Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

In the end, Du Xuechun was worried, so in the evening, Feng Xuanche simply took the memorial to Kunning Palace.

In the bright candlelight room, Du Xuechun lay on his side, holding the heater in his hand. Wherever she looked, Feng Xuan Che was looking down and carefully reviewing the memorial.

"If you are tired, go to sleep first."

When Feng Xuan Che raised his head and was about to move his sore neck, he suddenly found Du Xuechun staring at him.

He got up and walked to Du Xuechun's side, then hugged Du Xuechun horizontally, and put her back on the warm bed. "Stay here."

Unexpectedly, Du Xuechun stretched out his hand and grabbed Feng Xuan Che's neck. "Chen concubine, don't want to sleep."

"Huh?" Feng Xuanche sat down.

The two people were very close, and they could almost hear each other's breathing, and because of this, Du Xuechun's face blushed at an imperceptible speed.

"The emperor was busy, and the concubine wanted to accompany the emperor." Du Xuechun took Feng Xuanche's hand, but his eyes were full of sincere friendship.

Feng Xuanche nodded, then frowned at the thought of something, and called the little **** outside the door.

"Send someone to tell Concubine Shu, you don't have to wait for the bed tonight."

When the little **** was just about to leave, Du Xuechun's face turned pale, and then he held Feng Xuan Che. "The emperor has something tonight?"

Feng Xuanche's brow furrowed deeper, and he did not expect Du Xuechun to be uncomfortable today. That's why I told Zhang Wan'er yesterday to wait for bed tonight.

"Nothing." In the end, Feng Xuanche chose Du Xuechun.

Unexpectedly, Du Xuechun didn't let go of her hand pulling Feng Xuanche's sleeve. She glanced at the little eunuch, and then waved again. "You go down first, you don't need it with Concubine Shu."

The little **** knelt on the ground, only feeling that he was shaking all over.

The emperor and the queen were two people, but the emperor was his master. In desperation, the little **** raised his head timidly to meet Feng Xuanche's cold eyes.

"emperor……"

Feng Xuanche looked at Du Xuechun, but Du Xuechun shook her head at him, "Listen to the queen, go down first."

Hearing this, the little **** immediately turned and left here, and only Feng Xuanche and Du Xuechun remained in the room.

The candle seemed to have been burning for a long time, so the wick was a bit infiltrated by the oil, and the flame suddenly became less high, so many things in the room were cast a lot of shadows.

In the dim shadow, Feng Xuanche looked at Du Xuechun with a look of guilt, "Chun'er, I..."

Although they had discussed this a long time ago, when it happened, he was still a little uncomfortable when there were others in the middle.

"The emperor, the concubines understand." However, Du Xuechun interrupted Feng Xuan Che. Then, she raised her hand and sorted out the broken hair in her ear, "Jinzhong, why haven't you followed the emperor in the past two days."

Speaking of Jinzhong, Feng Xuanche's eyes suddenly became a little colder.

"He is ignorant and it is a curse to stay by his side."

Du Xuechun sighed, "Jinzhong can be regarded as an old man with the emperor, and they are still like this, so how terrible this palace is."

This was the first time that Du Xuechun had a kind of fear in this harem. She suddenly realized that she might not be able to control this deep palace to the absolute.

"I'm here." Feng Xuanche knew, telling Du Xuechun these things, she would feel sentimental.

After a while, Du Xuechun sighed and pushed Feng Xuan Che away. "The emperor, the concubine knows you are also embarrassed, so don't let Concubine Shu wait too long."

"Chun'er, you know, I can stay with you."

Du Xuechun pursed her lips and smiled, "It's enough for the concubines to know the emperor's mind, and the concubines don't care about the rest."

Feng Xuan Che sighed and hugged the woman in his arms tightly.

This sincere heart, Feng Xuan Che knew that he must not be let down. "The queen has a good rest, then I'm leaving."

After all, Feng Xuan Che still left.

After Feng Xuanche left, Du Xuechun sat up on the bed, then stared blankly at the moonlight outside the window in a daze.

"Niangniang, the night is already late, so why don't you rest, Niangniang." Mingying heard the movement in the room, and then quickly walked in.

Du Xuechun looked at Mingying and smiled suddenly, "Mingying, you said, how can the night in this palace be so long?"

Mingying was taken aback for a moment, she still cared.

"The empress must want to forget Young Master Chuan. When he comes back tomorrow, the servant girl will say it well." Finally, Mingying smiled and gave Du Xuechun a step.

"Yeah, I don't always have a family."

Du Xuechun sighed and lay down in the bed again. This time, the temperature in the quilt was gone, and it was so cold.

"Mingying, help me stare at the sixth house."

Before going to bed, Du Xuechun made a decision.

Earlier, Mingying had already persuaded Du Xuechun, saying that the Sixth House faction was complicated and changing from time to time. The best thing is to cultivate more of his own staff in case of emergency.

Du Xuechun used to just listen to it, but now suddenly he has an idea.

Jin Zhong is a person close to Feng Xuan Che, who will be bought off by others, not to mention that he or a court lady next to others.

...

The night was destined to be long. Du Xuechun couldn't fall asleep over and over, and she began to imagine countless possibilities for her future self.

But the more she thought about it, the more powerless she felt for the future.

She was reborn, and many things had been solved in the past, but now, when she is married to Feng Xuan Che, things seem to be better, but they don't seem to be so.

On the other side, the Shufei Palace tonight is beaming.

Feng Luan Chun En's car came, and Zhang Wan'er finally got in as she wished, but the concubine Liang who was also in Yanxi Palace was furious.

"You're a jian, you know how to use three abuses..." Du Qingheng cursed at Zhang Waner's leaving back.

It has been a long time since she was thrown into this cold palace, and it has made her a little bit forget whether she can go out.

"Liang Concubine, the concubine will definitely tell your words to the emperor." Zhang Wan'er stopped her footsteps abruptly, turned her head and smiled at Du Qingheng.

She endured it for so long, and finally she could exhale.

Du Qingheng was very angry, but the girl and the **** beside him still sensibly dragged Liangfei back.

Zhang Wan'er sighed, she looked up at the crescent crescent in the sky, and she was suddenly filled with emotion.

"The moonlight is just right tonight."

The **** who came to pick her up knelt on the ground and kowtowed respectfully at Zhang Wan'er. "Manny, hurry up, the emperor is already waiting."

"Thanks for your father-in-law." Zhang Wan'er nodded, smiling and personally put the silver in the palm of her father-in-law's hand.

Unexpectedly, the father-in-law turned pale, and quickly took two steps back. "Niang Niang, this is a slave of Zhesha."

Zhang Wan'er chuckled, it seems that Jinzhong's affairs are far from over.