Peerless Moe Concubine: Get the Black Belly of Your Highness

Chapter 497
"Why are you here?" Feng Yanli frowned as she walked in carrying a snack box.

"When Qiu Ting went to the imperial dining room to make ginseng soup for the Empress Dowager, he made an extra bowl, thinking that the emperor must be in a bad mood after staying up all night last night, so he made an extra bowl!" Nalan Qiuting smiled. said.

"Is grandma awake?" Feng Yanli looked at her and asked.

"Not yet, boil it out and warm it up, and you can drink it when the Empress Dowager wakes up!" Nalan Qiuting said.

"Let's put it there first!" Feng Yanli said while looking at the ginseng soup she brought out.

"Your Majesty, don't you drink? Qiuting has been simmering for a long time!" Nalan Qiuting said cautiously.

"I'll finish my work first!" Feng Yanli said calmly.

"Your Majesty, is the sweet-scented osmanthus cake made by Fourth Sister delicious?" Nalan Qiuting looked up at Feng Yanli and asked.

"What?" Feng Yanli looked at her suspiciously.

"When I went to the imperial dining room today, I heard that the fourth sister got up very early yesterday morning and went to the imperial dining room to make sweet-scented osmanthus cake for you. It is said that lotus root is cold in nature, and it is just in harmony with the heat of sweet-scented osmanthus cake. If you eat too much, it won't be greasy, and it won't get angry. Qiu Ting thinks that the fourth sister is really careful, and Qiu Ting has never thought of such a way!" Nalan Qiuting said in praise.

Feng Yanli was stunned for a moment, he suddenly remembered the situation when Nalan Ying let him eat osmanthus cake yesterday morning, he thought that osmanthus cake was just made by the imperial dining room.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart. At that time, she didn't eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake at all. She must be very sad, right?

"Your Majesty? What's the matter?" Nalan Qiuting asked cautiously when he saw that he lost his mind.

"I'll go to the imperial dining room to have a look!" Feng Yanli said as he was about to go to the imperial dining room.

"Your Majesty!" Nalan Qiuting quickly stopped him.

"When I first came here, I heard from Mr. Li from the imperial dining room that my mother had already taken the sweet-scented osmanthus cake away, and I heard that they all sent it out of the palace!" Nalan Qiuting said.

"Sent out of the palace?" A look of disappointment flashed across Feng Yanli's eyes.

"En!" Nalan Qiuting nodded.

Feng Yanli stopped in her tracks, only feeling a little regretful in her heart.

"Your Majesty, would you like to have a sip of ginseng soup?" Nalan Qiuting opened the food box, took out a spoon from it, and brought it to Feng Yanli's lips.

Feng Yanli only took a sip unconsciously, and then heard a clanging sound outside.

The two were startled, and both looked towards the door, only to see Nalan Ying standing at the door with a sneer and a broken jade bowl under their feet.

"Ying'er!" Feng Yanli rushed in front of her nervously.

"Don't come over!" Nalan Ying stopped Feng Yanli in a cold voice.

"Listen to my explanation?" Feng Yan said anxiously.

"Fourth sister, things are not what you think!" Nalan Qiuting also explained with a blushing face.

"Shut up!" Nalan Ying gave Nalan Qiuting a cold look.

Nalan Qiuting's face changed, and he lowered his head, not daring to speak again.

"Feng Yanli, I have agreed with Nalan Qiuting to be my side concubine!" Nalan Ying said expressionlessly.

"Ying'er!" Feng Yanli called her eagerly.

Nalan Ying glanced at him, with faint disappointment and alienation in his eyes.

"No, Fourth Sister, listen to Qiuting tell you!" Nalan Qiuting rushed in front of her, tugging at her sleeve and said.

"Qiu Ting, sister shouldn't have stopped you!" Nalan Ying smiled wryly, broke away from Nalan Qiuting, turned and left.

Nalan Qiuting only felt that her palm was empty, and Nalan Ying's sleeve slipped from her hand. She wanted to catch up, but she could only see the hem of her skirt passing by.

"Your Majesty!" Nalan Qiuting looked back anxiously at Feng Yanli who was frozen on the spot.

"Get down!" Feng Yanli shouted coldly.

"Yes!" Nalan Qiuting hurriedly packed her things, but accidentally broke the jade bowl. She bent down nervously to pick it up, but her finger was cut by the sharp edge, and she screamed in pain on the spot stand up.

"What's wrong?" Feng Yanli looked down and saw Nalan Qiuting holding her fingers pitifully, Yin Hong's blood flowed out, and tears welled up in her eyes in fright.

"Why are you so careless?" Feng Yanli sighed, leaned down, and took out Jin Bao to wrap her fingers.

"Your Majesty, I'm sorry!" Nalan Qiuting cried sadly.

"It has nothing to do with you!" Feng Yanli said in a low voice.

"Your Majesty!" Nalan Qiuting looked at Feng Yanli tentatively, opened his mouth to say something, but was blocked by Feng Yanli: "Hurry up and go back, and find the imperial doctor to bandage your hands!"

"Yes!" Nalan Qiuting nodded meekly.

After watching Nalan Qiuting leave, Feng Yanli walked towards Zhaohua Hall.

At this time, the Zhaohua Hall was brightly lit, and he stood in front of the hall gate, but he hesitated to go in.

"Your Majesty!" Xiao Shunzi ran out in panic, looking at him eagerly.

"What happened?" Feng Yanli asked hastily.

"Your Majesty, she snatched the horse from the carriage yard and left!" Xiao Shunzi said urgently.

"What?" Feng Yanli's expression changed, and he hurriedly rushed to the Chariot and Horse Courtyard.

After Nalan Ying left from the imperial study, the more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She wanted to ease the relationship between her and Feng Yanli. After all, they are the two people who love each other. No matter how his grandmother treats her, Feng Yanli She could feel Li's feelings for her, so she wanted to take a step back, but what she didn't expect at all was that she had worked so hard to make soup for Feng Yanli to drink in the imperial dining room, but unexpectedly What he saw was Nalan Qiuting feeding him.

"Very good!" Nalan Ying's eyes were stained with anger, and he raised his horse whip, and slapped the fierce horse's buttocks fiercely, and the only thing he whipped was to speed up and run forward.

"Who is this person who is riding a horse in the imperial palace? You don't want to die?" In front of the palace gate, some guards had already seen her coming on horseback, but they couldn't see clearly in the dark, so they lined up and stopped in the middle.

"Commander Li, get out of the way, I have something important to leave the palace!" Nalan Ying yelled while sitting on the horse.

"Concubine Ying?" Commander Li immediately put away his weapon and knelt down on one knee as soon as he saw Nalan Ying.

"Get out of the way!" Nalan Ying ordered while sitting on the horse.

"Your Majesty, it's getting late, the gate of the palace has been closed, and the subordinates can't open it!" Commander Li said in embarrassment.

"Can't you even open it for me?" Nalan Ying said, looking at Commander Li.

"Concubine Ying, this subordinate really can't do it!" Commander Li had just finished speaking when Nalan Ying suddenly picked up the whip.

Commander Li closed his eyes in fright. He thought that Nalan Ying would whip him with a horsewhip, but unexpectedly, the expected pain did not hit, and instead he saw Nalanying whip the horsewhip towards the bronze gate. deadbolt.

(End of this chapter)