No concubine, black-bellied princess

Chapter 243 Lu 5
Xie Shuyi shuddered, her throat couldn't breathe evenly, and her knees went limp.

And almost at the same time, the emperor raised his eyes, and looked directly at the concubine sitting on the other side with quiet eyes,

"Concubine Qing, what do you think?"

Faint words lingered, behind the screen, the beauties beside the bead curtain were all surprised.

And the Qing concubine who seemed to have nothing to do with her had already changed her face slightly because of the emperor's words "dare to play the queen's song". At this moment, hearing the emperor calling her name, she got up from her seat and fell to her knees ,
"The concubine just said that the Queen's Empress Quzheng Wushuang did not try to make Xie Shuyi like this..."

Nan Yaoyu smiled slightly, "Concubine Qing means that Xie Shuyi is self-righteous?"

Concubine Qing's face turned pale, "I don't dare! Please tell the emperor!"

As he spoke, he bent down to the ground.

The other concubines present also knelt down, saying almost in unison, "Please learn from the emperor!"

All the officials present had closed their mouths knowingly earlier, so although they were whispering, they were still vivid in the huge palace.

Nan Yaoyu looked at the concubine who seemed to be groaning and fell to her knees all of a sudden, the corner of her mouth seemed to have a hook.

It turned out that there were already so many beauties in his harem.

only……

Nan Yaoyu turned his gaze and landed on the babbling baby beside him.

Xiaowa seemed to be looking at him all the time, and when he looked over, she raised her little head to look at him.

When the eyes fell, the clear and round eyes shone like gems, even those beautiful beauties could not compare with his every move of hand, every shot of his foot...

And when he was looking at Xiaowa, Xiaowa smiled at him, and raised her fleshy little arms,
"hug--"

Nannan whispered, and turned around in the hall again.

Nan Yaoyu smiled.

The coldness and loneliness that surrounded him a moment ago were completely gone, he was completely oblivious to the silence in the hall at the moment, and bent over to pick up Xiaowa.

He teased her softly for a while, which made Xiaowa giggle out loud.

Seeing Xiaowa's smile, Nan Yaoyu's lips were also filled with a smile, but his eyes turned around, but they landed on another chair next to his dragon chair.

The phoenix goes up, surrounded by golden light.

It is the phoenix position.

The smile on the corner of Nan Yaoyu's mouth gradually subsided, and his eyes gradually became darker.

"Get up, everyone—"

The emperor said coldly.

Xie En, a group of beauties stood up, each with a somewhat respectful expression.

Even if there are palace maids who haven't had time to perform, they are still sitting in their seats honestly at this moment, not even daring to lean over and listen.

Although the officials outside couldn't see clearly what was going on inside, they were all shrewd, and they could vaguely guess some, and they all exchanged clear eyes with each other.

Afterwards, although the hall was still lively, it was obviously much smaller.

Fu'er Xiaowa, who was lying on Nan Yaoyu's back, didn't know what happened. While waving her little hands, she was playing with the crown on her father's head.

Just playing and playing, Fu'er stopped, and a pair of bright and clear eyes fixedly looked in a certain direction.

Nan Yaoyu hugged him, as if she had noticed it first, Nan Yaoyu followed Fu'er's line of sight.

"Fu'er, what are you looking at?"

Nan Yaoyu asked softly,

... It was the gate of the palace that he walked through when he entered the palace, and it was empty there.

Listening to her father's voice, Fu'er Xiaowa smiled "giggling" again and moved her hand towards it, playing cheerfully.

Seeing this, Nan Yaoyu's heart softened, and he also started playing with Fu'er.

All the officials in the audience watched, and there was another congratulatory voice.

Hearing this, Nan Yaoyu just laughed it off.

But because of this, the hall became lively again.

But at this time, a soft female voice suddenly came out from the chaos.

"It's so lively——"

Most of the officials present didn't hear it, and they were still talking on their own, but the sharp-eyed ones among the officials first saw the slight change in the expression of the emperor who was coaxing His Royal Highness Fu'er on the dragon throne, and then looked at that The emperor moved his eyes a little bit to look to the other side - the direction His Royal Highness Fu'er looked at before.

The few officials were puzzled and surprised, and also secretly glanced over, but when they saw the figure slowly coming over there, they all widened their eyes.

Come, it's a woman.

Surrounded by the palace servants, Miaomiao came.

Her eyebrows are like Dai, her lips are like cherry blossoms, her eyes are like water, and her face is like jade, full of beauty.

It's just that it's fine if it's just stunning, but she is wearing a dark black palace dress, on which, the lifelike phoenix Yu Fei is bright and impressive.

——This, this is the Queen Phoenix Robe!
When those three gentle words slipped into his ears, Nan Yaoyu thought it was an illusion.

It had been a year, and she hadn't said a word to him, but her voice still appeared in his ears from time to time in a dream.

Today is Fu'er's first birthday, and he thought what he heard was still an illusion.

But even so, he couldn't help but follow the sound.

But when it came into view, it shocked him.

She, dressed in a phoenix robe, was looking at him with soft eyes.

And when he saw him looking over, he also parted the corners of his lips, revealing a gentle and soft smile.

Is it phantom?

is true?

Or is it just the nothingness of his dreams?

Nan Yaoyu stared blankly, almost forgetting how to react.

And with a flash of light in his mind, he saw a figure meandering from her side.

If it is illusory, how can there be a shadow!

If it was a dream, why would I feel that I couldn't support myself!
Nan Yaoyu choked the breath in his throat,

"Exemption from the queen's kneeling ceremony!"

Hastily, just as the voice fell, he had already dismounted from the dragon seat and was heading towards that figure.

If the soft female voice was not heard by many people, but the voice of sitting on the emperor was heard by everyone.

The leader, the king of Xiang, was shocked, and slowly got up, the wine spilled without knowing it.

Commander Tang Shaocong was also surprised to look away, unbelievable.

Nangong Jue and Situ Kong looked at each other.

The expressions of all the officials changed drastically.

Behind the screen and curtain, all the beauties also stood up in unison and looked over from a distance.

In front of you, there are carved railings and jade bricks, which are exquisite.

Inside the hall, there are a group of officials, beauties, and the person on the dragon throne.

Tang Qianqian felt that she had just glanced roughly, and she could see the expressions on those people's faces.

None of them noticed her, and she specifically asked not to report.

But her eyes still fell on that person involuntarily.

It's only been an hour since she woke up.

But at this moment, she not only put on her phoenix robe and came here, but also knew about the emptiness she owed this year.

... He drafted and got sixteen beauties.

... Every month, he was with her for seven days, and he even took two baths every month by himself.

... And today is Fu'er's first birthday.

In other words, she fell into a coma exactly on this day a year ago.

It turned out that just a blink of an eye, a year has passed.

And this year, it was so lively——

She couldn't help but make a sound,
"It's so lively!"

It's just that his ears were so sharp and sensitive that he could hear everything clearly.

However, his every move fell into her eyes so clearly.

Only then did Tang Qianqian realize that she had been staring at him the whole time.

Then, with that sound - "Exemption from the queen's kneeling ceremony!"

He was already in front of her.

Still close at hand.

His face was still the calm and light smile she remembered, and the corners of his lips were also the curve she was familiar with, but the majestic mist in his eyes made her feel so distressed when she looked at it.

The annoyance and anger in my heart before coming, all disappeared the moment I saw him.

Or maybe this year's deep sleep opened up her veins.

Even if it was just a situation she had to face when she woke up, it made her feel sorry for the person in front of her.

She smiled lightly, like pear blossoms growing everywhere.

Then, her eyes turned slightly, and fell on the child who was still in his arms at the moment.

"Fuer!"

she said softly.

This moan seemed to instantly hurt somewhere in Nan Yaoyu's heart.

Nan Yaoyu lifted the child up in his hands,

"Fu'er, call me Queen Mother!"

The little child squinted his eyes, staring at the strange yet familiar woman in front of him, his eyes seemed to be blank.

Tang Qianqian didn't feel hard because her own child was unfamiliar to her. She looked at Fu'er with a smile on her face, and her soft eyes gradually smiled as Fu'er's eyeballs rolled.

After a while, Fu'er blinked her eyes, and then opened her arms towards Tang Qianqian.

"hug--"

Although Fu'er didn't call out the word "mother queen", Tang Qianqian still wanted to cry from her heart.

She hugged Fu'er and whispered softly, "Good-"

Fu'er opened her small mouth and smiled, her hands tightly wrapped around Tang Qianqian's neck and she did not let go.

The soft little body was hugged in her arms, so why did Tang Qianqian want to let go?

There was a deep smile on the corner of his lips, and his heart had already softened into a mess.

"Besides me, Fu'er is closest to you!"

Next to it, the familiar scent of chrysanthemum mixed with the smell of ambergris.

"..."

Tang Qianqian turned her gaze away, looking at it with anger.

And he clearly saw it at a glance, but he still didn't seem to see it.

And the next moment, the waist felt warm.

He's already in her arms.

Tang Qianqian's brows moved slightly, and the eyelids were wet.

And at this moment, the voice of the girl next to her ear shook her chest again.

"...Mother... Empress..."

In the hall, all the officials and all the beauties were suffocated on the spot because of the emperor's sentence "the queen is exempted from kneeling and worshiping".

In the silent hall, Fu'er's "mother queen" once again startled everyone.

In front of everyone's eyes, only the emperor and empress of the current dynasty depended on each other, and the little highness in the empress's arms was like a fairy child descending to earth.

And this scene, until many years later, was also clearly remembered by all the officials present.

(End of this chapter)