Raiders of the Empress: My Empress is Too Small

Chapter 997

That weak and boneless little hand slid back and forth on his back, carrying warm spring water, Feng Qingqian enjoyed it but was depressed, when Mingyou put down his guard, Feng Qingqian turned around and surrounded her by the hot spring pool , bent down as if to kiss.

Mingyou was nervous, waiting for him to kiss, who would have thought that Feng Qingqian just teased her, and smiled, "I hope I will kiss you?"

"You old bastard, you dare to tease me?" Mingyou punched him hard with a small fist, his face flushed, and even his neck turned pink.Annoyed and ready to wade into the water.Feng Qingqian suddenly pulled her arm, and Mingyou returned to his arms.

Smiling lightly, "I'll make you happy!" He leaned over and kissed her lips, gently prying her lips, savoring the sweetness carefully...

Mingyou went back to Weiyang Palace in a daze, it was Feng Qingqian who brought her back wrapped in a robe, and it was the next day when she woke up.When he got up and saw that the wind and snow had stopped, he immediately got up and said, "Why didn't you call me?"

Ruyi heard the movement, and then came in and said, "His Highness woke up much earlier than usual today. His Majesty has always been forbidden to wake His Highness, how dare the servants?"

Mingyou hurriedly washed up, didn't even bother to eat breakfast, changed into a suit of clothes, put on and went out.When Han Huan waited to run over, Mingyou had disappeared, and he sighed in disappointment, "He said he would go out to eat some delicious food with His Highness, but His Highness ran fast."

Ruyi smiled, "One or two, they were all greedy by His Highness, be careful like the cold moon, they were eaten into balls, no one would believe they were wolves when they went out."

"It's not that your highness has a good nose, you can find delicious food every time."

Mingyou left the palace and went straight to the General's Mansion. There are not many old people left in the General's Mansion.Almost no one came and went.So the doors are always closed.Mingyou looked at the wanton and unrestrained brush writing on the plaque, the vermilion gate of General Ming's Mansion has long been old, the winter snow on the steps has not yet melted, it is a bit deserted and desolate.

I couldn't help feeling sad for a while, and I don't know if his father had a vision in heaven, would he feel vaguely emotional.

Back then, the Ming General’s Mansion was a more famous place than the imperial palace. It was full of people, and there were as many people coming and going. The surrounding land prices were hard to buy with an inch of land. Now, most of the people around have moved away, for fear of disaster. The luck is bleak, and there are many fewer people passing by.

He took a deep breath, held back his tears, and knocked on the door for a long time before he heard someone say, "Here, here, stop knocking. In this year, is there still someone knocking on the door?"

The old butler who opened the door, leaning on crutches, with silver hair all over his head and wrinkled face, staggered and looked up.

The crutch moved, and it took a long time to say, "Miss?" There was disbelief in the words, and then tears of excitement came out.

"Yes, butler, why are you here to open the door?"

The old housekeeper turned sideways, and immediately said, "Miss, come in quickly, come in and talk."

When Mingyou came in, the old housekeeper followed her in tears, "Miss is dressed as a son, and this old slave can hardly recognize her."

Leading her all the way in, the old housekeeper wiped away tears, "It's good that Miss is back, it's good to be back, everyone is watching eagerly. Why didn't Miss say hello when she came back this year?"

(End of this chapter)