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

Chapter 526 Little girl still has me in her heart

Xinuang Pavilion, the warm sunlight shines in, the woman sitting on the small couch is wearing a scarlet phoenix robe, the phoenix embroidered with gold thread is shining in the sunlight, the golden phoenix crown on the head is shining brightly, and the dotted beads follow her movements The slight and crisp sound became the only movement in the silence.

At the other end of the small couch, the man stood with his hands behind his back. There was a faint smile on his handsome face. He was glamorous and gentle. His eyes were like the South Lake in summer, shimmering and rippling with a warm color.

"Xiao Xiao, this king has never blamed you, never."

Ye Xiaoxiao looked at the man in front of her quietly, her peach blossom eyes were deep and dark, which made Feng Yiran unable to see the waves clearly, so she could only stand quietly in front of the small couch, maintaining her usual smile.

Xiaoxiao is no longer that simple rabbit. Brother Dahuang has changed people a lot, from a simple and ignorant little woman to this well-organized Queen who can take care of the entire Western Jin Dynasty...

"Hey..." Feng Yiran sighed, "Okay, Xiao Xiao, if you think this is what this king deserves, then that's okay, I will return to Zhuzhou, and spend my whole life in that cold place." ..."

Ye Xiaoxiao moved her eyes, looked at the man for a long time, and then slowly picked up the pen, tapped the ink, took out the imperial edict for the queen, and slowly wrote it down word by word.

Feng Yiran was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help leaning her head to look at it. After seeing the content above Qing Yizhi, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows excitedly.

The title, Xiaoxiao gave him the title of King Muyang, as expected, Xiaoxiao is still reluctant to give up his own, isn't he?

The joy in his heart gathered more and more, steamed and rolled, and washed away the displeasure just now. He couldn't help but stare sideways at the side face of the woman holding the pen and writing, watching the slender hands holding the pen holder gracefully, and finished writing smoothly. a sum.

After the ink was completely dry, Ye Xiaoxiao handed the Yizhi to Feng Yiran, and said calmly: "If I don't agree, you will let your people force everyone to agree, right? The killing in the Xuanzheng Palace, I don't want to do it again." I see, so, I will give you what you want, and I hope you will abide by what you just said!"

Feng Yiran's smile hangs stiffly on the corner of her lips, and her warm eyes are dead silent.

He thought he was still in Xiao Xiao's heart, but now it seems that he is just being sentimental.

Feng Yiran still smiled, opened Yizhi carefully, read it from beginning to end, then quietly raised her head, looked at the woman sitting on the couch, and slowly lowered her head in front of her, Kissing the phoenix seal at the end of Yizhi, and the three words flying like a flying phoenix: Ye Xiaoxiao...

The little woman couldn't help shivering, she squinted her eyes and looked at Feng Yiran coldly, the man straightened up in satisfaction, curled up, and licked the corners of his lips with the tip of his tongue, as if he was savoring the sweet and mellow taste.

"Empress, I obey the order!"

After speaking, the man turned around and strode away.

Seeing that Feng Yiran hadn't come out, the few people standing outside who had been watching from afar were a little anxious. Su Ziyu couldn't do it anymore, so he stepped forward and said, "I'll go and see!"

After he finished speaking, he was pulled back by someone. Looking back, Feng Yuran had already stood behind him at some point.

This man who looked like Feng Junran glanced at the few people standing here with worried faces, and said lightly: "My king, go, anyway...we are brothers..."

Ye Qin glanced at Feng Yuran, and silently took a step back to get out of the way. Su Ziyu could only watch helplessly as Feng Yuran passed in front of her, and hurriedly headed for Xinuan Pavilion.

Fourth brother, your surname is also Feng, don't do anything wrong!
Feng Yuran frowned, his usual calm and plain fox face was now solemn, he hurried to Xinuang Pavilion, but was stopped by the man in black guarding outside as he was about to go in.

"you……"

"Squeak..."

The door of Xinuange opened at the right time, Feng Yiran raised her legs and stepped out, just as she saw her fifth younger brother standing outside with a gloomy face, his guards showed their knives and blocked his way.

"Fourth brother, what does this mean?!" Feng Yuran stared at his fourth brother coldly, with a little bit of anger steaming from his eyes.

Feng Yiran smiled, waved her hands to signal the dead soldiers to back down, and then slowly walked over, reached out and patted the shoulder of the angry man, and said with a smile: "Why should fifth brother get angry? Since some things cannot be changed, it is better to learn Peace of mind, you see, this king was first robbed of his concubine, and then missed the throne, and then found out that his brother betrayed him, and then he was reduced to a common man, and he has nothing from now on. Now, this king is still happy Standing here with all your heart? Old Wu, when it comes to everything, if you want to be open, why should you wrong yourself?"

In one sentence, Feng Yuran's face turned blue and white, and no one knew better than him what happened back then except the person involved!

So he could only close his eyes, forced himself to take a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and said lightly: "Fourth brother, you shouldn't call yourself the king anymore."

"Hehe, the empress has just issued a decree to restore the title of the king, and the king has to go back to the Muyang Palace to clean up. Fifth, if you are fine, do you want to go with me? We haven't seen each other for a long time, and we are not drunk today. Return!"

Feng Yuran's expression changed suddenly, and he looked at his fourth brother in surprise, only to see a decree in his hand.

"Written by the... empress?"

Feng Yuran shook his eyelids, and slowly turned his head with a stiff neck to look. The door of Xinuang Pavilion was still tightly closed, and no movement could be heard.

Feng Yiran narrowed her eyes, smiled and leaned into her fifth younger brother's ear, and said in a low voice: "Little boy, I still have this king in my heart."

After finishing speaking, seeing Feng Yuran's astonished expression, Feng Yiran couldn't help but burst out laughing, then grabbed Yizhi tightly, turned around and left with her team.

Walking outside the palace gate, looking at the Habayashi guards gathered in the distance, Feng Yiran sneered, then looked back at Liu Li who was standing at the door with an epee on his back, and said with a smile: "Good job!"

Liu Li bowed his head and saluted, but remained silent.

Feng Yiran walked out of the palace with his hands behind his back, just like when he was the fourth prince a few years ago, he walked out leisurely, and he still entered leisurely, elegant and noble, without losing the royal style.

When Feng Yiran left, Feng Yuran almost broke into the Xinuang Pavilion. He was really afraid that what he would see the last thing he wanted to see when he entered the door, but when he opened the door, he found the little man sitting quietly. On the small couch, the sun shone in from the wooden lattice window behind her, warm and shining a dazzling light.

Feng Yuran twitched his eyebrows, and took a step forward cautiously. The person sitting next to the desk suddenly moved, and turned his head to stare at him. His peach blossom eyes were dark and deep, like a sea of ​​silence.

(End of this chapter)