Feng Shufei is the youngest among the high-ranking concubines. Although she has two children, she is only 24 years old after all, and she is the age of blooming beautifully. Her appearance is a kind of gorgeous beauty. She also wants to meet the emperor in the imperial garden. She wears the most suitable color for her appearance. She wears a slightly formal palace outfit and looks more beautiful. The woman holding the little girl walks out from the tightly covered golden autumn leaves with lotus steps. The bright sun makes the whole world brighter, not to mention the woman who intends to walk in the bright place.
Twisted with her well-recovered waist, the crimson palace dress was blown by the autumn wind, and the skirt was blown up. The slightly dim crimson color was supported by the bright and vigorously. The skirt was carefully prepared by the woman, and the beauty was even more beautiful!
Feng Shufei started talking on the pretext of asking the emperor to check the eighth prince's studies, and said that the eighth prince hadn't seen his father for a long time and missed him very much. The beautiful woman sang and beat him, and the child holding her hands stared at her father. The emperor was soft-hearted by the eyes of his youngest son.
He has indeed not been in the harem for many days, and his youngest son seems to be much higher than the last time he saw him. The man feels a little bit loving to the child and hesitates.
Seeing that the emperor was already a little moved, Feng Shu quickly added another fire and said: Yuanshu hasn't seen his father for a long time. Why would the saint go to the palace of the ministers and concubines to accompany the children!Shu'er and Fan'er both miss their father very much!
After the woman finished speaking, she gave a look to her son next to her. The boy almost accepted his intention when he saw his mother's eyes. The boy who looked like a little adult suddenly held the corner of a man's clothes, full of admiration, and his longing was beyond words.
OK, Ruan Ruan, you go and pass on my will, and ask someone to send two baskets of the newly launched citrus to Xianling Palace this year.After the emperor gave the order, his big hand touched his youngest son's furry head.
yes.The girl lowered her head, her voice sounded quite calm and patient, and she heard that the man who had almost favored her was going to the palace of other women.
There was no sign of unreasonable trouble, which made Kui Zhongxian look down on her a little bit. After all, if you want to be a saint, you cannot make unreasonable trouble anytime and anywhere. You must learn to compromise and retreat.
The girl endured her grievances and stepped back from the few people with a pretty face. She didn't see the eyebrows that Feng Shufei suddenly frowned when she saw her side face.
This palace maid is too beautiful.
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After retreating, the girl could still hold back on her way back to Tai Chi Hall, but her pretty face was as cold as ice. After finishing what the emperor ordered, she returned to the corner room next to the side hall alone, but her tears couldn't help but fall.
No matter how scheming she was, she was just a 16-year-old girl. In order to remember and occupy her heart for a young age, she did not obey her mother's dissuasion without obeying her mother's advice from the border town thousands of miles away to the feet of the prosperous and rich emperor.
If it was just a matter of love between the two of them in the past, but now...
The man she likes is in another woman's room!
The girl wades in a dress on the empty bed, crying with her eyes open, and sheds tears as if she keeps flowing out of her clear water eyes, sliding across the girl's tender cheeks, and dripping through the girl's black hair into the dark quilt.
What is he doing now?
The girl knew that she shouldn't think about this problem, but she just couldn't control herself. She couldn't help thinking about it like a slut. What was the man who cared about her heart doing at this moment?
Even though she knew that this was a question that became more and more heartbreaking, the more she thought about it, the more she felt heartbroken, no matter how she controlled herself or told herself to calm down, she just couldn't help thinking about it like crazy...
He should have been sitting in the hall of Shufei Xianling Palace at this moment. The tall man sat next to the beautiful woman, drinking the tea that other women gave him tenderly and sweetly, holding pastries carefully made by other women for him. The two of them were talking, and they looked at each other from time to time.
Thinking of the scene where my uncle praised the child while being gentle and considerate to other women, the girl's heartache was stirred up together.
But even so, she still didn't want to give up on him...
Thinking of the fact that when he was young, he was rejected by his brothers and sisters, he followed his father who loved him to the palace. His gentle uncle hugged his little self and asked him to ride on his neck to pick flowers...
A smile appeared on the girl's face from the bottom of her heart. The girl clenched her fists and her fragile expression gradually became firm. She could not care about it in the past, but she must get what she wanted.
She doesn't allow herself to get what she wants.
It was getting dark early, and the girl's face was already waiting. She simply used supper, fed hot water in the kitchen, removed her makeup during the day, wiped her body, and prepared to pour the water from washing into the flowers outside the window.
When she opened the small window, the girl found that the moon tonight was particularly bright and round, like a plate with a dark and round face. The moonlight was like water, shining on the leaves in the Tai Chi Hall, and the leaves were flickering, contrasting with the silvery yellow brilliance.
The moonlight hangs down through the mottled leaves, and a layer of broken silver puffed on the ground. When she entered the palace, today should be her most annoying day, but the girl felt the tranquility from the mottled moonlight for a long time.
After coming to the capital, the plan went smoothly, which might have made her feel a little proud and indulgent, and her mentality was far less courageous than the one who was not afraid of the tiger at Chuchu.
When she was outside the palace, her uncle's pampering and indulging indulgence in her possession made her afraid of losing her, and her heart also rose. She had known a little bit that she could not avoid and had already anticipated, which made her feel confused.
In the years since she left the capital, it was impossible for her uncle to have no women around her, and there were even many children younger than her in the palace.
The girl told herself that even if her uncle favored other women, it was what he should do as the emperor. After his father had a mother, he also accepted other women sent by his legitimate mother and grandmother.
But later on, her father beloved her mother alone, and her mother became the ultimate winner. Now, what their mother and daughter want from her father are, she reminded herself to learn to be patient.
But on the other hand, a small voice in the girl was struggling, but she was coming, why did he still hurt her heart?
After thinking about it, it is easy to fall into a dead end. The girl is so annoyed that she is dizzy. Although the bright moonlight is beautiful, it also urges people to fall asleep. The girl leaning against the window stretches out her little hands and yawns gracefully, closes the window, blows out the candle, and prepares to fall asleep.
The girl who had barely let go of her worries all night had a good dream. When she woke up the next morning, she even thought about whether her uncle hadn't come back last night, could she, the maid of the imperial palace, be lazy and didn't have to get up so early.
The girl was still hesitating, and finally persuaded herself, and decided to go to the back hall to see the situation first, and then come back to make up for it later.
What made the girl happy was that the emperor did not rest in Xianling Palace last night, but by the time she passed, the emperor had already dressed today's clothes under the service of the eunuch.
She really had the consciousness of being a little palace maid. Even if she had only been a day's fault, she was happy that she was exempted from errands today.
But seeing that she was happy, the man felt unhappy.
After he went back with Concubine Shu yesterday, the figure of the girl's cold retreat always appeared in his mind. The beautiful concubine served him tenderly, and the sensible and intelligent child also admired him and looked at him. It was a very warm scene, but the man couldn't help but think of another slender figure in his mind.
She is young and spoiled. She likes to be angry at him if she does something wrong. She is so arrogant. She doesn't know how Qiao Xieci teaches her daughter. It makes him feel bitter when she spoils her daughter to this cute appearance.
Recalling the blurry images that were not very clear in his memory in the past, the man vaguely remembered that Qiao Xieci's other daughters did not seem to be like him, the little girl. When they saw him, they were either well-educated or timid. Although they could not recall more, the emperor already understood that this little girl was quite different from Qiao Xieci's other daughters.
The brave one dared to slap the tiger in the butt, and dared to plot against him, betting that he would not care about her crime of deceiving the king.
The girl saw that the most difficult dressing on a man had been completed by the eunuchs. She stood happily in an inconspicuous corner, thinking that she was yawning in a hidden way, looking forward to waiting for the man to go to court and go back to take a break.
The man was delighted when he saw the girl's clothes being worn by others. The curve of the corner of his mouth could not be completely covered up even the yawning, and he snorted coldly in his heart with a little pleasure.
Ruan Ruan, I will treat my face.The man couldn't stand the girl's secret joy, which disturbed the girl's secret joy.
Female official!I will treat my face.The girl didn't respond, and the man called her for the second time, and he didn't even shout his name.
The girl's dream of savoring after closing her eyes was interrupted by the man, and she sniffed in a low voice, resilient to her displeasure of being disturbed.
yes.The girl walked lightly behind the man's armrest, picked up the comb, and stroked the man's long, soft black hair, combing it from head to end.
The man's hair is very good, smooth and smooth, black and shiny, and quite full. The girl combs the man's long hair while combing her. She can't help but compare to the woman she saw yesterday. Although Concubine Feng Shu was beautiful, her long hair was not as good as a saint who was over ten years older than her.
Fortunately, the girl really has a lot of experience in combing her hair. After her hair was unblocked, her fingers flew, and a bun appeared on the man's head that was exactly the same as before. The girl carefully put the hair crown paired with the dragon robe in the tray and tied it on the man's bun.
The saint, his hair bun is already tied.
Well, I will drink Lu'an melon slices in the court today.The man opened his eyes to rest as if he was careless.
yes.
Twisted with her well-recovered waist, the crimson palace dress was blown by the autumn wind, and the skirt was blown up. The slightly dim crimson color was supported by the bright and vigorously. The skirt was carefully prepared by the woman, and the beauty was even more beautiful!
Feng Shufei started talking on the pretext of asking the emperor to check the eighth prince's studies, and said that the eighth prince hadn't seen his father for a long time and missed him very much. The beautiful woman sang and beat him, and the child holding her hands stared at her father. The emperor was soft-hearted by the eyes of his youngest son.
He has indeed not been in the harem for many days, and his youngest son seems to be much higher than the last time he saw him. The man feels a little bit loving to the child and hesitates.
Seeing that the emperor was already a little moved, Feng Shu quickly added another fire and said: Yuanshu hasn't seen his father for a long time. Why would the saint go to the palace of the ministers and concubines to accompany the children!Shu'er and Fan'er both miss their father very much!
After the woman finished speaking, she gave a look to her son next to her. The boy almost accepted his intention when he saw his mother's eyes. The boy who looked like a little adult suddenly held the corner of a man's clothes, full of admiration, and his longing was beyond words.
OK, Ruan Ruan, you go and pass on my will, and ask someone to send two baskets of the newly launched citrus to Xianling Palace this year.After the emperor gave the order, his big hand touched his youngest son's furry head.
yes.The girl lowered her head, her voice sounded quite calm and patient, and she heard that the man who had almost favored her was going to the palace of other women.
There was no sign of unreasonable trouble, which made Kui Zhongxian look down on her a little bit. After all, if you want to be a saint, you cannot make unreasonable trouble anytime and anywhere. You must learn to compromise and retreat.
The girl endured her grievances and stepped back from the few people with a pretty face. She didn't see the eyebrows that Feng Shufei suddenly frowned when she saw her side face.
This palace maid is too beautiful.
……………………
After retreating, the girl could still hold back on her way back to Tai Chi Hall, but her pretty face was as cold as ice. After finishing what the emperor ordered, she returned to the corner room next to the side hall alone, but her tears couldn't help but fall.
No matter how scheming she was, she was just a 16-year-old girl. In order to remember and occupy her heart for a young age, she did not obey her mother's dissuasion without obeying her mother's advice from the border town thousands of miles away to the feet of the prosperous and rich emperor.
If it was just a matter of love between the two of them in the past, but now...
The man she likes is in another woman's room!
The girl wades in a dress on the empty bed, crying with her eyes open, and sheds tears as if she keeps flowing out of her clear water eyes, sliding across the girl's tender cheeks, and dripping through the girl's black hair into the dark quilt.
What is he doing now?
The girl knew that she shouldn't think about this problem, but she just couldn't control herself. She couldn't help thinking about it like a slut. What was the man who cared about her heart doing at this moment?
Even though she knew that this was a question that became more and more heartbreaking, the more she thought about it, the more she felt heartbroken, no matter how she controlled herself or told herself to calm down, she just couldn't help thinking about it like crazy...
He should have been sitting in the hall of Shufei Xianling Palace at this moment. The tall man sat next to the beautiful woman, drinking the tea that other women gave him tenderly and sweetly, holding pastries carefully made by other women for him. The two of them were talking, and they looked at each other from time to time.
Thinking of the scene where my uncle praised the child while being gentle and considerate to other women, the girl's heartache was stirred up together.
But even so, she still didn't want to give up on him...
Thinking of the fact that when he was young, he was rejected by his brothers and sisters, he followed his father who loved him to the palace. His gentle uncle hugged his little self and asked him to ride on his neck to pick flowers...
A smile appeared on the girl's face from the bottom of her heart. The girl clenched her fists and her fragile expression gradually became firm. She could not care about it in the past, but she must get what she wanted.
She doesn't allow herself to get what she wants.
It was getting dark early, and the girl's face was already waiting. She simply used supper, fed hot water in the kitchen, removed her makeup during the day, wiped her body, and prepared to pour the water from washing into the flowers outside the window.
When she opened the small window, the girl found that the moon tonight was particularly bright and round, like a plate with a dark and round face. The moonlight was like water, shining on the leaves in the Tai Chi Hall, and the leaves were flickering, contrasting with the silvery yellow brilliance.
The moonlight hangs down through the mottled leaves, and a layer of broken silver puffed on the ground. When she entered the palace, today should be her most annoying day, but the girl felt the tranquility from the mottled moonlight for a long time.
After coming to the capital, the plan went smoothly, which might have made her feel a little proud and indulgent, and her mentality was far less courageous than the one who was not afraid of the tiger at Chuchu.
When she was outside the palace, her uncle's pampering and indulging indulgence in her possession made her afraid of losing her, and her heart also rose. She had known a little bit that she could not avoid and had already anticipated, which made her feel confused.
In the years since she left the capital, it was impossible for her uncle to have no women around her, and there were even many children younger than her in the palace.
The girl told herself that even if her uncle favored other women, it was what he should do as the emperor. After his father had a mother, he also accepted other women sent by his legitimate mother and grandmother.
But later on, her father beloved her mother alone, and her mother became the ultimate winner. Now, what their mother and daughter want from her father are, she reminded herself to learn to be patient.
But on the other hand, a small voice in the girl was struggling, but she was coming, why did he still hurt her heart?
After thinking about it, it is easy to fall into a dead end. The girl is so annoyed that she is dizzy. Although the bright moonlight is beautiful, it also urges people to fall asleep. The girl leaning against the window stretches out her little hands and yawns gracefully, closes the window, blows out the candle, and prepares to fall asleep.
The girl who had barely let go of her worries all night had a good dream. When she woke up the next morning, she even thought about whether her uncle hadn't come back last night, could she, the maid of the imperial palace, be lazy and didn't have to get up so early.
The girl was still hesitating, and finally persuaded herself, and decided to go to the back hall to see the situation first, and then come back to make up for it later.
What made the girl happy was that the emperor did not rest in Xianling Palace last night, but by the time she passed, the emperor had already dressed today's clothes under the service of the eunuch.
She really had the consciousness of being a little palace maid. Even if she had only been a day's fault, she was happy that she was exempted from errands today.
But seeing that she was happy, the man felt unhappy.
After he went back with Concubine Shu yesterday, the figure of the girl's cold retreat always appeared in his mind. The beautiful concubine served him tenderly, and the sensible and intelligent child also admired him and looked at him. It was a very warm scene, but the man couldn't help but think of another slender figure in his mind.
She is young and spoiled. She likes to be angry at him if she does something wrong. She is so arrogant. She doesn't know how Qiao Xieci teaches her daughter. It makes him feel bitter when she spoils her daughter to this cute appearance.
Recalling the blurry images that were not very clear in his memory in the past, the man vaguely remembered that Qiao Xieci's other daughters did not seem to be like him, the little girl. When they saw him, they were either well-educated or timid. Although they could not recall more, the emperor already understood that this little girl was quite different from Qiao Xieci's other daughters.
The brave one dared to slap the tiger in the butt, and dared to plot against him, betting that he would not care about her crime of deceiving the king.
The girl saw that the most difficult dressing on a man had been completed by the eunuchs. She stood happily in an inconspicuous corner, thinking that she was yawning in a hidden way, looking forward to waiting for the man to go to court and go back to take a break.
The man was delighted when he saw the girl's clothes being worn by others. The curve of the corner of his mouth could not be completely covered up even the yawning, and he snorted coldly in his heart with a little pleasure.
Ruan Ruan, I will treat my face.The man couldn't stand the girl's secret joy, which disturbed the girl's secret joy.
Female official!I will treat my face.The girl didn't respond, and the man called her for the second time, and he didn't even shout his name.
The girl's dream of savoring after closing her eyes was interrupted by the man, and she sniffed in a low voice, resilient to her displeasure of being disturbed.
yes.The girl walked lightly behind the man's armrest, picked up the comb, and stroked the man's long, soft black hair, combing it from head to end.
The man's hair is very good, smooth and smooth, black and shiny, and quite full. The girl combs the man's long hair while combing her. She can't help but compare to the woman she saw yesterday. Although Concubine Feng Shu was beautiful, her long hair was not as good as a saint who was over ten years older than her.
Fortunately, the girl really has a lot of experience in combing her hair. After her hair was unblocked, her fingers flew, and a bun appeared on the man's head that was exactly the same as before. The girl carefully put the hair crown paired with the dragon robe in the tray and tied it on the man's bun.
The saint, his hair bun is already tied.
Well, I will drink Lu'an melon slices in the court today.The man opened his eyes to rest as if he was careless.
yes.
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