Quick Transmigration: The host wants to die

Chapter 609 I Adore You, Uncle Emperor

Chapter 640 I Adore You, Uncle Emperor

Feng Ancan has been staying behind closed doors in the hall for the past few days, and they haven't seen each other for several days.

Ruan Xiaoli poured him a cup of tea: "This is the tea I invited the tea art master to teach me to brew. Uncle Huang, sit down and taste it?"

She hired a tea master?

Would you rather ask others to teach you than dismiss those musicians?
Does she not know what the outside world says about her?

Feng Ancan has received a lot of reports in the past few days, all of which are rumors about her, and the whole city has a bad reputation for her.

If he hadn't deliberately let people suppress the rumors, maybe it would have been even more ugly.

But when the secret guard came to report that she was discussing the government affairs with the emperor, and even taught the emperor, and released part of the power in her hands to the emperor, Feng Ancan felt much relieved.

It's good to let go of power, he is worried that she will keep holding on to power.

Holding on to power is not only tiring for her, but sooner or later something will happen.

Although Li'er is different from other women, the people of the Great Dynasty are stubborn in their thinking, and it is not yet time to accept women in power.

He was worried about her safety all the time, and some people from civil uprisings even wanted to sneak into the palace to assassinate her, but before the assassination happened, Feng Ancan's people strangled her to death.

Feng Ancan sat down and tasted the tea, frowning: "It's okay."

"Uncle, don't force yourself if it doesn't taste good." Ruan Xiaoli played with the cup: "I don't know if the tea master's tea art is not good enough, or I haven't learned it well enough. It's still so bad, Uncle Huang, can you teach me?"

Feng Ancan lowered her eyes: "Send Leren away, and I will teach."

"Uncle Huang, why are you so obsessed? I've locked those musicians in the Fragrance Garden, and I won't touch your eyes. I won't let them appear in front of your eyes in the future."

"Li'er, don't pretend to be confused with me, you understand what Uncle Huang means."

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Ruan Xiaoli curled his lips into a smile: "Uncle Huang, it's fine to send Le Ren away, but I want Uncle Huang to look me in the eyes and answer a question."

Feng Ancan felt a vague sense of nervousness in her heart, but she nodded calmly on the surface: "Just ask."

"The emperor asked me to send Le Ren away because the emperor thinks that I have insulted the royal family's face. Or is it your selfishness?" Her lazy voice seemed to have seen through everything.

Every single word hit his heart heavily.

Is it his selfishness to let her send Le Ren away?
This sentence is simply cracking something he doesn't want to admit.

He admits that he has fallen into the idea that he has committed a taboo, but he has always understood the role of pretending to be the emperor's uncle, and has never gone beyond the rules.

He thought he could pretend to be unknowingly for the rest of his life, but he couldn't help paying attention to her and protecting her.

The most important thing is that when he saw those musicians in disheveled clothes that day, he was furious but tried his best to suppress it.

Letting her send Le Ren away is his most persistent thing.

His pretense of being good for her is actually more of his own selfishness.

Selfishly, he didn't want to see those musicians, and he even wanted to kill them!

Having been in Buddhism for more than [-] years, Feng Ancan thought that she would have no desires or desires in this life, let alone a moment of murderous intent, but now...
Her appearance seemed to be to attract him to foul.

Feng Ancan's face turned pale, and Ruan Xiaoli knew what he was thinking with a glance of peach blossom eyes, and a smile flashed in her eyes.

"Uncle Huang can't answer."

He took a deep breath and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm doing it for your own good. Keeping those people will harm you sooner or later."

"Uncle Huang, you're lying, you didn't look me in the eye."

She smiled seductively, her eyes were so bright that she dared not look directly at her.

The more she looked into her eyes and her delicate face, Feng Ancan felt a sense of madness and heat that she had never felt before.

must.

He can't indulge himself, they are uncles and nephews in the eyes of the world, and so is she, Feng Can'an picked up the teacup and took a sip, and said: "Li'er, you should know more or less about the rumors in the city, if you I don’t want to lose the power that I have finally obtained, I suggest you send those musicians away, that’s all the emperor said.”

"Are you leaving? Feng Ancan, how many times have you escaped in front of me?" She called him by his first name, and she used the escape word very subtlely.

Feng Ancan paused when she was about to get up.

Ruan Xiaoli suddenly reached out and grabbed his hand, wrapping his slender fingers with his small hand: "Uncle Huang, you are running away every time, don't you want to say that you think I can't see it? You let me send Le away People are your selfishness. In your selfishness, you don’t like those happy people I have.
Uncle Huang, you don't like Buddha, do you?I have seen it since I was a child, but I admire Uncle Huang for continuing to guard for so many years, Uncle Huang, now no one is pressing you down, you can also choose your own life and what you want. "

A few years ago, there was a dead emperor, and Feng Ancan continued to guard the Buddha statue, but it was different now, no one in the whole dynasty felt anything when he said a word.

One should always do something for oneself in one's life, always be a little crazy, and follow one's own heart.

Ruan Xiaoli didn't want to leave this world, Feng Ancan still guarded the Buddha he didn't like.

Her words were like a devil pulling the desire in his heart.

It seems that there is a voice telling Feng Ancan, you don't need to guard the Buddha statue, you don't like her anyway, if you like her, then you go for it, what kind of emperor uncle is here, don't you want to be her emperor uncle for the rest of your life ?

Feng Ancan smiled wryly: "Li'er, let go."

"Uncle Huang doesn't like me holding your hand like this? Uncle Huang, we have a lot of births recently, can we put aside some things and get along like before?"

Once sitting together in the Buddhist hall in the middle of the night, she sat beside him and ate pastries. At that time, although the two of them didn't talk much, they were very close.

Now they are sitting in front of a table, the inexplicable distance is already very far.

Ruan Xiaoli was about to make some serious news: "Uncle Huang, you can send Le Ren away if you want me to. If you say you like me, I will send him away!"

Feng Ancan's hands trembled for a moment, he quickly retracted his hands, and looked up at her with his eyes.

Her eyes were clear, without any hint of teasing, she was serious.

And she knows.

As smart as she is, she still found out.

After being discovered, Feng Ancan calmed down: "I am your uncle."

"You are not." Ruan Xiaoli directly took out a letter from his sleeve: "You are not from the royal family, I found this out yesterday."

Feng Ancan knew what was in the letter without reading it, it must be the confession of the palace servant who was dismissed back then, she has the ability to find it.

"In front of the world, I am your uncle."

"You are not in front of the facts, and you are not in my heart. I admire you, and I have admired you since I was a child. Feng Anchan, as a woman, I feel like facing these things. Why don't you dare?"

(End of this chapter)