Xiangmen Concubine: The Emperor's Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 799 Love is not over, the night is young

Chapter 799 Love is not over, the night is young (7)

Here, Feng Changxi glanced at the original painting, and said in a low voice, "Original painting, take her to the front hall and find out what's going on!"

When Aunt Jiang heard it, the blood on her face was already golden: "My son... my son, my concubine..."

"Take it away!" Feng Changxi frowned slightly, then turned around and walked towards the medicine garden.Ruan Mianmian's health has always been poor, and now Xiao Jiujiu's whereabouts are unknown, and she is always worrying too much, if this continues...

Frowning unconsciously, Feng Changxi's figure quickly disappeared in front of everyone.

On the second day, Ruan Mianmian was still resting, but when she heard footsteps outside, she slowly opened her eyes: "Ronghe?"

Rong He hurried in, lifted the gauze curtain and asked her, "Is your empress ready?"

Ruan Mianmian looked at the sky outside, and it seemed that it should be almost noon.She actually slept for so long?

Thinking about it, she couldn't help but gritted her teeth secretly, she blamed Feng Jiuyou for torturing her all night last night, but she was fine when she returned to the palace.

At night, she kept thinking about Xiao Jiujiu, and she was a little distracted.When he came back after reading the memorial, she was still in a daze.Rongyu brought a midnight snack, but she has no appetite.

Later, under Feng Jiuyou's persuasion, she still ate a few mouthfuls.But I remember that I was eating and eating, and I didn't know why I ate it on the bed with Feng Jiuyou.

Her cheeks were a little red, Ruan Mianmian pulled her collar subconsciously, but it couldn't cover the marks on her neck.

Ronghe is used to the empress, and she is also used to the matter between the emperor and the empress.The emperor has always been the kind who doesn't care about the occasion, as long as he wants to get close to his empress, he will directly ignore them.

However, in the eyes of the emperor, the only one who really cares about is the empress.It's hard for the empress, after so many years, she wakes up every morning and is still so shy.

"I'm a little tired, you let me"

Before Ruan Mianmian finished speaking, Rongyu walked in with a smile on her face outside: "Your Majesty, the Emperor has ordered your servants to wait for your Majesty to take a bath before going to court. Your Majesty, this way please."

Ruan Mianmian:  …

How old are they all? Does Feng Jiuyou want to embarrass her like this every time?

But over the years, she also understood Feng Jiuyou's domineering temper.As long as he thinks it's good for her and harmless to her, he will bring it to her.

But things between husband and wife...

Ruan Mianmian pursed her lips, and said softly, "Ronghe, help me up."

She was still a little weak, and on the way to the bath, she thought about asking Rongyu and the others to quickly change the water after taking a bath.

After she finishes bathing, she can go to dance practice and come back, and then she can wash well.

After taking a shower, Ruan Mianmian was wearing a slightly tight dance practice clothes and practicing sword in the back garden of Jiuyou Palace.

A little older, she knew that her health was getting worse.After all, it is too much loss, and it may be difficult to raise it well.

Although the garden of Jiuyou Palace is not as big as the Imperial Garden, it is a bit smaller, but it is more exquisite than the beautiful scenery in the Imperial Garden.

The rockery and stone carvings, pavilions and pavilions are all finely crafted, carved beams and painted buildings, beautiful and magnificent.The piece raised and lowered the sword, turned around, twirled, looked sideways, drew the sword, turned around, and Ruan Mianmian's figure slowly swirled down from the air.

It happened that the long sword was sheathed, neither fast nor slow.

Taking the handkerchief from Ronghe, Ruan Mianmian gently wiped the fine sweat from her forehead.After soaking in the front for a while, now I have some exercise, and my whole body is refreshed.

Turning her head slightly, out of the corner of her eye, she spotted a slender figure standing under the long corridor at some point. Ruan Mianmian was slightly surprised and turned around quickly.

"Chang Xi, when did you come?" With a smile on his face, Ruan Mianmian hurriedly handed the embroidered handkerchief to Rong He and walked over quickly.

"I've been here for a while, and I happened to see you dancing your sword, Your Majesty." Feng Changxi had a gentle look on his face, and said, "I haven't seen Your Majesty dancing a sword for many years, and your swordsmanship has improved a lot."

Ruan Mianmian felt a little uncomfortable listening to each other.After all, more than ten years ago, she and Feng Changxi used to call each other by name directly.

Later, she also hoped to be good friends with Feng Changxi.But in this palace, with this identity, in this seemingly huge palace, the constraints on a person's identity made her a little breathless.

She really wanted to tell Feng Changxi again, don't call her empress.But she couldn't ignore her identity, she was the queen, and he was a courtier.

She could tell him not to call her empress, but she couldn't disregard his feelings and disregard the mouths of everyone in the palace.Youyou's mouth spread, and no one could stop it.

With a forced smile, Ruan Mianmian raised her head and looked at the sky, which was azure and blue, and the blue was a bit dazzling: "Changxi, I really wish that every time I meet you, I'm not in this palace."

We can be friends without being in this palace, without being bound by various identities.Those rules, for them, they will directly choose to ignore.

Feng Changxi smiled softly: "Your Majesty was joking, you are the Queen of the Central Palace, unlike Chang Xi, who is an idler, you can be free in all corners of the world..."

Speaking of this, Feng Changxi suddenly paused, glanced quickly across Ruan Mianmian's cheeks, and changed the subject with a gentle smile: "Madam, Changxi is here today to check your pulse."

Although looking at her complexion is quite good, he still feels at ease if he feels his pulse directly.

At this moment, Ruan Mianmian was a little distracted, thinking about the freedom in all corners of the world that Feng Changxi casually mentioned just now... She felt a slight movement in her heart.

Feng Jiuyou took her away from the palace for a few years and visited some places.In many places, they actually followed Feng Changxi's footsteps.

Although Feng Changxi did not enter the court as an official, the places he passed were always places that the court sometimes could not reach.

And his superb medical skills saved countless lives.

All over the world, free and easy, robbing the rich and helping the poor, eradicating evil and promoting good, everything is what she once wanted to do.

Ruan Mianmian regained consciousness with a chill on her wrist.Looking at the wrist that was already being held by Feng Changxi, she smiled: "Changxi, it's okay, I was too excited yesterday, and I couldn't help controlling my emotions for a while."

Feng Changxi just clasped her wrist slightly, and let go of her hand in the blink of an eye. In the blink of an eye, he already knew her physical condition.

"Well, it's much better than it was more than ten years ago. But my mother's body has been weak since she was a child, and she has to take good care of her in the future." His voice slightly increased, enough for Rongyu who was not far away to hear clear.

Ruan Mianmian naturally knew that he was worried about her body, so she joked with a smile: "Don't make such a fuss, I really didn't control it well yesterday."

Looking at Feng Changxi, Ruan Mianmian thought about what happened at the original painting yesterday: "By the way, what happened to Jiang's problem next to the original painting?"

According to normal times, Feng Jiuyou has already descended to the court at this moment.But today, at this moment, I haven't seen the figure yet.

Just as he thought of Feng Jiuyou, Gao Lu had already arrived in front of Rongyu.

Ruan Mianmian looked at it and signaled Gao Lu to speak directly.

"See empress, empress, and son." Gao Lu bowed to the two of them, and hurriedly replied: "My lord, the emperor said that there is something in the court today, so I can't accompany my empress, His Royal Highness Xuan Wang and the princess to have lunch."

Is it a matter of smuggling salt?Ruan Mianmian thought about it, but didn't ask.

He nodded casually, signaling Gao Lu to step back.

(End of this chapter)

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