Feng Qiuhuang's concubine comes to the world

Chapter 391 Heavenly Fire Furnace Cauldron 7
"Come on, eat more." Old Emperor Feng saw that Siji likes to eat braised fish pieces, so he couldn't help but put a few pieces of fish in the Siji bowl.

But after clipping, he regretted it.

In Death Ji's heart, he and Ye Yaoxiang might not be able to stand on the same height.

"Thank you, father." Si Ji lowered his eyelids, looked at the fish in the bowl and couldn't help but thank him.

The old emperor Feng's brows were gloomy, and his eyes were fixed on the fish bones picked out by the death sacrifice. Looking at the sharp fish bones, the old emperor couldn't help but feel his heart tighten, even every time the death sacrifice took a bite of fish, he would feel lingering fear in his heart.

The palace people should have picked out these fish bones in advance, otherwise what would happen if he hurt his emperor's son.

"Don't worry, you're such an adult, you'll still pick fishbone." Looking at the nervous eyes of the old emperor Feng, Ye Yaoqi rolled his eyes angrily and said.

Really, he didn't worry about it when he was a child, but when he grows up, he still has to worry about it.

This fishbone is nothing, compared with those who assassinated her, this fishbone is not on the stage at all.

The old emperor couldn't help but feel relieved when Ye Yaocha said this, but when he thought of the death sacrifice, he would stay by Ye Yaocha's side as her secret guard, his heart suddenly became nervous again.

If it was easy to say in the past, but now Ye Yaojia is the meat of the whole world, how famous and good she is, how many people will want to kill her...

"Father, you don't have to worry, this minister will take care of you." Seeing that the old emperor Feng had been looking at the fishbone he picked out, Si Ji couldn't help but feel stagnant.

Maybe it's because he didn't take good care of him when he was a child, so the father is very careful about everything now, for fear that he will be hurt a little, but if the father has always been so careful, how can he stay by the master's side?How could the danger around the master be comparable to this small fishbone.

After eating, Ye Yaoche touched her stomach in satisfaction, feeling a little chubby, and subconsciously slipped to the imperial garden.

Seeing that the meal for the death sacrifice had not been finished yet, the old emperor Feng raised his heels up to Ye Yaoqi, his heart tightened, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to call him: "You haven't returned for a long time, it's rare to come back, and sit with your father again." OK?"

Hearing the words, Ye Yaoqi paused slightly as she stepped out of the threshold, turned around, looked at Si Ji who had already got up, her eyes flickered slightly, as if she didn't notice that he was following her all the time.

"Don't worry, this is Fengguo Imperial Palace, no one will hurt me, you can chat with the old emperor Feng." Ye Yaoxiang raised her beautiful eyes lightly, and there was a warm joy in them.

Such love, such care, such tension, is what she wants so much...

If grandpa was still there, she must have been cared for in the same way.

Hearing this, Si Ji was taken aback for a moment, seeing the old Emperor Feng looking at him expectantly, he couldn't help feeling a pain in his heart, and said guiltily: "Okay."

Seeing the death priest nodding in agreement, the old emperor Feng was overjoyed, hurriedly got up, quickly walked to the death sacrifice and sat down, asking for his health.

Seeing Ye Yaoxiang, she also smiled warmly, turned around, and walked to the Imperial Garden.

Walking on the cobblestone path, smelling the fragrance of flowers, the corners of Ye Yaoqi's mouth can't help but hook up, and the whole person is almost immersed in the ocean of flowers; the camellias on both sides of the path are carefully cultivated, with sparse branches, The green leaves are round, and the petals of the flowers are more delicate and beautiful. The camellias are full of energy, confidently showing their unique elegance.

Not only camellias, but also rhododendrons, narcissus, peonies, and lilacs are in full bloom.

Come to think of it, this old emperor Feng is also a person who loves flowers, otherwise, how could the flowers grow so well.

Ye Yaoqi was eagerly admiring the flowers when she suddenly heard a few soft female voices from the side: "I heard that His Royal Highness the First Prince is back."

"That's right, His Highness the First Prince rarely comes back once a year."

"Sister, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince doesn't like you, you still have His Royal Highness the First Prince."

"Shut up, you and I can slander the First Prince."

"My sister is telling the truth. My sister is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she is beautiful. According to my sister, if His Royal Highness does not marry you, it is because he does not have the blessing."

"I told you to shut up, this is the palace, is it..." Suddenly, the voice stopped abruptly.

Raising his eyes and looking at the group of women, the corners of Ye Yaoqi's mouth curled up insincerely.

The person Huang Yueyan doesn't want, just want to give it to the death sacrifice?What did she regard as a death sacrifice?

All the women stared at Ye Yaoxiang in amazement, and saw that her facial features were extremely beautiful, especially her eyes, which were sparkling and moving, her elastic skin was as crystal clear as snow and as delicate as porcelain, her temperament was dusty, elegant as a fairy .

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would have thought they were dazzled and saw a fairy.

Including the beauty Princess Narcissus of Feng Kingdom, seeing Ye Yaoqi's face now, she suddenly felt a sense of inferiority.

"Who are you? Why are you rude when you see my sister?" The woman in pink saw Ye Yaoqi, a flash of surprise flashed unconsciously in her eyes, and after the surprise, jealousy instantly appeared in her eyes.

Women are often jealous, not to mention Ye Yaoqi has a face that both men and gods hate.

"I'm afraid it's up to you to decide whether to be polite or not." Ye Yaoxiang raised her eyebrows, her dark and beautiful eyes shone faintly, a sharp light flashed in her eyes, and her eyes were full of disdain.

What a joke, when she met the old emperor Feng, she only saluted out of awe, and she still wanted to salute when she saw her, a little girl with no hair at all?

"Presumptuous, my elder sister is the princess of Prince Rong's mansion, where are you from a country girl, you don't know any rules." The woman pointed at Ye Yaoqi arrogantly.

If it was before, I'm afraid this hand would have been cut off by Ye Yaoqi long ago.

At the same time, the princess who was called Prince Rong's Mansion also stretched out her hand, stopped the hand of the woman in pink, and said softly: "My sister is stubborn and ignorant, please don't be as knowledgeable as my sister."

With a slight knee bend, the Princess of the Prince Rong's Mansion has already expressed her meaning.

As the princess, Ye Yaocha's status is not more noble than her, but she is saluting like Ye Yaocha at this moment, which is enough to prove her generosity.

Ye Yaoxiang blinked her beautiful eyes, looking at the woman in front of her who was neither anxious nor impatient, neither sad nor happy, she subconsciously felt a little more fond of her.

When the women at the side saw her, they all looked at the woman in surprise, and didn't understand why she had to salute Ye Yaoxiang in front of her in her capacity.

The old emperor Feng loved Empress Xiang all his life, and only gave birth to two princes, Huang Yueyan and Huang Shaoyan. Therefore, there is no princess in this palace, so the status of a woman is the most noble of the princess.

And Prince Rong's Mansion is even more of the royal family, and all princesses are headed by the woman in front of them.

Looking at the gentle and calm woman in front of her, Ye Yaoqi subconsciously took a second look, and said: "It's a pity that such a beauty as the princess is not blessed by the prince."

　I wish you all a Happy New Year!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)