The poisonous concubine allures the city, the ghost king loves the sky

Chapter 193
Feng Zhirou sprinted all the way, her steps were fast, she looked back from time to time, until she turned into a deserted place, she patted her chest with her hands and kept panting.

As soon as she walked to the entrance of Shengde Hall, she heard some soul-stirring remarks, and she was so frightened by Feng Zhirou that she almost lost her mind.

It's not that she loves Gong Tianshuo so much, but that once Emperor Chu has the intention of abolishing the crown prince and wanting King Xuan to take the throne, she will definitely not be better off than she is now.

After making up her mind, Feng Zhirou ordered someone to send a secret letter to the prince.

That night, Feng Zhirou received the prince's reply letter, and after seeing the above content, she took a deep breath.

Feng Zhirou hesitated a little, but when she touched her flat belly, she clenched her teeth again.

She didn't have her menstruation this month, and Emperor Chu hasn't touched her for two months.

In March of Yangchun, the winter jasmine has already bloomed.

The plants that had been silent for the whole winter gradually began to recover, revealing sharp shoots.

Because of the Empress Dowager's matter, the marriage between Feng Wuxie and Gong Moran was put on hold by Emperor Chu and was not mentioned.

Feng Wuxie also breathed a sigh of relief.

Although she has reached the marriageable age, she is very clear in her heart that she does not belong to this world, and she will go back sooner or later.

Feng Wuxie practiced her mind and martial arts these days when she had nothing to do, because there was really no one to practice with her, so she pulled Dongxiang over.

Although Dongxiang is a maid, her body is suitable for martial arts. Although her aptitude is a bit poor, it is good to learn self-defense.

But Dongxiang didn't think so, she was pulled up by Feng Wuxie early in the morning to be a training partner, the little girl's face was wrinkled into a bun, and she kept breathing.

"Miss, please forgive me, ouch..."

After being kicked on the buttocks, Dongxiang immediately woke up from sleepiness, rubbed her buttocks and dodged left and right, and she really dodged a few tricks.

A look of joy welled up in Feng Wuxie's eyes: "Look, let's see, I told you that you are suitable for martial arts, come and practice with me."

Saying that, he raised his sword and stabbed Dongxiang.

"Oh my god." Seeing the long sword stabbing towards her, Dongxiang screamed and ran out of the courtyard in a hurry.

During this run, she didn't notice the thin ice under her feet, and she slipped and fell to the ground. Feng Wuxie didn't expect her to fall, so she subconsciously reached out to save her.

Stretching and hugging, he threw himself into a generous embrace, but this embrace was not warm, and carried the chill of wind and dust.

The visitor hugged her conveniently, Feng Wuxie suddenly raised his head, and saw a pair of dark eyes, looking at her with a smile on his face: "I didn't expect Xiao Xie'er to throw her arms around me."

Jun Yeli can be said to be a popular person around Emperor Chu now. Emperor Chu handed over the Tiger Talisman to him and asked him to take over the Heavenly Wolf Army and command a hundred thousand elite soldiers.

Going out early in the morning and returning home at night to inspect the military camp, Feng Wuxie hadn't seen him for more than half a month, but he didn't expect him to suddenly appear in his mansion today.

He also bumped into himself, still with the same cheeky look as before, perhaps because he was exaggerated by the group of tough men in the barracks, the aura on his body was more fierce than before, and his self-confidence was more fierce.

Feng Wuxie was startled, and thought to himself, the barracks is really a good place to train people.

Seeing that her hand was still on his wrist, Feng Wuxie hurriedly stood up straight, and said with a smile, "Why is His Highness Xuanwang coming here when you have time?"

Jun Yeli's arms were empty, and his heart was also empty. Hearing Feng Wuxie call himself King Xuan, he felt even more inexplicably irritable.

Every time he wanted to take a step closer to her, Feng Wuxie would deliberately distance himself.

"Why, can't you come here if you have nothing to do?" Jun Yeli's eyes were dark, with stars shining in them, bright and bright, as if carrying a seductive magic power, and he sank in just one glance.

Feng Wuxie was startled, turned his head hastily, and said to the nympho Dongxiang, "Go get some refreshments, I will sit in the pavilion with His Highness Xuanwang."

Dongxiang responded, winked at Feng Wuxie, and limped away with an expression of not disturbing your good business.

Feng Wuxie was a little dumbfounded, Dongxiang really wished she could get married early.

The two sat down in the pavilion. Jun Yeli saw Feng Wuxie's fingertips were reddish, and stretched out his hand to hold her hand in the palm of his hand, rubbing it carefully.

"Although it's spring, it's still cold, so please wear more clothes."

He also saw that she was wearing thin clothes, and her face was still covered with fine sweat, which must have been from practicing martial arts just now, but now that she was blown by the wind, the tip of her nose turned red.

He stretched out his hand to untie the cloak on his body, and put it on Feng Wuxie's body. Feng Wuxie wanted to refuse, but who would have thought that once the cloak was put on his body, it would carry the person's body temperature, warm, cold, and hot, and a sneeze would typed out.

It just so happened that Dongxiang came over with a plate of snacks, and when she saw the black cloak on Feng Wuxie's body, she lowered her head and giggled with an expression of enlightenment.

Putting the things on the stone table, he said to Jun Yeli, "This pavilion is shady and cool, and if you sit for a long time, you will get sick. I'll go get the wine that the young lady has kept, and give it to Prince Xuan to get rid of the cold."

Jun Yeli was originally upset by Dongxiang's trouble, but after hearing what she said, that displeasure disappeared.

Let go of Feng Wuxie's hand, and sat down opposite her, with an expression of wanting to have breakfast here: "If you have any good dishes, bring some up."

Dongxiang happily responded, "Hey."

Rumor has it that King Xuan is unparalleled in beauty, he is not as good as anyone imagined when he saw him today, the most important thing is his affection for Feng Wuxie, that is called affectionate.

Dongxiang was immersed in her fantasy, as if she had seen Feng Wuxie wearing a bright red wedding dress, marrying into Xuanwang's mansion.

Feng Wuxie gave Dongxiang a hard look, meddling in her own business, but that girl had already fallen into the beauty of Prince Xuan and couldn't extricate herself.

Feng Wuxie said to Jun Yeli: "Unfortunately, the prince came, we have already had breakfast."

"The freshly made glutinous rice ginseng chicken soup in the kitchen hasn't been touched this morning. I'll fry a few more dishes. The lady just didn't eat much in the morning, so I'll make it right away."

Dong Xiang laughed so hard that she couldn't see her teeth, she volunteered to cook for herself, no matter how many times Feng Wuxie shot her in the eye.

After Dongxiang left, Feng Wuxie poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to Jun Yeli, then poured another cup for himself.

He took a sip slowly, but felt a scorching gaze staring at him, only to be belatedly realize why pour him hot tea?

"It's cold, I can't bear it if His Highness Xuanwang freezes to death in my place." Feng Wuxie hastily excused himself.

Only then did Jun Yeli straighten his back, and smiled slightly: "You woman, you are always so duplicity."

"Dongxiang, see off the guests." Feng Wuxie shouted.

Seeing that Feng Wuxie was impatient, Jun Yeli hurriedly said: "This month's spring hunting is coming soon, and you are ready to prepare."

"Spring hunting?" Feng Wuxie asked in a murmur as his attention was diverted.

"Is there any special meaning?"

In the original owner's body, Feng Wuxie didn't find any information. No wonder, with the original owner's previous identity and status, how could he participate in the royal hunting?
Seeing Feng Wuxie's expression was a bit confused, Jun Yeli had no choice but to explain to her: "Spring hunting is an event held by the royal family every year. The late emperor fought the world from horseback. It took decades of fighting to bring peace to the world. In order to prevent Later generations are greedy for pleasure and abandoned riding and shooting. It is also to let future generations remember the legacy of their ancestors. Therefore, hunting activities are held in spring every year. Sports, in order to mobilize the enthusiasm of the royal family's descendants, there are generous rewards for No.1 every year."

Feng Wuxie nodded: "So that's it, it should be quite interesting, but I don't know who will get the lottery this year."

Jun Yeli took a sip of hot tea, and seeing Feng Wuxie's eagerness to try, he had a bit of a child's disposition, and he felt happy in his heart: "You don't have to work too hard, just treat it as a game, hold it and play with it." It’s better to change your attitude, after all, the hunting grounds are full of ferocious beasts, it’s very dangerous.”

"Playing?"

Feng Wuxie frowned: "If it's just for fun, I might as well go up the mountain to catch rabbits. Now that I've made up my mind to go, I'll go all out."

Looking at Feng Wuxie's desperation for Sanniang, Jun Yeli only felt a headache: "I'm in charge of the security on the outside of the hunting ground, and Gong Moran is in charge of the inside. There are too many people on that day, so I might not be able to take care of you. You have to be careful. "

He clearly knew that he had good intentions, but Feng Wuxie was really not used to the feeling of being protected behind him.

"Don't worry, I still have the ability to protect myself."

Seeing her making up her mind, Jun Yeli seemed to have thought of something, and said to Feng Wuxie: "Feng Zhaoyi is pregnant with a dragon seed, and has already been named Concubine Rou. I think there will be a concubine in a few days." When the imperial decree comes down, you will have to enter the palace."

Feng Wuxie's brows twitched, she was actually pregnant, and she faintly felt that this was not good news.

"I have something else to do, so I'll go first."

Jun Yeli stood up, with a tired look on his face. Seeing that Feng Wuxie was unmoved, he said, "I don't have time to come over these few days. If you miss me, you can go to my house to find me, but Remember to go in the middle of the night, I will not be there at other times."

Feng Wuxie glared at him angrily, and within three sentences, he became unserious again, but said calmly.

"King Xuan is really careless, walk slowly, don't see him off."

As if she knew Feng Wuxie would say that, Jun Yeli was not angry, she smiled charmingly, and suddenly leaned into Feng Wuxie's ear, whispering: "I'll wait for you on the bed."

After finishing speaking, she hurriedly backed away, Feng Wuxie's hand holding the silver needle was empty, but her face was flushed.

When she regained her senses, Jun Yeli had already stepped out of the mansion, leaving only a black corner of her clothes.

When Dongxiang brought the food to the gazebo full of joy, she saw Feng Wuxie standing there alone, but Jun Yeli didn't know where to go, so she said anxiously, "Oh, why didn't Miss leave the prince to eat here?"

Looking at the food in his hand, he shook his head and sighed, such a good opportunity was wasted.

(End of this chapter)