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

Chapter 194 Don't Put Everyone In It
Until Jun Yeli was far away, Feng Wuxie's ears were still burning, and he glanced at Dongxiang coldly: "Throw away the food, and don't give it to anyone. Also, from now on, the door will be closed tightly for me." , don’t put anyone in there.”

Dong Xiang's mouth was as big as an egg, and she stuck out her tongue secretly.

Miss, did you take gunpowder?Why is it that in the blink of an eye, it's like a different person?

"But even if the door is closed, can you guard against Lord Yixuan's martial arts?" Dongxiang muttered softly, but in exchange for Feng Wuxie's sharp eye.

For the next three days, nothing happened.

It was not until the evening of the fourth day that the imperial decree came, and indeed Feng Zhirou was promoted to Concubine Rou, and Feng Wuxie silently touched the imperial decree.

My heart is heavy, it seems that it is more expensive for the mother to depend on the child.

It's just that I don't know what Feng Zhirou will arrange for the Hongmen Banquet tonight.

Dongxiang looked at Feng Wuxie worriedly: "Why don't you just say you're sick."

Feng Zhirou is now a salted fish, and with her current status, she doesn't want the wind to win the wind, and the rain to win the rain. If Feng Wuxie goes tonight, she will definitely suffer.

Feng Wuxie shook his head: "What should come will always come, this time I avoided it, what about next time? What about next time?"

"Then let me go with the young lady, if there is anything, I will take care of you." Dongxiang said a little excitedly.

"No, it will only be more dangerous if you stay with me. Now you have difficulty protecting yourself, how can you protect me?" Although Feng Wuxie knew that saying these words would hurt Dongxiang's heart, if he wanted to be in this weird and unpredictable place, To survive the age, without the ability to protect yourself, it is almost impossible to move an inch.

Dong Xiang bit her lips, her eyes were a little moist, she secretly hated herself for not being up to date, and for letting down Feng Wuxie's good intentions.

"I know, I will study hard."

Feng Wuxie smiled gently at her: "Look at you, I'm not going to die, why are you still crying, and besides, you expect me to suffer?"

She is now the princess, and she is highly valued by the emperor, even if Feng Zhirou wants to move her, she has to weigh it carefully.

Dongxiang burst into laughter with one sentence: "That's right, my young lady is the most powerful, and they will let them come here if they have the ability."

"Okay, don't play tricks, hurry up and do my makeup."

Not long after, Feng Wuxie dressed properly, got into the carriage and went to the palace. She purposely didn't bring any entourage and went to the meeting alone.

The place where the banquet was held was in the side hall of Hehuan Hall, because Feng Zhirou is now pregnant and has just been named a concubine, the Emperor Chu naturally loves her in every possible way.

Originally, I didn't want to hold this banquet, but I couldn't stand Feng Zhi's softness, so Emperor Chu had no choice but to agree to her.

When Feng Wuxie entered, there were already a circle of Yingying Yanyan, Yanhuan Feiyan, everything that one could expect.

But today everyone took off their bright clothes at the same time, one by one more plain than the other, for fear that they would steal Feng Zhirou's limelight.

Especially Concubine Xian, when she had a queen earlier, she did not bully Feng Zhirou less, but today she seems to be ten years older, shrunk in a quiet corner.

Feng Wuxie sneered in his heart, and sat down on the seat that had been lined up long ago.

Which one are you singing today?To make an example to others?
"Concubine Rou is here." A high-pitched voice sounded, and all the concubines in the side hall turned pale and stood up one after another.

I think back when Feng Zhirou was a little Zhaoyi, she was quite angry with them.

It is estimated that those who are sitting today will not have a good time.

Feng Zhirou, who became a concubine, took off her tacky pink dress and put on an expensive Ming palace attire, even her makeup changed.

The thick eyeliner raised his brows and eyes, giving him a bit of a stern aura.

With the help of the maid, she slowly entered the side hall, held her head high, looked at the crowd with disdain and said: "They are all my sisters, there is no need to be polite, let's all sit down."

Everyone thanked them and sat down in their seats, but their eyes were a little wandering.

Feng Zhirou first talked about it for a while, talking about how she was pregnant with the dragon seed, how difficult it was, and then changed the topic, and turned to Concubine Xian.

"A few days ago, the Japanese palace heard Concubine Xian say that I am a chicken that can't lay eggs, but now I am pregnant with a dragon species. Isn't this insulting the emperor's heir?"

Concubine Xian's body trembled, and forced a smile: "My sister was joking at the time, so don't take it to heart."

"Are you kidding me?"

Feng Zhirou said softly, but she turned her eyes on Feng Wuxie: "But the emperor is not willing to obey, he insists on asking me to clean up the harem, my sister was also there that day, do you think Concubine Xian will be there that day? Are you kidding me?"

Feng Wuxie secretly thought, so she was waiting for her here.

Feng Zhirou, who was obviously satirized by the empress that day, now that the empress has been thrown into the cold palace, life would be worse than death, and the blame is on Concubine Xian.

If Feng Wuxie said yes, Concubine Xian would definitely not go out completely today, if she said no, it would be a crime of deceiving the emperor.

Either way, it's not good.

Under Feng Zhirou's gaze, Feng Wuxie stood up slowly, and said to her: "Concubine Rou made an atonement, the night was dark and the wind was high that night, my princess' hearing is not good, so I really couldn't hear clearly."

Since right and wrong are both wrong, Feng Wuxie had no choice but to resort to the means of pretending to be stupid, to influence her now that she is the princess, how dare she be too hard?
Feng Zhirou's face was livid, and she wanted to use this incident to severely suppress Feng Wuxie, but she didn't expect that she would practice Tai Chi.

An understatement, and it was blocked back.

Concubine Xian secretly cast a grateful look at Feng Wuxie, but Feng Wuxie pretended not to see it, she was not so kind to save her.

But how could Feng Zhirou let go of this excellent opportunity, slapped the table, and raised her eyebrows: "You didn't hear me clearly, but I heard it clearly, since the emperor wants me to clean up the harem, How can this palace live up to the emperor's kindness?"

"Come here, detain Concubine Xian and give her a hard blow of [-] slaps, as a warning to others."

Amid Concubine Xian's exclamation, Wei Wei dragged her down, and from the beginning to the end, Feng Wuxie never lifted his eyelids.

This virtuous concubine has done a lot of evil, and she has done a lot of unreasonable things in collusion with the empress.

Feng Zhirou turned her head, looked at Feng Wuxie, her eyes flickered, and she said in a deep voice: "Princess Changying knows that she broke the law and shielded Concubine Xian. Although she is my sister, I will not bend the law for personal gain. The crime is increased by one level, and the rod is punished by eighty."

The stick was eighty, and there was a gasp from the crowd below, and they gave Feng Wuxie a sympathetic look.

This is going to be over, doesn't the whole person have to be crippled?

But Feng Zhirou used the emperor as a shield, even though Feng Wuxie was the princess, no one dared to say anything if the crime of covering up was deducted.

Under the regretful eyes of everyone, Feng Wuxie stood up, Feng Zhirou secretly rejoiced, finally had a day of elation.

Unexpectedly, Feng Wuxie didn't go outside to be tortured, but walked up to Feng Zhirou, her demeanor was dignified, without panic of impending disaster.

Feng Zhirou was a little surprised at her calmness, seeing Feng Wuxie walking in front of her, subconsciously took a step back, and said with a panicked expression: "What are you going to do?"

Having been treated badly by Feng Wuxie before, she didn't know what Feng Wuxie would do to her again, so she involuntarily touched her lower abdomen, which was her life-saving talisman.

Seeing her so timid, Feng Wuxie secretly laughed, and said in a calm voice: "Concubine Rou feels a little uncomfortable in her abdomen, I can just feel your pulse for you, and it won't be too late to go to torture."

Feng Zhirou originally wanted Feng Wuxie to suffer physically, but as soon as she heard her say that, a vicious plan came up in her mind.

She is only two months pregnant now, which is the time when she is most likely to have fetal gas. If the child in her womb is lost, Feng Wuxie must be to blame, let alone this child cannot be kept.

This is much better than letting her suffer from flesh and blood.

Feng Zhirou stretched out her hand, and stretched her sleeves to reveal a part of her wrist: "Since the princess has a heart, I will be very grateful."

Feng Wuxie put his finger on her wrist calmly, but he had some calculations in his heart, and said loudly: "Your Majesty's pulse is steady and strong, she is a prince."

As soon as these words came out, Feng Zhirou's heart was tugged, and the musk in her hand slowly loosened. After all, it was the flesh in her stomach, and she unconsciously revealed the joy of being a new mother.

"Is this true?"

Feng Wuxie nodded: "There is absolutely no falsehood."

Feng Zhirou's expression softened a bit, but she still didn't intend to let Feng Wuxie go: "If that's the case, let's reduce the punishment to thirty."

Feng Wuxie didn't seem to hear it, she was unmoved, and when the guards came to escort her out, she suddenly said loudly: "Wait a minute, I have something to talk to my empress."

She was too calm, Feng Zhirou couldn't figure out what Feng Wuxie meant, so she waved her hand to make Wei Wei back down: "What else do you have to say?"

"I just want to tell my mother that during the first two or three months, when fetal gas is most likely to occur, it is best to avoid going to such extremely cold places, such as the cold palace..."

Before Feng Wuxie finished speaking, Feng Zhirou's face was already pale, her lips trembled a little, and her body trembled slightly.

She understood the meaning of Feng Wuxie's words too well.

Just two months ago, she had an affair with Gong Tianshuo in a corner of the cold palace. This child should have been conceived at that time.

She clearly knew that she was not the son of the emperor, but Feng Zhirou wanted to gamble, but she forgot that there is no impenetrable wall in the world.

The movement heard in the cold palace that day must be Feng Wuxie.

Feng Wuxie smiled contemptuously, turned around and walked out: "I don't know if I will faint from the pain under this stick. If I faint, I will talk nonsense. That would really be a disgrace."

one two Three……

Feng Wuxie counted secretly in his heart.

"Wait." Feng Zhirou's voice came from behind, a sly smile appeared on the corner of Feng Wuxie's mouth, but he still didn't turn around.

"I feel that I'm just pregnant with a dragon seed, so it's inappropriate to see blood, so this punishment will be exempted." Almost gnashing her teeth, Feng Zhirou spit out these words from her mouth.

"But the emperor, how do you explain it?" Feng Wuxie pretended to be worried.

(End of this chapter)