rises around it.

On the white marble floor next to the bath, there are a variety of melons and fruits on golden plates.

Not far away, there is a noble concubine couch covered with snow-white fox fur.

"Go down, you don't have to wait here."

Fenghua waved his hand and ordered Qinglan and others to retreat.

I tapped my toes lightly and stepped into the Yulu hot spring pool...

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Chengqian Palace.

Xiao Fengting slightly closed his slender and thick eyelashes, raised his hand and pinched the center of his brows to relieve the soreness in his eyes: "What time is it?"

"Reporting to the lord, it's three o'clock in Xu o'clock~"

Xiao Fengting suddenly opened his eyes, only to see a beautiful woman wearing a light tulle dress standing in front of him.

"My lord, it's late at night, let me wait for you to rest..."

Saying that, the woman Yingying fell into the arms of the stunning man in purple clothes and black hair.

The fragrant wind gusts made Xiao Fengting frowned his delicate ink eyebrows in disgust, and said a word in a cold voice: "Get lost!"

　The next chapter is at 8pm.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)