The Alluring Concubine: The Eldest Miss

Chapter 58 Why Are You Such a Rascal (2)

A certain corner of my heart was suddenly soft and unbelievably soft. I got up and stuffed the little man's hand into the quilt. It was the first time that Shen Youliehan felt sleepy in the sunny day, so he naturally took off his coat and kicked it. Boots, go to bed without covering the quilt, embrace the person who has been asleep for a long time, close your eyes gently, and after a while, the room is peaceful, only two gentle breathing sounds are harmoniously intertwined, composing an indescribable Words of happiness.

When he woke up, his arms were warm. Shen Youliehan closed his eyes and woke up for a while before remembering what happened before going to bed. Fortunately, it wasn't the person in his arms who woke up first, otherwise he would have to enjoy the feeling of being kicked down again. Feeling good, opened his eyes, carefully looked at Feng Qiwu's cute sleeping face, couldn't help lowering his head, but saw the man suddenly opened his eyes, "What do you want?"

The act of stealing fragrance was caught straight, Shen Youliehan didn't feel embarrassed, he kissed Feng Qiwu's eyelids openly, looked at her with open eyes and said seriously: "Kiss you."

Feng Qiwu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and kicked him indiscriminately under the quilt, "Why didn't I find you such a rascal before?"

Shen Youliehan was not ashamed, but rather proud, with long hands and long legs, he easily imprisoned the man in his arms and kissed him stickily, "It's not too late to find out now."

Feng Qiwu was restrained by him, and struggled uselessly, which prevented him from kissing his lips, "Get up, I don't know how long I've been asleep, don't you never take a nap, why did you fall asleep again, I expected you to call me!"

"Seeing that you are sleeping so soundly, I want to sleep too." Shen Youliehan was finally willing to let her go, spread her legs and feet, got up and pulled her up by the way.

Feng Qiwu sat lazily on the bed and didn't want to move, stretched out his legs and kicked, Shen Youliehan who had already reached the bedside staggered and almost fell off the bed, amused by his unintentional prank, Feng Qiwu laughed The sound came awake, with some headaches, "What should I do with my hair, I can't comb such a complicated bun?"

"I'll do it." Shen Youlie greeted him very naturally.

Feng Qiwu raised his eyebrows, and said not very confidently: "You will? There are so many people at the palace banquet tonight, I don't want to be embarrassed."

Hearing the words, Shen Youlie hesitated for a while, and finally said with difficulty: "You wash up first, and I'll find someone for you."

After finishing speaking, Feng Qiwu rushed out of the room under Feng Qiwu's teasing eyes, and the embarrassment that could not be concealed broke the usual calmness and self-control.

Feng Qiwu smiled, and he didn't know why he was so unreasonable that a big man couldn't comb a woman's bun, and she couldn't do it herself, so it wasn't a problem at all, okay?
Without uttering all kinds of trivial thoughts, Feng Qiwu washed his face and put on his clothes, and saw Shen Youliehan, who had changed back to his normal clothes, pushing the door in, and behind him was a middle-aged man in his forties. The young woman, seeing the servants in the palace who didn't look dressed like the palace, Feng Qiwu was a little suspicious, Shen Youliehan immediately said: "Mother Wang is an old man next to the mother and concubine. Don't come out very often."

Hearing this, Feng Qiwu noticed that the cyan robe Madam was wearing should be a Taoist robe, and quickly got up, "I have to trouble Mammy to come out on purpose for such a trivial matter, I'm so sorry to spare Madam Qingxiu!"

"Miss is serious. When I was young, my favorite thing was to do makeup and eyebrows for others. It is good that you don't dislike old skills. Why are you sorry?"

Hearing this, Grandma Wang bowed slightly, and folded her hands on her left waist. She looked like an old man who was well versed in court etiquette. Feng Qiwu didn't know what to say, so she just said, "Then thank you, Grandma Wang. Ma'am." Then she walked to the dressing table and sat down.

Nanny Wang took the dressing box that Shen Youliehan personally took out from Feng Qiwu's room in Suifengyuan, and went forward, combed Feng Qiwuyuan's somewhat messy hair, and then began to comb her hair slowly.

The no longer slender fingers held a comb and flipped up and down among Feng Qiwu's three thousand black hairs. Feng Qiwu didn't see her use hairpins much, but her hair was pulled up in strands. Feng Qiwu looked amazed. Seeing this, Wang Momo smiled and said: "My lord said that girls don't like to wear too many headgears, so the old man used some unorthodox techniques to wrap his hair around each other. When the girl removes it, let the servant girl be careful, otherwise a lot of headdresses will be torn off." The hair, the scalp also hurts when pulled."

Feng Qiwu was a little surprised when he heard the words, but he didn't expect that he casually complained in the carriage that there were too many pendants in the palace dress, and his neck hurt from the weight of his hair, but he remembered it, squinting at Shen Youliehan, who was actually embarrassed He looked left and right, but didn't meet her eyes.

Feng Qiwu thought it was funny, so he didn't embarrass her in front of others, he just said: "Nurse is a good handicraft, Xiwu remembers it, and will pay attention when dismantling it."

Wang Momo smiled and inserted a delicate but extremely light silver hairpin, took a step back, and said softly, "Okay, I wonder if the girl is still satisfied?"

Feng Qiwu tilted his head to look, got up and showed a decent smile to Wang Mama, "Mom Madam's craftsmanship simply amazes Xi Wu."

"Young lady, I'm very pleased, as long as you're satisfied." Wang Momo nodded with a smile, and then saluted Shen Youliehan, "My lord, I'm leaving."

"Trouble mom." Shen Youliehan, who is so cold and cold, can't help feeling a little soft when facing an elder who has had a close relationship with his mother, but his tone is as cold as ever.

Nanny Wang seemed to have gotten used to it, she took three steps back, turned around and walked out.

Feng Qiwu blinked, looked at Shen Youliehan and said nothing, Shen Youliehan was uncomfortable being watched by her, coughed dryly and said: "Why are you looking at me like this?"

Feng Qiwu burst out laughing, she found out that in front of her, Shen Youliehan would only call himself the king under two circumstances, one was when he was angry, and the other was when he was shy and embarrassed Time, right now, obviously belongs to the latter situation.

Shen Youliehan was so annoyed by her smile, he simply stretched out his long arms and pulled him into his arms, bowed his head and sealed his lips with a kiss, it was really simple and rude.

Feng Qiwu was caught off guard by him, and when he reacted, his face flushed red, completely lost the arrogance of kissing his lips during the day, and he didn't know how to place his flustered hands and feet, and was finally held in both hands by the man, and kissed My mind became a mess and I couldn't think before I gave up.

Finally, when Feng Qiwu felt that he was about to become the first person in ancient times who was suffocated to death due to excessive kissing, Shen Youliehan finally realized his conscience and let her go, his cheeks were flushed from the suffocation, Feng Qiwu's eyes were watery, Waiting for Shen Youliehan bitterly, the villain in his mind seemed to have hacked him eight hundred times, but in Shen Youliehan's eyes, he seemed coquettish and angry, and he licked his lips unsatisfied, evil She smiled and said, "Looking at me like this, do you still want to kiss me?"

"Don't!" Feng Qiwu shook his head like a rattle in horror, and covered his mouth by the way, his eyes were like frightened fawns, staring at Shen Youliehan as if saying, "How can you be such a beast?!"

Shen Youliehan laughed out loud in a good mood, startling the guards outside, thinking that the prince had a convulsion, and fearing that he would be affected, he could not help but straighten his back, which was already standing upright.

Because of the state banquet, although Shen Youliehan's carriage had the right to drive directly into the palace, Feng Qiwu had a lot of considerations, so in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he decided to get off at the palace gate and walk in by himself. Lie Han also insisted on walking, but had no choice but to follow him.

As soon as the curtain was lifted, I saw Liu Xufei and Liu Xuran brothers and sisters standing beside Xiangfu's carriage, Mai Meng was pulling Gao Zixuan and waving frantically towards this side, Feng Qiwu avoided Shen Youliehan and came to help her lightly He jumped out of the carriage and went straight to Mai Meng's side, and Liu Xufei did the same. As soon as he walked over, Feng Qiwu hadn't opened his mouth yet, when Mai Meng said in surprise: "Where did you buy this balm, Xiwu? Moisturizing, although the lip balm I bought from Fenghua Building is good, it always feels like a mouthfeel when I put it on, and the color is not as moist as this."

"Yeah, Qiwu, I didn't even notice that Mengmeng didn't mention it. Your mouth is really moist. Where did you get it from? Tell us about it?" Gao Zixuan said with a very interested look, although Liu Xufei He didn't speak, but stared at Feng Qiwu's lips with scorching eyes.

Finally, taking advantage of the time in the carriage to get out of the previous confusion and obsession, Feng Qiwu couldn't help blushing again after being reminded so clearly, and glared fiercely at Shen Youlie who followed cold.

The latter was covered by a mask with a dazed face, and accepted everyone's salute in a daze. The staring gaze was so hot that he couldn't ignore it, and he said in a daze, "What's the matter, are you angry again?"

The bewilderment in that tone didn't seem to be faking at all.

The angry Feng Qiwu glared at him again, and said to Liu Xufei: "You can ask him, my things are all arranged by him."

"Ah?" The love for mouth fat made Mai Meng ignore the shyness on Feng Qiwu's face and the rude address to Shen Youliehan, and asked stupidly: "What does a big man want mouth fat for, my lord?"

Shen Youliehan was taken aback when he heard the words. Although he didn't hear Mai Meng's words just now, he heard some of Gao Zixuan's words. If he contacted Mai Meng again, it was not difficult for him to deduce what they were talking about with his IQ. His eyes fell on On Feng Qiwu's overly rosy lips, a smug smile appeared on the face under the mask, and it was rare to say a few words to Feng Qiwu's unexpected non-subordinate woman, "There were some butter and rose lips mixed in the items that Fanbang paid tribute to." Zhi, the Ministry of Internal Affairs made a mistake and took it to my palace, if you want it, you can ask her for it."

"Thank you...thank you, my lord." Mai Meng and Gao Zixuan expressed their thanks in astonishment, stuttering, but Liu Xufei thoughtfully looked back and forth between Feng Qiwu and Shen Youliehan.

Shen Youliehan nodded and turned to Feng Qiwu and said, "The old man wants to see you and me, let's go in first."

"Oh, good." Feng Qiwu responded blankly, turned around and said to the three friends, "Then I'll go in first, see you at the banquet later."

"Okay, see you later." Liu Xufei and the three nodded, indicating that they understood.

The two left, and Mai Meng suddenly pulled Gao Zixuan and Liu Xufei over from left to right, and said with a horrified expression: "I heard you right, the legendary cold-faced god of war, the iron-faced Yan Luo, is going to give us lip service?"

"He also explained to us the source of the lip fat." Gao Zixuan answered mechanically.

Liu Xufei was calm, blinked, and threw down Mai Meng's hand that was holding her shoulder because of her small stature, "As long as Qiwu is here, many principles may be broken for King Hanjiang."

"What do you mean?" Gao Zixuan raised one eyebrow and looked at Liu Xufei.

The latter nodded, "That's what you think."

"Ah?!" Although it was her own guess, Gao Zixuan was still surprised when it was verified. Liu Xufei reached out and closed her mouth that had grown out of surprise. Do you all know?"

"Yeah!" Gao Zixuan covered her mouth and shook her head, not to mention that she is Feng Qiwu's friend. It would be bad for Feng Qiwu's reputation if this kind of thing spread out. Random rumors, maybe your head has moved and you don't know who did it.

"No, what kind of charades are you two playing?" Mai Meng watched as two friends were playing charades that he couldn't understand, anxiously turning around like a puppy tied to a post.

Liu Xufei and Gao Zixuan looked at this overly naive friend and decided not to tell her the matter. Liu Xufei held Mai Meng, who was still circling around, and held her arm in her arms, "We should go in, let the envoy wait for us." It's not appropriate."

"Yeah, let's go in." Gao Zixuan took Mai Meng's other arm, and Mai Meng was dragged in by the two of them just like that, and they forgot what happened just now.

Feng Qiwu thought that Shen Youliehan pulled him away because he didn't like to talk to Liu Xufei and others to fool him, but he didn't expect to know that the emperor really wanted to summon the two of them when he entered the palace.

"The courtiers see the emperor." Feng Qiwu still bowed to Shen Youjiayan peacefully as before. The emperor knew Feng Qiwu's persistence and didn't say much, but hurriedly asked Feng Qiwu to stand up and gave him a seat. Only then sighed in praise with a sad face.

Shen Youlie sat in his exclusive seat with a golden sword and did not speak. Feng Qiwu felt that the atmosphere was dull and weird, and couldn't help but ask, "The emperor who is sighing, I don't know why he is trapped?"

"Don't Zhongli want to get married, do you know?" The emperor seemed to be waiting for Feng Qiwu to speak, and as soon as she finished speaking, she couldn't wait to ask a question.

Feng Qiwu couldn't help being taken aback when he heard the words, "Didn't it mean that the little princess of Xiling is mainly married, why is there another Northern Qi prince?"

"Not only the crown prince is the princess, but Dongchu and Nanliang are also involved." The emperor was frowning, and the wrinkles on his brows were almost tied into a knot.

Feng Qiwu spat out a mouthful of old blood, "Nanliang! Who does He Zuo, who is half in the coffin, like?"

Shen Youliehan slid down from the chair, and the emperor also swayed. He held back his gushing smile, coughed dryly and said, "It's not He Zuo, it's Bo Xiyun, Prince of Nanliang."

"No one is here, how can we get married? If a girl is sent there, and it turns out to be a peerless ugly man, wouldn't that force someone to jump off the building?" Feng Qiwu frowned, as if the one who was sent to get married was Like herself.

The corner of the emperor's mouth twitched. He felt that if he continued with Nanliang's question, he would lose his image sooner or later by this girl, so he changed the subject forcefully, "Nanliang and Dongchu are both married by princes, and you have all met the little princess of Xiling. Princess Anping is on her way, what do you think?"

"Us?" Feng Qiwu looked at the emperor suspiciously, "Isn't marriage a princess and prince's business since ancient times, what can I say?"

"Hey, I don't have a princess in the dynasty. What he means is that you think it is more appropriate for a woman to marry." Shen Youliehan finally had a little awareness of being a son of man, and felt that if he didn't speak again, the emperor would be killed by Feng Qiwu. He choked to death, and finally his conscience opened his mouth.

Sure enough, the emperor cast a grateful look at him, and in exchange for the latter's extremely disgusted look, the emperor cried, choked on his favorite daughter-in-law, and was disgusted by his son, so sad, blah blah...

The corner of Feng Qiwu's mouth twitched to see where the old emperor was pretending to be crying, but he thought about the emperor's question seriously in his head, and then tried to say, "How about Ning Ruoxue from the Duke of Ning's mansion marrying Eastern Chu?"

"What about Beiqi?" The emperor asked anxiously.

Feng Qiwu shook his head calmly, "I haven't thought about it yet."

"That's not in a hurry, think about it slowly, why is it Ning Ruoxue, or Dongchu instead of Nanliang?" Feng Qiwu's answer from the emperor was very forgiving, and gave Feng Qiwu a chance to explain.

Feng Qiwu nodded and said: "Ning Ruoxue is the eldest lady of the Ning family. I heard that she is not like other ladies in the middle of the boudoir. She learned how to be a housekeeper and take care of the inner house at a young age. She has neither status nor ability. The problem, and Ning Gan just fell into our hands a few days ago, if the emperor plans something, the Ningguo government will not disagree, and Dongchu and our Tianhua do not border each other. If the Ningguo government really has evil intentions, then In terms of battle, it won't have much impact on me, Tianhua."

"What you said makes sense. Dongchu is indeed nothing to worry about, and Ning Ruoxue is indeed a suitable candidate." The emperor nodded, but still did not relax. "Then who should Nanliang let go?"

"The candidate for Nanliang, Qiwu has not yet decided, but I suggest that His Majesty should choose from the royal family. After all, Nanliang and Tianhua often have wars, and there is a large territory bordering on it. This person must be trustworthy and responsible for everything. Once the warriors emerge in the future, His Majesty will understand the troubles involved."

"I thought you would mention Zhou Xiyu." Shen Youliehan who was sitting on the side suddenly interjected.

The emperor also said after hearing the words: "It stands to reason that Zhou Xiyu's identity is more suitable than Ning Ruoxue's, and I heard that you don't get along well with that Zhou Xiyu, why don't you recommend her, girl Qiwu?"

Feng Qiwu shook his head when he heard the words, "Both Zhou Xiyu and Zhou Guogong's government are strong opponents, so it's more safe to put the opponent under the nose. Let Zhou Xiyu go to Nanliang to associate with Nanliang, which is tantamount to letting the tiger go back to the mountain. There is a change, Tianhua is really troubled internally and externally."

"Haha, I didn't expect that we haven't seen each other for a while, but the Qiwu girl has such a plan. I'll listen to you. I will discuss with the clan people the candidates for the Eastern Chu marriage, Ning Ruoxue, and the Southern Liang marriage, and choose one from the clan to send over." , It should be about the same outside, let's go first." The emperor suddenly raised his hand and slapped the table, laughing and making a final decision on the matter that gave him a headache just now.

(End of this chapter)