Chapter 1252: No. 1250
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Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine
- Leng Qing Shan
- 1232 characters
- 2021-01-31 01:04:56
In the blink of an eye, it was evening again.
After handling the affairs of the court, Zhu Feng went to Yikun Palace to sit for a while, and after about a cup of tea, he got up and left.
These days, he did not reduce the number of visits to Nanyan, but he reduced the time to meet.
To avoid the possibility of a fire, after all, Nan Yan's body couldn't bear it.
Only at this time, standing at the gate of Yikun Palace, facing the scenery in the twilight, I felt a little dull, as if all of a sudden, my eyes were empty.
He sighed.
Duke Yu, standing behind him, said softly: "The emperor, do you want to relax again or go back to rest?"
Zhu Feng thought about it. He was alone when he returned to the bedroom. With the heat, he might as well walk outside and said, "I will go to the Imperial Garden for a stroll."
"Yes."
Yugonggong followed with his hands.
After a while, they arrived at the Imperial Garden.
Although the capital has been moved, many of the furnishings of the old palace are not as beautiful and thoughtful as the Peking palace, but the imperial garden is different. It is still full of flowers. As long as it is slightly trimmed, the scenery is still the same as in the past.
Zhu Feng walked slowly on the path between the flowers.
Speaking of it, his temperament is not a tiger who can sniff the rose. For him, even the most beautiful flowers are just flowers. He looks good at them, but he won’t go for them; but today, it is probably In a more leisurely relationship, looking at these gorgeous flowers, smelling the faint sweet fragrance in the air, my irritability is a little better.
He casually said: "The scenery in the south is different from that in the north."
As soon as the voice fell, I heard a very soft voice coming from behind the flowers in front of
"I said, it's okay, don't worry."
"Be careful, mother."
Hearing this voice, Zhu Feng's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he walked around the flowers in front of him, and saw a familiar figure walking cautiously on the path.
It is Kang Bi Feng Qianyan.
When it was her, Yugong wanted to speak, but saw Zhu Feng raise his hand to stop him, watched Feng Qianyan walk a few steps and then stopped, then lowered his head and bowed his head in a regular manner.
Zhu Feng stood in front of her, just watching her bow down.
When Hanxiang, who was standing behind her, saw Zhu Feng, he opened his eyes in astonishment and knelt down with a plop: "The emperor--"
"Yellow or yellow, sweet, my feet are a little sore, come and help me."
Feng Qianyan said, but after waiting for a while, Hanxiang didn't come.
"what are you doing?"
She raised her head in surprise, but suddenly saw Zhu Feng standing in front of her, her eyes widened in shock: "Emperor, Emperor--"
Zhu Feng looked at her and stretched out his hand.
She was completely stunned, she just watched Zhu Feng's hand stretch out, and said stupidly, "The emperor--"
"What is the emperor?"
Zhu Feng said: "Aren't your feet sore?"
Feng Qianyan came back to his senses, and hurriedly reached out and grabbed Zhu Feng's hand. Zhu Feng pulled her up. Feng Qianyan's pretty face was already flushed red, and her heart was like a deer, and she was jumping nonstop: " The emperor, the concubine does not know that the emperor will arrive, please forgive the emperor."
Zhu Feng looked at her and said, "Didn't your foot hurt? Why are you still walking around here?"
Feng Qianyan lowered his head and said softly: "The day after tomorrow is the ceremony for the emperor to open the Great Ci'en Temple. The concubine may make mistakes, so I will exercise in the Imperial Garden a few more times. The foot injury is much better."
"is it?"
"How can a concubine dare to deceive the king?"
Zhu Feng smiled and let go of her hand.
Seeing that the emperor let go, Hanxiang hurriedly walked over to help her. When Zhu Feng turned and was about to leave, he heard Feng Qianyan's "Huh".
Zhu Feng looked back at her: "What?"
Feng Qianyan pointed to Zhu Feng's hem: "The emperor's clothes are dirty."
Zhu Feng looked down. It turned out that when he was leaning over to help her, the hem of the clothes accidentally fell into the pool on the side, stained with wet muddy water, and a large area was stained.
Zhu Feng frowned.
Feng Qianyan looked at him and said cautiously: "The emperor, if it is not too troublesome, Jianfu Palace is nearby. Please go to the concubine to rest your feet first. The clothes will be cleaned by them soon."
Zhu Feng was silent for a while.
Then turned and walked forward, Feng Qianyan couldn't help feeling a little depressed when he saw his leaving back.
As soon as I lowered my head to sigh, I heard Zhu Feng's voice: "Aren't you going to Jianfu Palace? Are you not leading the way?"
"...!"
Upon hearing this, Feng Qianyan was pleasantly surprised and hurriedly followed up: "Yes!"
As time passed bit by bit, the twilight was gradually replaced by the deep night.
When they walked to Jianfu Palace, the surrounding area was completely dark.
But Jianfu Palace is brightly lit. When you walk into the right hall where Feng Qianyan lives, it is very neatly arranged. There are ice trays on the table. As soon as you enter, you feel cool, the heat fades, and the air is filled with faint jasmine flowers. The sweet fragrance makes people very comfortable.
Zhu Feng looked at the room and said, "You are not bad here."
Feng Qianyan lowered his head and smiled and said, "There are few people here, so it's quiet."
Zhu Feng looked back at her: "Are you saying that I have come less?"
When Feng Qianyan heard this, he was so scared that he hurriedly bowed to the ground, and said in a panic: "Concubine, how dare concubine? Concubine is just—"
"Just what?"
"just--"
She hesitated and vomited for a long time, but after all, she was bold enough and raised her head to look at Zhu Feng: "The emperor is here today, and it looks like a dream for my concubine."
"..."
Zhu Feng was silent for a while, and said, "Get up."
Feng Qianyan just stood up cautiously and looked up at him, only to see that there was no expression on his face, just standing in front of him and spreading his arms.
Feng Qianyan was taken aback for a moment: "The emperor...?"
Zhu Feng looked down at her: "My clothes, didn't you say that you want someone to clean the clothes for me?"
"..."
Hearing his words, Feng Qianyan suddenly realized something, his cheeks were flushed with excitement, and even the tips of his ears were red.
She took a step forward cautiously, walked in front of him, then stretched out a trembling hand, and unbuttoned the first button of his coat.
As if released, Zhu Feng's neck moved slightly.
The Adam's apple rolls up and down.
Feng Qianyan's cheeks were hot, and he unlocked the second and third one.
Although there is still a layer of clothes inside after taking off the coat, it is summer after all, and the clothes are very light. She saw at a glance that his solid chest was undulating slightly under the thin underwear.
His body temperature, like the temperature of a flame, was slowly contaminated with a masculine taste.
As if to surround her.
Feng Qianyan's hand lightly landed on his chest.
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