The empress of fast wear is married

Chapter 385

Originally he favored Yan Qiyu, but Long Jue still had a feeling of resistance and boredom in his heart.

He didn't like Yan Qiyu.

Marrying her was because of her father's will, and because of the power behind Yan Qiyu's Zhenbei Palace.

The decision to pamper her was simply because the Yong Palace lacked an heir, and the other imperial brothers had many children, but he was the only one who had no descendants, so it was very disadvantageous in seizing the heir and establishing the heir.

After taking a closer look at Yan Qiyu just now, Long Jue found that he didn't even hate it.

However, Long Jue still planned to use the secret medicine that Feng Jin quietly handed over to Yan Qiyu in order to ensure that Yan Qiyu could get a boy in one fell swoop and give birth to an heir for Prince Yong's mansion.

Long Jue said: "Yan Qiyu, let your two maids go down, the king will stay overnight in Shangfang Garden tonight, do you still want them to stay here and listen to the master's private affairs?"

His Royal Highness King Yong said that his face was not red and his heart was beating.

Fenghua took a sip of water just now, and when he heard Long Jue's words, he couldn't help but spit out: "Poof!"

She was choked and coughed again and again: "Ahem..."

Scared!

Her Majesty's rare gaffe.

Brother, it's late at night, please don't tell ghost stories, okay?
"Princess, how are you?" Bihu took out a brocade handkerchief and handed it to Fenghua.

Mingzhu patted her on the back and comforted her.

Long Jue frowned: "Yan Qiyu, even if this king says he wants to stay in Shangfang Garden tonight, you don't have to be so excited."

As Concubine Yong, this move is simply too immodest and out of etiquette!
His Royal Highness King Yong thought in displeasure.

Fenghua raised his hand, pointed at the door, and gave him a word: "Get lost——"

Dote on your sister!

I have always been the only one who favors others!

At last.

His Royal Highness King Yong, who came with the purpose of pampering Princess Yong, left in a huff.

That complexion was the same color as the black brocade robe he was wearing——

black! -
Knowing the news that His Royal Highness King Yong was expelled from Shangfang Garden, nothing is more gratifying than Feng Jin.

Even if Long Jue was in a storm when he arrived at Jinye Pavilion, Feng Jin was still in pain and joy.

"My lord, aren't you supposed to be in the Wangfei's Shangfang Garden tonight? Why..."

"Tonight, you are not allowed to mention that woman's name in front of me." After Long Jue vented, his mood improved slightly.

However, as soon as he heard the word 'Yan Qiyu', Long Jue thought how he was thrown out of Shangfang Garden by that beautiful and arrogant woman!

Yan, Qi, Yu!

Gritting his teeth, Long Jue unconsciously exerted force on his hands, tightening them suddenly.

Feng Jin's little man felt a pain in his waist, and screamed out: "My lord, you are hurting Jin'er... My lord wants... an heir, there will always be a chance, this matter... can't be rushed..."

"However, now that the emperor's birthday is approaching, what kind of congratulatory gift can the prince think of?"

The handsome man in the black brocade robe lowered his head: "Don't worry, Jin'er should concentrate, this king has his own ideas."

In a blink of an eye, the emperor's birthday.

In the palace, there is a big banquet.

In the past, after the original owner smashed the picture of Long Jue and Feng Jin with their broken sleeves, their irrational actions and words and deeds made Long Jue directly imprison her with a hard heart.

There are many secret guards in Yongwang's mansion, under strict defense like an iron barrel, even if the original owner's maids and maids married from Zhenbei's mansion have some martial arts, they can't pass the news out.

Long Absolute declared that Concubine Yong was seriously ill, so even if she didn't attend the emperor's birthday banquet, no one would doubt her.

Fenghua is different.

First, she acted as if she only regarded Feng Jin as a male favorite.

As a male favorite, the world's attitude and definition of him are dispensable.

You can play whatever you want in private, as long as you give me face, I won't interfere with you.

Long Jue's defensiveness was naturally lowered a lot, although Feng Jin was extremely dissatisfied.

Secondly, the secret guards in Yongwang's mansion——

Ah.

Her Majesty the Queen smiled coolly.

With all due respect, that is a bunch of scum.

Fenghua had warned the black-clothed dark guard a long time ago not to try to break through the acupoints she had set by force, or you will bear the consequences.

Who knows, those scumbags would not listen.

As a result, the eight meridians of the extraordinary meridians were retrograde, and the blood vessels almost burst, and he went crazy.

It was hard to save his life, but all his martial arts were abolished.

A group of useless people, still want to imprison me?
Her Majesty the Queen snorted coldly.

Of course, because of the abolition of a secret guard in Prince Yong's Mansion, His Royal Highness Prince Yong made trouble for her every minute.

You must know that it takes a lot of manpower, financial resources, and time to train a hidden guard.

I seem to have heard His Royal Highness King Yong's heart dripping with blood.

At this time, Fenghua was sitting in the carriage of King Yong's Mansion.

Did not break a carriage with the dragon.

For the emperor's birthday banquet, Long Jue even brought Feng Jin with him—in the name of a counselor.

Fenghua smiled playfully, if Long Jue's father knew that his son was a broken sleeve, and openly brought the broken sleeve partner to his birthday banquet to meet his parents, I don't know how... interesting the scene would be.

"My lord, my lord is riding in the same carriage with his male favorite, and letting you ride in another carriage would be too disrespectful to you." Mingzhu felt sorry for her master.

How much the princess admired the prince before, she and Bi Hu could see it, but now the princess's character has turned upside down, and she must have been stimulated by the prince and his male favorite.

However, the pair of dogs and men still don't know how to restrain themselves. On an occasion like the emperor's birthday banquet today, they would openly embarrass the princess.

Ever since she knew that Feng Jin was Long Jue's male favourite, Ming Zhu never called him Young Master Feng Jin.

This outspoken girl never shy away from her favorite man.

Several times, Fenghua sees Mingzhu choking Fengjin to the point of being very angry.

Mingzhu is sincerely protecting the lord, Fenghua naturally doesn't say much, just curled his red lips carelessly, and asked with a light smile: "Then according to Mingzhu, I should take a carriage with Long Jue, right? "

Mingzhu was stunned: "Princess, that's not the meaning of slaves..."

Fenghua smiled: "Without Long Jue, the air in the carriage would be much fresher, so there is nothing to be angry about."

Mingzhu took it for granted, with an expression of enlightenment on her face.

Yuqian dismounted, and the carriage stopped at the gate of the palace.

The door curtain was lifted, and a handsome and slender man in a black brocade robe spread his palms: "Princess, come down, I will help you."

In front of outsiders, Long Jue's superficial skills are still in place.

Unexpectedly, the beauty in palace attire didn't even look at him, and jumped out of the carriage lightly with her skirts on her own.

Long Jue: "..."

(End of this chapter)