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

Chapter 544 The truth will not go to her, let her have a good rest

It's just that, recently, today, it is obvious that Feng Tianyue's various irritability and gloomy mood can be seen.

In the past few days, the emperor was almost critically ill, but Feng Tianyue never went out.

It seems that he really cares about his wife.

But yesterday, for some unknown reason, Madam suddenly vomited blood, and Mr. Xiang was disheveled in the middle of the night, and hurried to find a doctor with someone in his arms.

After so many years, are they still unwilling to let each other go?

He also didn't understand that there didn't seem to be any affection between the Xiangye and his wife. The wife never wanted to stay in the Xiangfu, but the Xiangye refused to let his wife go.

"Find someone to look after her. If she dies, all of you will be buried with her."

These words are still cold.

And the guards have long been used to it. In fact, speaking of it, the wife should be regarded as the fate of the prime minister.

Only because of his wife, Xiangye would have fluctuating emotions.

"Yes."

"In the past few days... the truth will not go to her, let her have a good rest."

Feng Tianyue couldn't help but twitched the corners of his lips in self-deprecating, when did he want to force a woman, when did she hate himself so much...

She almost forgot that back then she hugged him intimately, like a brother.

At that time, Nanmen Zhishang was dressed in men's clothes, but Feng Tianyue could tell at a glance that this little girl just liked to make trouble.

But now, things have changed.

He wants to do well, and wants Nanmen Zhishang to like him, as long as there is a little bit of it.

However, it seems that no matter what she does, Nanmen Zhishang has long since shut him out, and there has never been any emotion of joy because of him in her indifferent eyes.

At this time, in the inn.

"What does the emperor plan to do these few days?"

Mr. Fu Sheng asked slowly, leaning on his head and half raising his eyes.

"Visit Fengfu."

Jin Xuanjing hooked his lips, then approached Fu Shengjun, stepped forward and put his arms around Fu Shengjun's waist, let Fu Shengjun then rest comfortably on his lap, and rubbed Fu Shengjun's temples .

Even Chong Xing and Chong Tian around could not help being envious of such an old couple's behavior.

"Feng Mansion? Your Majesty, that's not Feng Ye's Liu Xiang and Wen Xiang."

Mr. Fu Sheng glanced at someone who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and said slowly.

"Look at the courtiers of Beiming in advance, so that I can get ready."

Jin Xuanjing said unhurriedly, obviously frivolous words, but from what Jin Xuanjing said, it was still flat and indifferent.

Mr. Fu Sheng closed his eyes, naturally he knew that Jin Xuanjing's purpose was definitely not here, and the reason was probably because of his bond with Nanmen.

Seeing that Mr. Fu Sheng lowered his eyes, he seemed to be a little sleepy. Jin Xuanjing bent his lips, and his bony fingers relaxed a little. practice, but not as much as the smoky sea of ​​ink filled with the deep and lingering loveliness.

Now that he is back, she doesn't have to worry about anything, if Mr. Fu Sheng is willing one day, just rely on him.

It's just that, with Sheng'er's temper, how could she agree.

Jin Xuanjing seemed to have thought of something, and couldn't help but raise her lips silently.

And on the second day, the guards in Fengfu were also a little bit out of their wits, until they saw Feng Tianyue drinking in the courtyard, they recalled it and said, "Master Xiang, someone is visiting."

"Who?"

Feng Tian Yue's eyes darken, come to visit him at this time?
The guard looked at Feng Tianyue timidly, and then said cautiously, "Feng Ye's emperor and regent."

(End of this chapter)