Demon Concubine in charge: Evil Emperor, don't spoil

Chapter 254 Will Your Majesty still lack a bowl of soup from Wei Xiuyi?
Until the evening, Mr. Fu Sheng and Jin Xuanjing were going to Jinghua Palace for dinner, but they ran into Wei Huan on the way.

Wei Huan was dressed in pink and blue clothes, charming and charming, and the jewel hair ornament on his temples was even more expensive, but when the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more charming, when he looked up and saw Mr. Fu Sheng, he froze immediately, completely exhausted. clean and dry.

However, Mr. Fu Sheng just glanced at Wei Huan in a blink of an eye, as if he had seen an irrelevant stranger, indifferent and distant.

Seeing this, Wei Huan stopped Fu Shengjun softly, "Your Highness."

"What's wrong with Wei Xiuyi?"

Mr. Fu Sheng looked at Wei Huan, his eyebrows and eyes were cold, and the tear moles at the ends of his eyes became more and more strange, and his breath was cold.

Wei Huan suppressed the discomfort in his heart, but then turned around and took the wooden food box, walked a few steps closer to Mr. Fu Sheng, reached out and handed it to Mr. Fu Sheng with a smile, "This is the soup made by my concubine, it is a great tonic. Physical. The emperor is busy on weekdays, and he is not allowed to give advice to the emperor because he is a concubine, so why not remind the emperor to finish this soup?"

By doing so, maybe Jin Xuanjing will save some face for himself because of Mr. Fu Sheng.

Another point, Mr. Fu Sheng can also see that Wei Huan is acting like a hostess, treating herself like a queen, and caring for her husband meticulously.

She wanted Mr. Fu Sheng to regret it, and she used this method to warn Mr. Fu Sheng. Now her status is very different, and 'he' is just a courtier.

However, when Wei Huan came back to his senses, he realized that he was too complacent.

Wei Huan watched Mr. Fu Sheng look at him indifferently, not intending to take the food box, and the smile on his face froze.

"Your Highness..."

Wei Huan couldn't help reminding again, but Du Qiao behind him looked at this with more and more contempt, as if he was watching a joke.

Seeing this, Wei Huan secretly hated him even more.

"Is the emperor still missing a bowl of soup from Wei Xiuyi?"

Mr. Fu Sheng said bluntly, and then looked at Jin Xuanjing indifferently in a blink of an eye.

Naturally, Jin Xuanjing was particularly cooperative with his little uncle, pursing his lips, and said in a melodious voice, "I still prefer the soup from the Prince Regent's Palace."

Hearing this, Wei Huan's face was pale, he bit his lip, and his eyes were charming.

Jin Xuanjing, who had never had any feelings of pity and sympathy, didn't look at Wei Huan at all. Looking at his little emperor's uncle protecting the food, the smile on the corner of his mouth involuntarily grew stronger.

But when Wei Huan saw this scene, he realized that he had begun to be jealous of a 'man' unconsciously.

She tried every means to please him, and tried every means to get him, even using the most despicable means.

But this man has never looked at her directly.

But what is Mr. Fu Sheng?
He had long wanted to force the palace to usurp the throne, but the emperor still treated Mr. Fu Sheng so well, even...even if he exhausted the harem, it seemed that he couldn't get back his straight eyes, but he was able to see Jin Jin at Mr. Fu Sheng. The long-lost smile appeared on Xuan Jing's face.

This kind of cognition made Wei Huan unconsciously breed hatred in his heart.

But I forgot that if it wasn't for Mr. Fu Sheng, she would still be a slave now, even the lowest slave among the people.

"Your majesty, the concubine is yours now, you..."

Wei Huan bit his lip, and then even blushed shyly and coquettishly, regardless of the public.

"To shut up."

The cold words made Wei Huan subconsciously silent, and his heart felt cold when he was stared at by those cold eyes.

　PS: Good night, cuties~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)