Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

Feng Xuan Che explained patiently, his expression was natural, and he saw that there was no fluctuation.

Leader Yang secretly put down the big rock in his heart, and quickly replied:

"Okay, Your Majesty, we will never let others know about this matter again! It will rot in his stomach."

Listening to what Yang Tongling said, Feng Xuanche couldn't help but glared at Yang Tongling, and complained in an angry voice:

"Look at what you said. If you let others hear it, you would think that the Queen Empress did something shameful. Don't be so stupid, for no reason, to add trouble to the Queen Empress. If it is true, then absolutely Without your good fruit, do you know?"

"Your Majesty, the Weichen is wrong, the Weichen knows!" The leader of Yang smiled sly, and hurriedly saluted Feng Xuanchi respectfully. After Feng Xuanche's approval, he hurriedly withdrew from the Hall of Nurturing Heart.

After Du Xuechun and Heya returned to the palace, Feng Xuanche waited early in the Yikun Palace.

"Xuan Che, why are you so free today and have the opportunity to come to this Yikun Palace to find me?"

Du Xuechun saw Feng Xuanche sitting in the pavilion in the courtyard, drinking tea and eating cakes, with a relaxed and contented appearance, Du Xuechun couldn't help being a little surprised, and subconsciously asked like this.

"How? I can't come yet?"

Feng Xuan Che wanted to speak to Du Xuechun as he always did, but he was panicked in his heart, and even Feng Xuan Che had no time to react. When he spoke, he couldn't help but change his taste.

"Xuan Che, what's the matter with you? Why do you always feel weird when you say it? But what happened, you are in a bad mood?"

Feng Xuanche was so careless, with a slight sarcasm, that Du Xuechun felt a little unclear, so it was inexplicable. Despite this, Du Xuechun still patiently asked in a low voice.

"What do you want me to happen?"

Feng Xuanche saw Du Xuechun beside him and looked at him with a smile. When he thought of the smell of other men on Du Xuechun's clothes, Feng Xuanche felt uncomfortable for a while.

As Feng Xuanche spoke, he could not help holding his spear and stick. Although Feng Xuanche reminded himself deep down in his heart over and over again to control himself, he couldn't do it anyway, pretending that nothing happened, and talked to Du Xuechun well.

"Xuan Che, what's the matter with you? Why are you talking yin and yang strangely, but where did I make you unhappy?"

Du Xuechun was a little tired from playing outside the palace, and when he talked, he was a little weak, just thinking about washing and going to bed as soon as possible.

However, Du Xuechun didn't expect that when she returned to the palace, Feng Xuanche would inexplicably get into a temper with her. Du Xuechun couldn't help being a little helpless, so there was no such softness in speaking, making Feng Xuanche mistakenly think that Du Xuechun was Impatient with yourself.

As a result, Feng Xuan Che's face became more gloomy, and Du Xuechun saw it, and hurriedly walked behind Feng Xuan Che to massage Feng Xuan Che patiently, hoping to make Feng Xuan Che feel better.

But Feng Xuanche not only didn't appreciate it, but also felt that Du Xuechun was guilty of a guilty conscience, so he was so courteous and pleased.

"Hmph, it's no use for you to please me! I ask you, you are not staying in Yikun Palace this night, but where did you go to play? It made me wait for you here for a long time, and just drank it. It's wind from the northwest!"

Feng Xuanche shook his neck coyly, turned around, and asked without looking directly into Du Xuechun's eyes.

Du Xuechun heard what Feng Xuan Che said, and then she knew how Feng Xuan Che got it. It turned out that Feng Xuan Che was sulking alone because he went out of the palace to play without saying a word? Du Xuechun couldn't help but smiled, hurriedly approached Feng Xuanche with a pleased look, and explained coquettishly:

"Oh, Xuan Che, don't be angry! I wanted to tell you that we will accompany Heya out of the palace for the holidays, but when I think that you have been busy with official duties in the past few days, you can't get away, and there are many others. Things need to be dealt with. I didn’t tell you.

I took Heya out of the palace to play alone. I was thinking of playing a little longer, because I thought you might come to Yikun Palace to look for me. If I didn't see me, I would definitely be worried.

I came back early, and before leaving the palace, I specially asked Mingying to stay in the palace so that you could come, but I told you not to worry too much. Okay, don't be angry, okay. Didn't I come back safely? "

Seeing Feng Xuanche’s stern face, Du Xuechun finally eased. He couldn't help but secretly beckoned to Mingying behind him. Mingying nodded immediately, walked forward, and took Du Xuechun. A fruit basket in his hand.

Immediately, I took the fruit basket that Du Xuechun had brought in from outside the palace, went to the small kitchen and cleaned it, put it in the plate, ran all the way to Feng Xuanche, and walked with Feng Xuanche respectfully. Courtesy:

"Your Majesty, look! This rosy and plump peach was specially brought in from outside the palace by the empress, just to let you taste it yourself.

Wherever my mother goes, I worry about you, your majesty. Your mother's heart is simply a lesson from the sun and the moon! The servants who watched are all envious. If the slave and maid were a man, she would definitely fall in love with the empress, and would die without hesitation on the sword and the sea of ​​fire! "

Feng Xuanche heard Mingying's false flattery, and almost couldn't help laughing. Fortunately, Feng Xuanche reacted quickly and turned around! This did not allow Du Xuechun and Mingying to see his smile.

Feng Xuan suffocated for a long time before trying to make himself calm, frowning, and looking at Mingying and said:

"You girl, you can say something sweet to make your mother happy! If you are a man, your mother is also mine. I will never allow the master who beats your mother, you can remember!"

Feng Xuanche reminded him secretly in his words, raising his head as he spoke, and casting a glance at Du Xuechun.

However, Feng Xuanche discovered that Du Xuechun didn't understand what he meant at all, and was still standing on the side, snickering at Mingying. Feng Xuanche couldn't help feeling a little helpless. He raised his hand and rubbed his bounced temple.

"Yes, yes, the empress is the emperor, and no one else has the right to contaminate the empress!"

Mingying did the same. He regarded Feng Xuanche's words as a joke when the child was angry, and smiled and said to Feng Xuanche. She almost nodded and bowed in response to Feng Xuanche.

Feng Xuanche took a deep breath and tried to suppress the restlessness in his heart. Then, he stretched out his hand, picked up a peach from the fruit plate Mingying was holding, and ate it with big mouthfuls.

A sweet fruity scent filled the tip of his tongue, making Feng Xuanche feel better.

However, Feng Xuanche changed his mind. The peach he held in his hand may have been selected by Du Xuechun and Chu Junhe. Feng Xuanche immediately felt that food was tasteless, and he felt full of disgust. He threw the peach in his hand to the ground on one side.