lazy queen

Chapter 4

Feng Qingya stared at the box, pursed her lips, and was about to reach out, but unexpectedly, she was taken a step ahead.

"This girl is so lazy that she doesn't even want to move her hands?" Yin Yuan smiled, took the box, held it in his hand, and blamed the daughter, "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Although the words are reproaches, but judging from her conniving behavior from the beginning, the so-called reproach is only a formality.

Queen Feng pulled back her cloak, glanced casually at Mr. Xiangui, then took the stove that Chu Shi handed over, smiled lightly and said nothing, her eyes remained majestic.

"Over there, I would like to thank the empress father and sister Huang." Feng Qingya said casually, those who don't understand will definitely feel that this is perfunctory and contemptuous of Fengwei.But none of the people present were surprised at all. Such an attitude was nothing more than normal for King Ya.

Queen Feng narrowed her starry eyes, looked at Feng Qingya with a smile, sat down, and said to Yin Yuan: "Your Majesty, please sit down." Indifferent, elegant, luxurious and still without losing Phoenix Queen mind.

Yin Yuan leaned forward to salute, handed the brocade box into Chu Shi's hands, brushed his robe, sat down, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty has already granted your majesty to delay returning to the palace, and now your majesty is rushing you to this lazy girl." Coming back, the servant feels uneasy."

"Lazy girl?" Queen Feng laughed, her starry eyes suddenly turned serious, "Your Majesty, King Ya has come of age today, and is no longer a girl..."

It is still a cold and dignified language, but it contains deep meaning.

Yin Yuan was stunned for a moment, but he didn't show it too much. He smiled, stretched out his hand and brought the tea offered by Chu Yu to Queen Feng, and said with a faint smile: "Your Majesty, let's have a cup of tea first." Warm up."

Empress Feng still smiled, picked up the teacup, opened the lid, a burst of fragrance wafted out, blended into the air, and mixed with sandalwood, he took a sip gracefully, then put it down, wrinkled slightly between his brows, and said: "Your Majesty You don't seem to agree with what I said?" The end of the sentence is a bit elongated, not angry but powerful.

"I don't dare." Yin Yuan was still calm and natural, respectful yet dignified, and smiled: "It's just that in every father's heart, no matter how old a daughter is, she is still a child who hasn't grown up." His lips With a light sip, a trace of sternness flashed across Fenghua Juedai's face, "Being a father will protect her for the rest of her life!" With a chuckle, "Presumably the same is true for King Jin, right?"

Empress Feng's hands that were exposed outside the cloak seemed to tremble. The cold wind poured in from the open door. He put his hands on the stove on his lap again, and said with downcast eyes: "Your Majesty said so. But... "The dignified and majestic face was raised again, looking directly at Yin Yuan, smiling dignifiedly, and said with no refusal: "King Ya has also reached the age of marriage, and the virtuous gentleman will never protect her and refuse to marry her." Mrs. Wang?"

Queen Feng said with a smile, her eyes flashed sharply.

Xiangui Jun was stunned for a moment, before he recovered his senses, Feng Qingya, who was lying lazily, said: "Father, my son is still young, so don't be in a hurry."

She sat up straight, lowered her eyelids, covering the glint that flashed past her eyes.

Is this the reason for rushing back in the wind and snow?
"Small? Ya'er, you've come of age today." Queen Feng shifted her gaze to her, and the smile on her face faded a bit.

"Ya'er!" Xiangui Jun got up suddenly, walked in front of his daughter, his footsteps were a little flustered, and he smiled unnaturally, "What? The little lazy pig hasn't slept yet?"

Feng Qingya looked at her father, the panic in her eyes seemed to be telling something, a trace of coldness flashed across the girl's beautiful face, it was as quick as a hallucination, she pouted, snuggled into his arms coquettishly, and said : "Sleep! Of course I have to sleep, I'm exhausted if I don't sleep!"

"Hehe! You girl..." Xiangui Jun smiled lovingly, patted his daughter's back lightly, and then pleaded guilty to the Queen Feng who was sitting on the side: "This child is rude, please forgive me, Your Majesty. .”

Empress Feng smiled lightly, picked up the teacup, and took a sip.

Feng Qingya raised his head, glanced at Queen Feng intentionally or unintentionally, then yawned, and said in a weary voice: "Father, my son doesn't want to marry a husband..." The voice paused, as if he had woken up instantly , Excitedly shouted: "My son is going to drink the imperial sister's wedding wine and then marry a husband!"

I'm sorry, Miss Huang, in order to avoid disaster, I had no choice but to use you as a shield.

Hearing this, Empress Feng seemed to be holding the teacup in a trembling hand. He put down the teacup, smiled, and asked doubtfully: "Oh? Why does Ya'er have to drink the wedding wine of the imperial sister before marrying a husband?"

"Because Sister Huang is an elder sister, how can my son get married before my elder sister, empress father, this is against the rules, isn't it?" Feng Qingya said lightly, but there was no need to deny it.

Empress Feng's eyes sank, and her majestic face was extremely solemn, "Oh, it seems that our Royal Highness Ya Wang has really grown up and understood the dignity of the elders and the younger. Do you think he is a virtuous monarch?"

"Your Majesty said so." Xiangui Jun nodded and smiled, "If this girl is so sensible in the future, the servants will not have to worry about it."

Feng Qingya lowered her eyes halfway, leaned against her father's arms, and regained her laziness, "Father, when will Sister Huang get married? Hasn't she been engaged to Mr. Shu for several years?"

Shu Chenyang, the son of Shu Qing, the current great general who protects the country, is also a unparalleled son who is famous in the imperial capital.

After the ceremony of coming of age, Feng Mujin personally knelt down and begged Empress Shengde for a marriage, which became a great story in the imperial capital.

Back then, Master Wushuang was only fourteen years old.

It's just that after four years of engagement, there is no more follow-up.

"It's not that your imperial sister doesn't want to get married." Empress Feng smiled, her eyes flickered, and she changed the topic back to the original place, "That's why the empress father wants Ya'er to want to marry, to stimulate your imperial sister."

"Really?" Feng Qingya's face suddenly realized, but the smile on his face had disappeared, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he joked: "Then Ya'er should talk about the emperor, Mr. Shu is so good Man, if you get robbed, Miss Huang will regret it and don't rush..."

"Yaer!"

Before she could finish her words, Mr. Xiangui had already opened her mouth to scold.

"Don't talk nonsense! Hurry up and apologize to the king!"

Feng Qingya looked at her father's serious face, feeling distressed in her heart, it seemed that from the moment she came into this world, her father could not care about anything, but as long as her matter was involved, his desireless temper would become Be sharp and guard against everyone, including his wife.

In her previous life, she never believed that the love of blood can change a person's temperament drastically, but now, she believes it, firmly believes it.

But she didn't want him to be like this, because it was too painful...

"Okay, the kid is just joking, you don't have to blame the noble gentleman too much." Empress Feng smiled, her starry eyes sank, she looked at Feng Qingya, and asked half-truthfully, "Ya'er also likes Mr. Shu?"

(End of this chapter)