Xiangmen Concubine: The Emperor's Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 650
Noticing that she was fast asleep, Feng Jiuyou, who had a strange expression on his face, changed his expression, quickly took the tea from the short table, and poured it directly into his mouth.No matter how lazy and elegant he is, he is actually a little embarrassed at the moment.

After drinking a pot of tea, Feng Jiuyou quickly opened the curtain of the car, and An Shiqi, who was waiting outside, said, "Bring in some more tea! Don't use hot ones, but cold ones."

An Shiqi nodded, and after a while, a pot of herbal tea was brought in from outside.After another pot of tea was poured down, the corners of Feng Jiuyou's mouth were still twitching. She always felt the sour taste of green oranges in her mouth, between her teeth, and even in her stomach and heart.

It wasn't Han Feng and Liu Yan who accompanied him today, and An Shiqi didn't know that he never ate sour food.Now I feel that my teeth are sore and soft, and there is still a soft taste in my mouth.

Feng Jiuyou couldn't bear it anymore, and said to An Shiqi: "Hurry up and buy me some candied fruit!"

When the candied fruit arrived in her stomach, Feng Jiuyou finally felt a little relieved.But the sour taste of the green oranges made him feel sour all over his body right now.

It's just that no matter how ugly his face looks, his heart is still warm.At least Wu Ai is happy to eat, and the more he eats, the more he likes it. Even after eating green oranges, he has no morning sickness reaction.

Lowering her voice, Feng Jiuyou said to An Shiqi: "Let someone choose the best green oranges and send them to the palace."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

After finishing the order, Feng Jiuyou finally forced a smile.It's just the sourness in his mouth, he can't laugh or cry.In the future, I will ask people to prepare more candied fruit, otherwise how can I eat with her.

Then, he looked worriedly at Ruan Mianmian, who was sleeping soundly in his arms, she ate no less than him, eating so many green oranges, so sour, did she really not feel sour at all?

The carriage stopped suddenly, Feng Jiuyou frowned slightly, and said in a low voice, "What's going on?"

The coachman driving outside replied respectfully: "There are too many people in front, we can't get through. Your Majesty, do you want the rider in dark clothes to clear the way?"

Feng Jiuyou said in a low voice: "No need, let's make a detour."

Looking down at Ruan Mianmian who was sleeping soundly in her arms, Feng Jiuyou gently kissed her on the cheek. If she was awake, she would probably not want anyone to clean her up. In that case, their identities would be exposed.

At this time, it is better to keep a low profile.

In the restaurant next to the central street, in the private room on the second floor, Fang Ziwei sat there with her maid Zhier, looking indifferently at the plain and ordinary carriage in the crowd.

She smiled lightly, and asked Zhi'er casually: "Zhi'er, guess who is the person who can sit in that carriage?"

Zhi'er quickly followed her line of sight, only to see a very clean carriage, and there was only one driver, and there was only one entourage beside him.The carriage looked absolutely ordinary, but the attendant looked rather cold, making people feel that it should not be underestimated.

The young lady suddenly asked her, the status of the person sitting in that ordinary-looking carriage should not be low.Especially the guard...

Zhi'er smiled and replied, "It should be the young master of a rich family."

Fang Ziwei smiled softly, still looking at the slowly moving carriage in the crowd: "Hehe, young master from a rich family. Zhier, can you take a closer look?"

Zhi'er looked again, but couldn't see what was wrong, so he could only shake his head.

Fang Ziwei said with a slight smile: "The carriage is made of high-quality rosewood. Do you think the only people who can ride in such a carriage are rich young masters?"

Zhi'er said softly "Yeah", rubbed his eyes and looked at the plain carriage over there: "Ah... this servant remembers, what the princess mentioned to this servant before, that... that red sandalwood... that ordinary But only the royal family has it."

It's not only the royal family. Generally, no one would use red sandalwood to make carriages. Even rich people would directly make desks and other utensils and place them in the study.

Just like in the master's study room, there seem to be tables and chairs made of rosewood, but there are not many.

"Then...then...is that the royal carriage?" Zhi'er couldn't believe it.

Fang Ziwei smiled, took a sip of her tea, and said softly, "Yes, that's the royal carriage."

Zhi'er smiled and said: "I guess it's His Highness the Third Highness, the Emperor is so kind to His Highness the Third Highness."

Fang Ziwei chuckled: "Why can't it be the emperor?"

The child was surprised: "The emperor?"

"Yeah, why can't it be the emperor?" Fang Ziwei said with a smile: "The third highness likes to be quiet, and the third prince and concubine also like quiet people. Even if it is the Lantern Festival, according to their temperament, they will not leave the palace."

Zhi'er was slightly taken aback, and suddenly realized: "Oh, oh, I understand. If it was the carriage of His Highness the Third Highness, even if he left the mansion, he would not be on the street at this time."

The carriage was there just now, driving very slowly, it was clearly not on its way, but the people in the carriage were watching the Lantern Festival in the carriage.

It was dark now, and after the heavy snow stopped, the weather became excellent.At this moment, the lights are just on, and there are still stars twinkling in the sky.

Suddenly, Zhi'er was taken aback, and said in surprise: "Princess, is that really the emperor's carriage?"

Fang Ziwei glanced at Zhi'er, then her eyes fell on the crowd in the distance, after searching for a while, she settled on one place.

Zhi'er followed her line of sight and said in surprise: "Princess, that's not big... the princess of the frontier country and her son-in-law, and the sixth princess of the frontier country, Princess Karqin."

Looking again, I found that the people from the frontier country were very close to the carriage in which the emperor was riding, but they were only about [-] meters away, and there were many people in between.

What surprised her even more was that she was still in the crowd, and she saw the gentle and elegant King Pingnan, who was outstanding, and Princess Ruolin, who was wearing a pink skirt and a thick fox fur cloak.

At this moment Princess Ruolin was talking to a man selling candied haws, Feng Changxi was watching from the side, too far away to see the expression on his face clearly.

But even though she couldn't see the expression on King Pingnan's face clearly, she still felt that King Pingnan seemed to be in a good mood, so he should be smiling.

Then, I saw Princess Ruolin holding a candied haws and talking to Feng Changxi, the two were talking and laughing as they walked.Zhi'er thought, the relationship between King Pingnan and Princess Ruolin is really good.

"Princess, I didn't expect that slaves could see so many people gathered outside the palace today." Zhi'er didn't dare to answer.

Fang Ziwei smiled gracefully, took a small sip of tea, and said softly: "Today is interesting, and it's not in vain for the princess to brave the severe cold to come out to enjoy the lantern festival."

Zhi'er smiled and nodded: "Yes, yes, but it's a pity, the emperor has been in the carriage."

If the emperor is in the car, then the empress and His Royal Highness should be in the car.Based on the emperor's love for the empress, the empress must be in the car.

Thinking of the empress, Zhi'er couldn't help but look at his princess.Almost everyone in the world knows the thoughts of the princess.Now the princess is old and has not yet married.

Don't you just want to enter the palace again and marry the emperor?

But where is the emperor?

Seemingly not noticing the change in Zhi'er's expression, Fang Ziwei looked at her and asked indifferently: "Zhi'er wants to see the emperor?" Zhi'er's cheeks flushed, and suddenly turned pale, and he quickly knelt down: "Slave... I dare not !"

Fang Ziwei smiled lightly: "You don't dare to do anything?"

Before Zhier could speak, Fang Ziwei smiled lightly and said, "Forget it, get up. I'm here to visit the Lantern Festival today, and we'll go down for a walk later, get up."

Zhi'er was slightly taken aback, cold sweat almost broke out on his forehead.He quickly thanked him, and saw that his princess had already got up, so he hurriedly followed.

(End of this chapter)