The first daughter is poisonous, the lord goes to bed obediently

Chapter 199 Confusion
Gu Shiyin looked from behind, and could see that Feng Xihe's ears were so red that she was sitting motionless in the bathtub.

With a slight smile, he suddenly picked her up from the tub, picked her up horizontally, and went to the inner room.

Before Feng Xihe could react, he had already pushed him down on the bed.

The curtain was slowly put down, Feng Xihe was dazed, her eyes were fixed on Gu Shiyin's, she gritted her teeth, realizing what was going to happen.

But at this moment, she no longer wanted to escape from her heart.

If this is a fantasy dream, she is willing to sink in the fantasy dream.

A pair of hands wrapped around his neck like water snakes, Feng Xihe raised his head, and kissed his cold lips proactively.

Gu Shiyin seemed to be hit by an electric current and couldn't hold back anymore.

With all the clothes removed, Feng Xi's winking eyes were like silk, and his eyes were also full of affection.

However, when Feng Xihe's eyes turned down, her face turned dark, and she wanted to abandon her armor and run away immediately.

"At this time, do you still want to escape?" Gu Shiyin narrowed his eyes slightly, and he pulled her back, "Didn't you ask me if I need to drink deer blood? Did you know today?"

Feng Xihe hurriedly avoided his sight. If she had known this, she shouldn't have said that.

"Ziyu, I was wrong..." she murmured.

"It's late, this king has to punish you!" He resolutely opposed all her futile resistance, and went to a wonderful world that he had never been to together.

They were in a state of confusion until dawn.

The next day, the warm sunlight shone through the window sills onto Feng Xi's blushing cheeks, her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she opened her eyes in a daze.

In fact, she only really fell asleep for a few hours.

"Good morning, lady." A light jacket was loosely placed on Gu Shiyin's body, slightly opened.

At this moment, he was resting his head on his hands, staring at her with a smile on his face.

Seeing him, Feng Xihe hurriedly moved his sore body to lean in, as if hiding from a wolf.

She remembered that last night, she kept begging him to slow down, but he insisted on intensifying.

Gu Shiyin narrowed his eyes and bewitched, "Miss, are you dissatisfied with your husband's performance?"

Feng Xi was slightly stunned, and then she forced out a smile that lost people's lives.

"Husband, look, the sun is already rising, and it's important for you to deal with political affairs."

"My lord is not in a hurry." Gu Shiyin followed her and moved in a little, reached out, wrapped her soft waist, and lowered his head ambiguously.

Feng Xihe was vigilant, and hurriedly covered the quilt tightly, almost begging for mercy: "You have to let me take a breath first."

Gu Shiyin didn't listen to her, and buried his head in her neck.

But he just pressed a kiss and got up and stayed on the bed without doing anything else.

"Remember, you can only belong to this king!" He put on his clothes slowly before going out.

Feng Xihe cursed in her heart, how many times he has reminded her...

Qian Yun came in with hot water and served her. After seeing the marks on her body, she turned her head away and snickered.

Feng Xihe lowered his head, only to realize that Gu Shiyin had left so many marks on her body.

Her head was dizzy, as if she still remembered what Gu Shiyin said in her ear last night.However, at that time, she almost fainted, so she didn't hear clearly.

Feng Xihe got off the couch with difficulty, put on her clothes, sat in front of the bronze mirror, and looked at herself in the mirror, she always felt that something was different.

The whole morning passed, and in the afternoon, someone came from the palace, saying that the queen mother had read her for a long time, and when she learned that she had returned from Weicheng, she wanted to summon her.

Feng Xihe tidied up and went to the palace.

She wore a scarlet feather satin cloak with a peacock pattern, and a tourmaline-carved hairpin was pinned to her moon-chasing bun, highlighting her appearance.Walking in the snow, she is extremely eye-catching.

After passing through a series of palace gates, and hearing the palace people salute her one by one, Feng Xihe arrived in front of the Compassionate Ning Palace.

However, before she went in, she saw a woman kneeling in front of the Compassionate Ning Palace, Concubine Zhao.

Dressed in plain onyx and wearing white silk flowers on her head, Concubine Zhao Gui knelt quietly on the thick snow, she had long lost her previous overbearing aura.

"The queen mother, please be the master of the concubine's mother, find out the real culprit, and wash away my father's grievances!" She repeated this sentence over and over again, but the door of the vermilion palace was not opened.

Palace servants holding lacquer boxes came over one after another, persuading her tirelessly: "Your Majesty, you go back, the Empress Dowager doesn't care about this matter, you should go to Your Majesty!"

Concubine Zhao didn't listen, and insisted on her original rhetoric.

If it would be useful to find Emperor Changde, she would not come to the Queen Mother either.

Her clothes were thin, and the cold wind mixed with snow particles kept hitting her face and penetrating into her muscles and bones. She was shivering, but she didn't have the slightest intention to retreat.

Feng Xihe glanced at her, then walked around her and walked up the steps.

When the palace servants saw her, they hurried down to greet her, bowed and said, "Princess Yu, please come inside."

After hearing these words, Concubine Zhao raised her head abruptly, and the first time she caught a glimpse of Feng Xihe, her pupils flickered with a sharp edge.

"Feng Xihe, stop for me!" In an instant, she seemed to have returned to the aggressive imperial concubine back then.

Feng Xihe stopped, she turned around suspiciously, and reminded: "Your concubine, now I am Princess Yu. When you see me, shouldn't you honor me like them? You call me like that What is your boudoir name?"

"It's ridiculous, you, the murderer who killed Ben Gong's mother, why do you want Ben Gong to honor you as Princess Yu?" Concubine Zhao's eyes burst out with dots of flames, glaring at Feng Xihe, "Today, Ben Gong is We must seek justice for the Marquis of Wu'an!"

"I'm a murderer? Seek justice for the Marquis of Wu'an?" Feng Xihe couldn't help but sneer, "Your concubine, do you know where this is? The investigation is the business of Dali Temple and the Ministry of Criminal Affairs, and the Queen Mother never interferes in political affairs." , if you come here day after day like this, it will only cause her old man to worry in vain."

"Oh, shut up for me! Don't think that you can get rid of your guilt just by sophistry!" Concubine Zhao squeezed out words from between her teeth, loudly.

Feng Xihe said with a sneer: "Didn't the imperial concubine convict my concubine just based on your words?"

"Also, if you want to clear up your mother's grievances and seek justice for the Marquis of Wu'an, I'm afraid it's not out of your sincerity."

"It's more because, after your mother was murdered by your father, your grandfather, Mrs. Xiao, no longer cared about anything in the Marquis of Wu'an Mansion, and repeatedly impeached your father in front of His Majesty, hoping to exile him to the frontier."

"All the ministers have alienated the Marquis of Wu'an Mansion, and its status in His Majesty's heart has also plummeted. This will naturally affect your weight in His Majesty's heart."

"You didn't know it in the past, but what happened recently should let you see clearly whether you are the concubine most favored by His Majesty and your status in the harem are all closely connected with the power of Marquis Wu'an."

"Therefore, in order to restore your status, you have tried everything possible to ask His Majesty and the Queen Mother to thoroughly investigate the cause of your mother's death, so that you can regain everything."

Every word Feng Xihe said was like a sharp knife, piercing into Concubine Zhao's heart.

Concubine Zhao's eyes were red, she opened her lips, and scolded: "I order you to shut up immediately!"

"What's the matter, imperial concubine, are you getting angry because of being talked about?" Feng Xi and Yan Ran smiled.

At this time, the door of the Palace of Compassion and Ning was suddenly opened, and Nurse Lin beside the queen mother smiled and invited Feng Xihe in, "Princess Yu, the queen mother has been thinking about you for a long time."

But when she turned her eyes to Concubine Zhao Gui, Nanny Lin's face darkened, she heard everything just now.

"Imperial concubine, it's not easy for the empress dowager to think that you have been kneeling in the ice and snow, so let you go in and sit first. If there is any serious matter, you must not freeze your body."

When Concubine Zhao heard this, she suddenly felt hopeful.

Because she had been kneeling for too long and the weather was cold, her legs were numb after getting up from the snow, so she could only move over slowly.

Concubine Zhao is usually arrogant and domineering, she has offended many people.

Now, she is not as good as before, because no one came to help her.

On the other hand, Feng Xihe, many people came up to her and asked her how she was.

In the Nuan Pavilion of the Compassionate Ning Palace, there were already other concubines sitting on both sides, among them, the most favored Concubine Yun, Miss Yun, and Gu Jinnian's biological mother, Concubine Zhang De.

Yun Xiaomei was still wearing plain palace clothes, sitting quietly beside the queen mother, she seemed out of place with the other concubines who were laughing and laughing.

But the queen mother liked her like this, and even asked her to help read a few volumes of Buddhist scriptures.

Feng Xihe respectfully blessed the queen mother, "Concubines see the queen mother."

"Come on, show Ai's family, you seem to have lost weight." The queen mother waved cheerfully, and after Feng Xihe came over, she took a closer look, "I heard that the earthquake in Weicheng, you also passed?"

Feng Xihe nodded obediently, "The concubine ran to Weicheng on her own initiative, causing a lot of trouble to Lord Xia and His Royal Highness the Third Prince. I hope the Queen Mother will not blame her."

The Queen Mother frowned and sighed: "What's the blame? Ai's family heard that you helped Jinnian and Lord Xia a lot when you went to Weicheng. Although it's against etiquette for you to go without authorization, but luckily you've made up for it."

"However, the most important thing for a woman is to care for her husband and raise her children. In the future, you should stay in Prince Yu's mansion honestly and add a few children to Ziyu as soon as possible."

"Ziyu is 24 years old and has no heirs yet. Ai's family is also worried."

"Xihe will keep it in mind." Feng Xihe nodded meekly again.

Concubine Zhao Guifei saw that the Queen Mother had ignored her since she came in, so she knelt down on the ground with a "plop".

The teardrops in her eyes rolled down, the pear blossoms were raining,,,, her voice was mournful, "Queen Mother, my concubine has something to ask, please..."

The queen mother frowned impatiently, waved her hands and said: "Okay, Aijia knows what you want to say, but Aijia has already told you that you don't need to come to Aijia, Aijia can't be the master. Just now, Aijia I let you in because I don't want you to continue to suffer from the cold."

(End of this chapter)