Chapter 878: A surging feeling

Zhu Feng sat in front of the imperial case, and when he looked up, he saw Feng Shu walking in curvingly, holding a cup of tea in his hand.
There was a coquettish smile on her face.
Just like at this moment, in midsummer, blooming flowers are beautiful, with a strong sense of impact.
Zhu Feng said: "You are here."
"Hope the emperor will take the liberty of my concubine."
"It's okay."
Zhu Feng waved his hand faintly, his eyes fell on the tea cup in her hand, Feng Shu came forward with a smile, and offered the tea cup to him.
"The emperor, please use it."
When I walked over, a fragrant breeze rushed towards my face, and the sweet taste of tea made people feel drunk.
Zhu Feng took it and took a sip.
Immediately, as if the fire of the heart was extinguished by cold water, the feeling of impetuous heart and dry mouth disappeared in an instant.
The taste of this tea is not only sweet, but also has an indescribable fragrance. After drinking it, a bite blooms on the tip of the tongue, and then it seems to have rooted, and continues to the limbs and five bodies.
Suddenly, the whole body seemed to stretch out.
Zhu Feng sighed comfortably.
"Ok……"
Seeing her like this, the smile on Feng Shu's face deepened, and he said softly, "The emperor likes this tea?"
"This tea tastes good."
Zhu Feng is a serious person on weekdays, because he was born in the army and his temperament is somewhat strict. He rarely praises any person or thing. He said it was good, and it was already very good.
Xiao Shunzi, who was standing by the door, was secretly surprised when he heard this.
It seems that the emperor is really obsessed with the taste of this tea.
Then, Feng Zhaoyi—
I am afraid that I will not be left out anymore.
Zhu Feng took two more sips, and then asked: "This tea tastes different from the tea I drink here."
Feng Shu said, "Yes, this is not the tea from Yan Country."
"Is it Lao Guo's tea?"
"No, this is what my concubine learned when he traveled to the Western Regions."
"Western Regions?" Zhu Feng raised his eyebrows slightly: "Is this tea from the Western Regions?"
"Speaking of it, this is actually not tea, but a kind of water."
"water?"
"Yes." Feng Shu nodded and said, "This kind of water is specially made, made with more than a dozen spices. When I was young, my concubine learned from a stranger in the Western Regions. Now, there is only one concubine in the world."
Feng Shu said as he walked to Zhu Feng's side.
The strong fragrance on her body even surrounded Zhu Feng.
She whispered: "This kind of water has the effect of stimulating body fluid and quenching thirst, and concentrating calmly. I heard that the emperor wants to give this water to the emperor these days.
"..."
"I was just worried that the emperor could not adapt to that taste, so I tried to add tea to it and made this kind of tea. I didn't expect the emperor to like it. I was so happy."
"..."
Zhu Feng looked at her for a while, and then said: "You are interested."
Feng Shu looked at him with a beautiful smile.
I don't know if it was because the sun was dazzling outside. Looking at Feng Shu's smiling eyes at this time, Zhu Feng actually felt a little dazzling.
He has always been less sensitive to women's looks.
To him, beauty and ugliness are no more than a skin.
No matter how beautiful he has been, he has nothing to miss.
But at this time, Feng Shu's exotic face became especially vivid before his eyes.
I didn't think it was special like the taste of tea before, and I tasted it after I hadn't drank it for a day or two, only to find that the taste was unusual.
On the contrary, I ignored her.
He was silent for a while, then waved his hand: "Okay, I have to deal with government affairs, you can go back first."
"..."
Feng Shu was taken aback for a moment.
There was a faint loss in those beautiful eyes, but she didn't say much, she was a blessing.
Turn around and walk out.
Just as she walked to the door, she heard Zhu Feng behind her say again: "Bring tea at this time tomorrow."
"...!"
Feng Shu turned his head happily, saw Zhu Feng, looked up at him, and immediately said happily, "Concubine abide by the order!"
Then left the Imperial Study Room.
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Early the next morning, even earlier than any day before, Feng Shu came back to the Imperial Study Room with her tea cup curled up.
Seeing her, Xiao Shunzi was no longer surprised.
"Feng Zhaoyi."
"Father Shun, where is the emperor?"
"In the imperial study room, Zhaoyi can go in. The emperor has confessed, so there is no need to pass it on."
Feng Shu smiled so that his eyes were narrowed, and immediately walked in.
But when I entered, I saw that Zhu Feng's face became a little heavy.
He was staring at a memorial on the royal case.
This memorial is a joint letter from several ministers of the DPRK and China, requesting the emperor to confer King Ning as Jing Zhaoyin's paper.
What he said was nothing more than how King Ning shared the worries and problems for the emperor, and how he served as the minister of the humerus.
So I asked the emperor to designate King Ning as Jing Zhao Yin.
This Jing Zhao Yin is naturally Jing Zhao Yin from Peking.
Feng Shu walked to him with a smile: "The emperor, the concubine serves tea for the emperor."
Zhu Feng turned his head to see her, his breath faded.
"Well, here you are."
"The emperor, please use tea."
Feng Shu's slender jade hand held a tea cup and sent it to Zhu Feng. Zhu Feng felt short of breath at first. At this time, he took a sip, and the taste of tea spread from the tip of his tongue to his whole body, so that he was relieved.
At that moment, there was even a feeling of whirlpool and fog.
So comfortable...
Just when he felt refreshed, those slender hands stretched out on his shoulders again, gently kneading his stiff shoulders.
Zhu Feng was taken aback and heard Feng Shu's coquettish voice: "The emperor is concerned about state affairs, but he must take care of the dragon."
Although her hands looked like boneless, they were not really weak. When she kneaded her shoulders, it was slow and heavy, and it quickly eased the muscle tension.
so comfy.
As soon as he relaxed, Zhu Feng murmured: "There are some things that I can't ignore."
"There are billions of people in the world, so many things, how much can the emperor manage alone."
"..."
"I don't know how other people are concubines, but the concubine only pretends to be the emperor."
"..."
"The emperor is better, so the concubine can be better."
Zhu Feng couldn't help but glanced back at her. With those autumnal eyes staring at him, seeing that he was looking at her, his cheeks flushed slightly, he lowered his head.
Zhu Fenggui reached out and took her hand.
But for some reason, there was a strange feeling in his heart that made him a little bit wondering what he should do next.
Strange, I was never a person who didn't know what to do.
Just when he was a little confused, Feng Shu felt something. She smiled slightly, leaned down, and leaned closer to Zhu Feng.
Sakura lips lightly opened, exhaling a scent.
For an instant, Zhu Feng had a feeling of surging soul.
Just as the two of them got closer and closer, and the four lips were about to touch together, Nan Yan's voice suddenly came from outside the door--
"Xiao Shunzi, where is the emperor?"