The prince's medicine attracts the foolish concubine

Eunuch Qin secretly speculated about Xiao Jingyu's thoughts, and felt that he was not talking ironically, so he withdrew and told the person in the tailor room Xiao Jingyu's oral instructions.

The people in the tailoring room agreed cautiously.

Feng Jiayu originally thought that there might be slaves who didn't have long eyes to make him angry, but he didn't expect that the attitude of the tailors to him would change 180 degrees after they came back.

Feng Jiayu knew that Xiao Jingyu must have agreed to make clothes for him, and his arrogance became arrogant again: "Hmph, you have to do it for me well, if you can't do it well..."

The palace servant who helped him measure the size hurriedly nodded and bowed: "Yes, yes..."

Feng Jiayu: "Show me your best fabric."

After a while, the palace maid from the tailor room held a piece of fabric and handed it to him.

Feng Jiayu carefully inspected the fabric handed over to him by the person in the tailoring room, and found that the texture on it was very delicate and delicate, and the touch was silky and soft, so he said with satisfaction, "Well, just use this! Oh, yes Now, the embroidery on it should be more delicate for me, and I will let Xiao... the king reward you well!"

Feng Jiayu swaggered away, before Diehua came back to her senses, she asked suspiciously: "Why do people in the palace respect you so much now? The maid is still worried that you will be turned away."

Feng Jiayu proudly puffed out her chest, looked back at her surroundings, and then said to her mysteriously: "I'm just telling you... This is of course because your king has already bowed down to me. Under the charm!"

Seeing Die Hua's startled appearance, he became even more complacent, wishing he could fly to Xiao Jingyu's side immediately.

After hearing what he said, besides Feng Jiayu, Diehua who has been serving him was also happy.

She couldn't bear to see him suffer so much all this time.

Diehua: "It seems that the king is very happy with the young master now, even the best fabric is willing to make clothes for the young master, presumably the good days of the young master are coming soon."

Diehua's sentence "The king is very happy with the young master" made Feng Jialan elated, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case, and his cheeks were slightly red: "Of course!"

Although Xiao Jingyu said that he couldn't go to him without his summons, but his connivance to him today made him swell, and he suddenly wanted to try if he went against him, would he continue to tolerate himself.

Thinking of this, Feng Jiayu flirted again and ran to Xiao Jingyu's bedroom, but he was in vain, Xiao Jingyu was not there, only Eunuch Qin was there giving orders to his servants.

Feng Jiayu was unwilling to leave like this. It happened that the eunuch bullied him before, and now he wants to get his place back, so he pointed at Eunuch Qin's nose and said arrogantly, "Why are you rude when you see me? ?”

Eunuch Qin said neither humble nor overbearing, "What are your orders?"

Feng Jiayu wanted to punish the other party well, thought for a while, and finally pointed to a large pile of fallen leaves at the door and said, "Go and clean up this pile of fallen leaves first, I don't want to see a leaf, it's really bad very."

Eunuch Qin was not sure what the king was thinking about this person, but judging from his recent attitude, he still couldn't offend him for the time being, so he obeyed: "Yes."

Feng Jiayu finally felt happy when he saw the other little eunuchs and maids who were surprised but did not dare to speak.

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Xiao Jingyu is busy with state affairs every day now, because Feng Jialan has not let go of returning the city, which makes him unable to fulfill the promise made by his superiors, and now he is facing a lot of pressure in the court.

When he came back, what he saw was Feng Jiayu standing in the courtyard outside his palace, pointing fingers at the people in his palace, his arrogant and domineering appearance was exactly the same as when he was in Fengsui Palace.

"There's still a leaf in there, dog slave!"

"I'm a little thirsty, go and get me a bowl of water."

"..."

Xiao Jingyu's eyes turned cold.

Feng Jiayu noticed his gaze, turned his head to see him, casually put the water he drank on the ground, and ran towards him in a bouncing way: "You're back!"

Xiao Jingyu calmly restrained the disgust in his eyes just now, paused, and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Feng Jiayu felt that something flashed in his eyes just now, but when he took a closer look, Xiao Jingyu was still as expressionless as before, and felt that he might have misread it, so he said with a smile, "I'll come Look at you...you...cough cough cough, do you miss me?"

Xiao Jingyu frowned imperceptibly, Feng Jiayu in front of him seemed to have returned to the days when he was in Feng Sui Kingdom, with the same no worries and the same willful behavior.

He said lightly: "The widow still has things to do now, if you want to stay here, be good and keep quiet."

His tone was obviously very flat, but Feng Jiayu felt a trace of tenderness.

He proudly followed Xiao Jingyu into his study under the gaze of everyone.

"Just sit here honestly and don't disturb the widow."

Xiao Jingyu pushed him on a chair, then turned around and sat down behind the desk.

Feng Jiayu is not an honest person, but a person who pushes forward. If Xiao Jingyu takes a step back, he must take another step forward.

The more Xiao Jingyu said that, the more his rebellious psychology was aroused.

He stood up from the chair, walked towards Xiao Jingyu, poked his head to see what he was looking at: "What are you looking at?"

No one knew better than Xiao Jingyu that Feng Jiayu was an idiot, so he wasn't on guard against him, and let him see.

He is probably better than Ke Yunchu because Ke Yunchu is illiterate, but he is literate.However, in fact, literacy does not affect his inability to understand the above content.

Feng Jiayu didn't care about drinking at first, so he glanced casually, but his focus was not on that at all.

Seeing that Xiao Jingyu looked at Zhezi intently and really ignored him at all, Feng Jiayu was a little unconvinced.

With an idea, he groped down Xiao Jingyu's clothes unskillfully.

Xiao Jingyu didn't say anything, but let him act like this.

Feng Jiayu saw that he was sitting still, so he could only tease him harder.

He didn't know any skills, he was jerky and straightforward, but it made Xiao Jingyu slightly confused.

"Your ass needs to be cleaned up?"

Xiao Jingyu squinted at him.

Seeing that he was finally willing to pay a little attention to himself, Feng Jiayu beamed with joy, and said provocatively: "Then you come and clean me..."

Xiao Jingyu grabbed his wrist and stopped him from doing anything wrong: "Don't let me cry and beg for mercy for a while."

Feng Jiayu panicked for a moment, then forced himself to be calm: "I won't..."

"Oh? Is it?"

Feng Jiayu felt guilty, but still refused to show weakness: "Of, of course, who, who begs for mercy is the treasure..."

"Whether you beg for mercy or not, it's Laibao." Xiao Jingyu snorted lightly, and finally turned passive into active, pressing Feng Jiayu back on the desk, and then carefully selected a long-haired thick brush on the pen holder …

So those who were on duty outside the palace that day heard the crying and begging for mercy coming from the king's study.

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In the eyes of others, Feng Jiayu gradually became favored like this.

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Feng Jiayu lives very comfortably here, like a fish in water, sees the moonlight when he pushes through the dark clouds, but Ke Yunchu's life here is extremely tormented.

The body is always shaking, hot and cold, falling asleep and waking up, waking up and sleeping.

For several moments, he felt that he was going to die like this, but he struggled with extraordinary tenacity.

Feng Jialan still ignored him, making him think that there was no one who could celebrate with him that he had escaped from Lord Yan again.

Time passed bit by bit, Ke Yunchu didn't know how long it took, maybe two days, maybe three days or five days, Xiao Jingyu finally reappeared in the cell.

He was dressed in white brocade clothes, out of tune with the surrounding environment.

He glanced at Ke Yunchu, who was dying, and said to Feng Jialan who ignored him, "You are really heartless."

Feng Jialan opened her eyes and looked at him, there was a hint of sarcasm in her eyes, like a look given to him by charity.

This glance undoubtedly angered Xiao Jingyu, but he did not show anger, and even laughed: "I came here to tell you that I will marry Ke Yunchu as my concubine soon. I think he will wear a red dress, and he will definitely be the crowning glory in the world. Oh, Don't worry, when that day comes, the widow will definitely pardon you for one day and allow you to attend our wedding."

Although his subordinates reported to him how indifferent and contemptuous Feng Jialan was towards Ke Yunchu these days, he couldn't believe in his heart that Feng Jialan didn't care about Ke Yunchu at all.

There was no movement in Feng Jialan's eyes, as if he hadn't heard him speak.

Xiao Jingyu narrowed his eyes, walked up to Ke Yunchu, hugged him in his arms, and said softly, "The widow made you suffer, and when I become the widow's concubine, I will definitely make it up to you."

Although Ke Yunchu was in a trance due to illness, he still heard what he said clearly, and asked in a weak voice, "Being your... princess?"

Although he was slow, he could still feel that Brother Jinyu didn't have that kind of affection for him.

And...and...the Fifth Prince likes him so much, if he becomes brother Jinyu's concubine, the Fifth Prince will definitely be very sad...