Sheng Chong Concubine

Chapter 1171 Carriage Love, Meet the Concubine (1)
How can you not remember the important event of marriage?

Shen Qingxuan probably knew what he wanted to do, a little funny and a little touched, she nodded slightly.

"Ah."

That's more or less.

A cheerful smile finally flashed across Feng Qingli's eyes, "Then what did I tell you on the wedding night?"

Many people's complexions began to change, and some were even coughing in embarrassment. All the beautiful women's faces were flushed with blush, like peach blossoms that had fully bloomed in March, coquettish and touching.In the shadows of the clothes and temples in such gorgeous clothes, each and every delicate flower shines in the water, as gentle as a white lotus.

"Li'er—"

Emperor Xiaoren scolded again, his expression was close to deep anger.

Shen Qingxuan held her forehead with a wry smile, it seemed that these people had misunderstood.

"You have said so many things, how do I know which one you said?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't remember, I'll help you recall it now."

He moved suddenly, like wind, water, cloud, and fog, walking slowly and gracefully, dressed in Chinese clothes, with ink-like eyebrows, deep eyes, and perfect and thin red lips, It's so beautiful that it's not like people in the world.He never wears the crown prince's court clothes, and his rich clothes are neither extravagant nor plain, and they just set off his nobility and elegance when he wears them.

Everyone held their breath at this moment, thinking in a daze that when Shen Qingxuan walked in just now, everyone was shocked by the flamboyant yet restrained yet lazy and evil beauty, and they were carried away for a moment.

Until he had walked in front of Shen Qingxuan and looked down at her.

"I said so at the beginning."

Shen Qingxuan slowly raised her head, her eyes were like autumn water.

He curled his lips into a smile, his tone as soft as the wind.

"No concubine, no concubine, you will be the only one in my life, and I will only treat you well."

After Qing Piao Piao's words fell, everyone's eyes widened in shock.In this era, it is normal for men to have three wives and four concubines, and women should not be narrow-minded and care about every detail, otherwise they will be jealous, which is a violation of the rule of seven, and they will be divorced.But what did they hear just now, their honorable prince, actually said that he would not accept a concubine?

Compared to the shock of those courtiers, all the beautiful women and those who are already married showed envy to Shen Qingxuan.

How lucky she is to be treated with all her heart.

Emperor Xiaoren was taken aback for a moment, and then his anger gathered in his chest. Just as he was about to reprimand, the queen next to him moved his finger holding the wine glass, and then he suddenly became speechless.

Feng Qingli didn't look at other people, but only looked at Shen Qingxuan whose expression was a little moved.

"This sentence, do you still remember?"

Shen Qingxuan raised her head and looked at him, looking at those eyes that always showed tenderness and friendship to her, even after thousands of years, the watery tenderness that couldn't be melted away, her heart suddenly softened.Thinking of that night, Qianli Feixue, he appeared in his bedroom, with the same gaze that seemed to be looking at him from afar across thousands of mountains and rivers, gentle and loving, anticipating and longing.

With just one look, the misunderstandings that should not have existed between them dissipated.It's just that at that time, there was no time to cry bitterly, and it was too late to express our feelings to each other.Today, in order to force himself to come back early, he defaulted to drafting, but in this hall, among the tens of thousands of people, he declared the promise he had made to her.

She knew that he was just taking this opportunity to warn those people.Those expectations that shouldn't have come to an abrupt end from this moment.

The corners of his eyes suddenly felt a little sore, and his heart was sore and astringent, and a warm current passed by.

They have only been separated for two months, but now they are all pretending to be serious, representing the two countries. It seems that the sweetness and lingering two months ago have suddenly disappeared.Those days of separation came one after another. The pain of lovesickness, endless nightmares, and lingering fear flashed in my mind like a shadow.

It seems that it was another year, she became the empress of another country, and she stabilized the court, eliminated the traitors and changed the name of the country.And he is also taking revenge silently, only one step away from the supreme position.

At this moment, the hall was as quiet as water, and the sound of the wind mixed with the fragrance of the flowers on the pillars lingered endlessly, cleansing like spring, like water like a dream.

After a long time, she nodded slightly.

"remember."

It seemed that someone finally breathed a sigh of relief, but it wasn't Feng Qingli.

Shen Qingxuan raised her eyes and glanced in a certain direction, but saw Yu Wenxi pursed her lips and looked away, as if she looked at her with disdain.She wanted to laugh, but before she could laugh, a hand suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

It is pure white and has clear texture, as if God made it with all his heart, and it is as beautiful as a jade carving.

The owner of that hand looked at her tenderly, "The roses of Tongjun Pavilion bloomed again..."

She stiffened.

"When I left this morning, I forgot to water..."

She looked up, with tears in her eyes.

The main hall suddenly fell into depression, and a woman took out a juan handkerchief and quietly wiped her tears.

He leaned forward slightly, and put his finger in one point.

"Xuanxuan, come home with me."

After the last sentence, the tears that Shen Qingxuan had endured for a long time finally burst down the embankment.

After stepping out of the palace gate, Shen Qingxuan was still a little confused, until her body was empty, Feng Qingli had already hugged her and jumped into the carriage.The curtain fell, the light and shadow dimmed, she raised her head, and was crushed by him the next moment.

"do not……"

She turned her head, and a red cloud flew up on her face.

"It's in a carriage."

Feng Qingli held her face in both hands, and looked at her without blinking, her eyes were as soft as the sea, washing into the depths of her heart, and her heart also softened.

"look at me."

He demanded domineeringly.

Shen Qingxuan sighed, remembering that just now in the main hall, he extended his hand to her after expressing his affectionate confession.She looked into his eyes, slowly stretched out her hand, and then he pulled her up, walked out without saying a word, and threw Wan'er in his hand to Leng Xiang who appeared behind him.Everyone in the hall stared at him dumbfounded, he didn't care, Emperor Xiaoren stared at him with angry eyes behind him, he turned a blind eye.

She even heard Marquis Ping'an's sigh of disappointment, and Yu Wenxi's admiration for Jingliang.

"Why haven't I seen you for two months, are you getting more and more domineering?"

Feng Qingli pressed on her, and looked at her with her lips tightly pressed.

The carriage has already started to drive slowly, and the carriage boards isolate all the sounds from the outside world.

"You plan to go back to the palace like this all the time?"

Feng Qingli didn't answer, but suddenly lowered her head and kissed her.Deep, fiery, with strong thoughts and deep-seated tenderness.

Shen Qingxuan blinked, and finally closed her eyes, wrapping her hands around his neck softly.He froze, and then hugged her tighter.The strong kiss moved away from her lips, and then bit hard on the earlobe.

(End of this chapter)