From now on, the Son of Heaven does not come early

Chapter 164 This is Her Chance
Ye Xiaoxiao smiled slightly, now that she is Concubine Hong, the emperor's woman, Feng Yiran should call her Huangsao, she no longer has to salute this person.

"It's nothing, I'm leaving first, Your Majesty asked me to get some things."

Feng Yiran nodded with a smile, and the rabbit slowly turned and left.

After leaving the garden, he turned into the promenade, and met a man standing coldly in the shadows.

The eyebrows are still the same, the black eyes are deep, there is no expression on the handsome face, and the slender eyes are cold and deep, as if they can suck everything in.

Ye Xiaoxiao was taken aback for a moment, then showed a smiling face, stretched out her arms and put her arms around the man's neck, automatically ignoring his condensed face, and said with a smile, "Why did you come out by yourself? Didn't you ask me to get it?"

She smiled on her face, but her heart was extremely nervous. She didn't know if Feng Junran had heard something. She had a deal with Feng Yiran, and this deal couldn't be known to this man.

The young emperor raised his eyelids. In the garden, Feng Yiran was looking at him with a smile on his Wen Tun face. He saluted him, but instead of going forward, he turned and left.

Feng Junran lowered his eyelids, brushed the rabbit's tender cheeks with his fingers, and finally lowered his head, biting the tender lips.

"What did you say?"

Ye Xiaoxiao buried her head in the man's thick chest, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, but her eyes were looking at the darkness in the distance: "I ran into it by accident, just come to say hello to my sister-in-law."

Hearing this, the man remained silent, he only looked up at the hairpin on the rabbit's head, stretched out his hand, pulled it off, and put it back in again: "The hairpin, why is it crooked?"

The person who was still smiling just now froze slightly, Ye Xiaoxiao stretched out his hand to touch it: "Is it crooked? Did you walk too hurriedly just now?"

Feng Junran looked deeply at the person in his arms, until he looked away in a panic, and then said: "Forget it, don't take it, go back."

The rabbit nodded, and just followed behind the man, walking back slowly.

Arriving outside the Xuanzheng Hall, the man in front turned around and hugged her horizontally. The yellow robe with nine dragon patterns was shining brightly in the candlelight. Ye Xiaoxiao wanted to struggle, but the man had already walked in, and she could only lick her lips. His mouth and head retracted into Feng Junran's arms, but his little claws secretly pinched the man's waist fiercely.

What is this for?The majestic king of a country is so undignified?
Feeling the anger of the villain in his arms, Feng Junran only raised the corners of his mouth, his slender eyes swept across the table coldly, and the officials who looked over with their mouths widened were startled, and they all drooped head.

Feng Yuran was still shaking his fan with a smile, Su Ziyu glanced over, then smiled, lowered his head to drink, feeling as if he would not be drunk, but Feng Yiran just took a look, and then lowered his eyelids.

Feng Junran smiled and hugged the soft body of the little man in his arms. He felt that every step he took was clamoring for his glory and victory. This is his rabbit. Anyone who has ideas, it is best to Swallow all your thoughts back to your stomach!

Putting the person back to the original position, Feng Yiran stood up holding the wine glass, and said in a loud voice: "My brother has made many mistakes, and now I don't dare to ask the emperor to forgive me, but today, I still have to respect the emperor and my mother." With a glass of wine, with such a frail body, I have devoted myself to all the affairs of the Western Jin Dynasty, and I will die!"

As he said that, he picked up the wine glass and drank it down. The crystal wine slid down the corner of his mouth. He just wiped it off lightly, and still stared at the superior with that warm smile.

Feng Junran raised his eyebrows slightly, and said approvingly: "I understand my brother's intentions. You should all learn from King Muyang. This is the character that a famous scholar in the Western Jin Dynasty should have!"

As he spoke, he drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Ye Xiaoxiao blinked, looked down, Feng Yiran respected not only Feng Junran but also herself, the emperor drank it, how could she have any reason not to drink it?
As soon as his fingers touched the wine glass, he was taken away by the people around him.

"My concubine is unwell and is not suitable for drinking, but I have to drink my brother's wine, so let me do it for you!"

As he spoke, the man raised his head and drank up the rabbit's wine again.

For a while, the hall was silent.

I can't blame these people for not thinking too much, there is no way, Ye Xiaoxiao was the fiancée of King Muyang back then, everyone knows that it was the young lady of the Ye family who climbed into bed by herself to become the current imperial concubine, no matter if the emperor loves her or not , now it’s all right for the emperor’s people, even if King Muyang’s toast has no other meaning, the emperor’s long live has already personally told this thousand years old that Ye Xiaoxiao is not your princess, she is already my concubine .

This group of officials who experienced the change of government in the two dynasties is a group of elites. Everyone lowers their heads, as if they don’t see it, no one is willing to stand out, and no one is willing to gossip. Talking about the emperor is tantamount to not wanting to live.

But even so, someone still looked up, with a pair of dark eyes turning around, not knowing what they were thinking.

First-class Gong Yecheng looked around and looked around, but didn't say a word. Although he guarded Youzhou all the year round, he was Feng Junran's man, and he knew many things about that year.

Wang Yizhi looked around and saw that the surroundings were quiet, so he couldn't help coughing, and asked, "Long live, I wonder if Concubine Jia is in good health? Maybe she's about to give birth?"

In a word, the stalemate atmosphere was broken, and many people finally dared to take a breather.

Qiu Weiyun looked over with a smile on his beard. No matter what time, this Dali Temple Minister always had an expression of watching the show.

And he also discovered that the royal drama is the best when it is done properly.

Feng Junran finally showed a little smile: "Don't worry, Ai Qing, I won't allow her to go out these few days, and this first child must be raised well."

Hearing that Wang Yizhi was relieved, Duye Xiaoxiao lowered her eyelids and concealed her thoughts.

Feng Junran said that Wang Qian's child is not his. He didn't think about it at the beginning, but now that he thinks about it, it's a bit inappropriate to insist on giving birth to his own son. He had a cuckold on his head, now that he thought about it, there might only be one, Feng Junran, who planned to move the Wang family.

Peach Blossom Eyes couldn't help but turn away, and just looked at his father Ye Cheng, Ye Cheng's face became more and more vicissitudes after years of fighting, and the bitter cold in the extreme north was even more tormenting, Ye Xiaoxiao couldn't help but feel his nose sour. He is obviously a generation of heroes and protectors for generations. Will he end up like the second-class uncle in the future?
The rabbit pursed his lips, and ate the jerky that Feng Junran had cut, but his heart became more and more determined.

No matter what, you can't hand Feng Junran a knife!Don't give him the chance to eradicate the Ye family!Even if he is an emperor, high above, so what, the more delicate the chess player, the more careful he will be, until he achieves check and balance, this is her chance.

(End of this chapter)