Donghua Fengjiu 丨 Taolu Emperor Chasing His Wife

When Fengjiu woke up that day, Lord Uri Xing had already started work.

Seeing the celadon bowl with fresh concoction on the table, she suddenly remembered that she was in the Jiuqu corridor, hugging the emperor and confessing shamelessly. She didn't know whether she was dreaming or waking up, whether it was true or not, and her ears turned red , and rushed to the main hall, intending to explain yesterday's faux pas.

In the main hall, the emperor was copying the scriptures in his hands, intending to concentrate and calm down, but his expression was still a little uncomfortable.

Six hours ago, he carried Xiao Fengjiu back to the side hall, placed him on the bed, and was about to go back to the main hall to deal with the official documents, but unexpectedly, Xiao Fengjiu was grabbed by the cuff and pulled to him. Shouting "Donghua, Donghua", it was another confession. Thanks to Dijun, the old man has lived for three or 10,000+ years, and his cultivation and concentration are both excellent. Otherwise, he would have just faced such a charming and charming It's the drunken beauty he's been in love with for a long time, how can he control it?

"Dijun," Xiao Fengjiu's voice was timid, her eyes were timid, and she came to Dijun with even more timid steps, and asked softly, "Did Dijun carry me back to the palace yesterday?"

"That's right." Dijun's face was calm, his voice was calm, as if nothing had happened, he piled the volume of scriptures aside, and began to review the official documents.

"That's also Dijun...you poured me two bowls of refreshing soup?" Xiao Fengjiu timidly raised her head, looking at Dijun with no confidence, trying to get some clues from his micro-expression, however, his There isn't even a single wrinkle on Zhang's face, so where's the micro-expression coming from?

"No, it's three bowls." Seeing Xiao Fengjiu's guilty and nervous appearance, Dijun felt much more at ease now, and asked softly, "Is there anything else you want to ask? I'm going to the court meeting if there's nothing else to do. "

Xiao Fengjiu let out an "ah" from the bottom of her heart, at this moment, she really hated herself to death, she couldn't even remember how many bowls of refreshing soup she drank, there must have been a lot of jokes yesterday, right?It's just that her mind was in a daze, she couldn't remember clearly, and she woke up from a dream again, dream?no?If you want to ask for proof, you have to ask the emperor: "Then... did I say anything to the emperor yesterday?"

After hearing this, the emperor finally took a look at her, then lowered his head again, busy with the business at hand, and said: "You have eaten the lost soul fruit, and you are unconscious, what can you say?"

"Ah?" After eating the Lost Soul Fruit... what will he say?Xiao Fengjiu really didn't know, but there was no slight change in expression on the emperor's face.

"Why," Dijun saw that her voice was timid, and she seemed not ready to admit it, so he began to set a trap: "What do you want to say?"

"No..." Xiao Fengjiu waved her little hand, trying to deny it. At this moment, she remembered that yesterday, she really hugged the emperor outside the Banyue Gate and did not let go... She didn't dare to think about it, and she didn't dare Let's go on.

"Actually, you did say something yesterday, but I just don't take you seriously." He knew that the relationship between a man and a woman is about agreeing with one another, and one must not force it. His intimacy is already a great improvement. At this time, she still needs to realize for herself who her sincerity is tied to, so she retreated into advance and said: "You don't have to worry about it too much." .”

"No," Feng Jiu suddenly raised her head, and said calmly, "Feng Jiu...what Feng Jiu said yesterday was the truth, what Feng Jiu dared not say to the emperor."

"Oh?" The emperor pretended to be surprised, as if he didn't believe it: "You mean yesterday...the words you scolded me were all sincere?"

Scolding you?Impossible, Xiao Fengjiu drooped her little head and muttered to herself: "I obviously want to confess, how could I become scolding the emperor?" Seeing the little eyes of the emperor who glanced over intentionally or unintentionally, he stopped immediately mouth, suddenly realized that he had said something wrong, accidentally exposed something...

I saw that the emperor's face was calm and composed, with a half-smile in his eyes, as if he was very satisfied with the reaction of his future empress.

He Shi Shiran got up and walked in front of Feng Jiu: "I know, you ate the Lost Soul Fruit to tell me that you like me." He said, and gave Xiao Feng Jiu a comforting pat on the shoulder.

"I...I..." Xiaofeng hesitated and hesitated for a long time, unable to speak.

At this moment, the emperor's mouth and eyes were full of smiles, and he comforted Xiao Fengjiu with words lovingly like an elder: "Don't be shy in front of me, I can remember what you said clearly yesterday."

This emperor obviously belongs to the Celestial Clan, but why is Feng Jiu looking at him now, the more he looks at him, the more he looks like a fox, and he is still an old fox who is very good at trapping people...

"Dijun, you already know..." Xiao Fengjiu's eyes were full of confusion, although his smile was pretty, but... too much like a fox.

"That's right." Seeing that Xiao Fengjiu no longer hesitated and dared to face her heart, he stopped teasing her.

"Don't worry, I know you were ignorant before, so I won't care about the past." Losing the deep knowledge, let alone "care about", he was reluctant to say a word to her even if his tone was a little harsh.

"Now we can be regarded as what you said... We are in love with each other, you shouldn't divorce the engagement, right?" In this life, he is waiting for four words, but the wait is not easy.

"Yeah." Xiao Fengjiu lowered her head and replied with a blushing face.

"Then don't be a maid again, and stay with me as an empress." Seeing that Xiao Fengjiu was still very confused, she explained again: "When I come back, I hope you are already waiting for me." .”

After finishing speaking, he picked up a stack of documents and headed towards the Lingxiao Palace, leaving Xiaofengjiu alone, still pondering: Why is the emperor's reaction different from what I imagined... for a while Feeling dizzy, thinking that the magic power of the Lost Soul Fruit hadn't dissipated, he fell down on the long couch where the emperor was half lying down, and fell into a coma.

After waking up, I still don’t see the familiar purple shadow. It must be today’s court meeting. The gods and gods have too many things to discuss. The emperor is the god of the gods. The position was given up, but the current Tianjun's qualifications are really mediocre. Whenever he encounters difficult or major events, he cannot handle it alone, so he always has to rely on the emperor to come forward.

The emperor is troubled, she, the empress who has never been through the door, has low magic power and shallow knowledge, so she can't be of much help, but it is still possible to help him brew a cup of nourishing tea, right?

So, under the guidance of Xiaoxian'e, I went to the medicine king to ask for some prescriptions for protecting the spirit and nourishing the vitality.

When I came back, I had a pot of refreshing scented tea in my hand.

She was holding the tea tray carefully, for fear of accidentally smashing it like last time, and seeing that she was outside the Taichen Palace, a shout came from behind: "Stop!"

Fengjiu looked back and saw that Yuxue was actually the cute but bad-tempered little Zhiyue princess. It's been a long time since I saw her.

"Where are you going?" Princess Zhiyue was extremely jealous when she saw her rival in love.

"Go and make tea for the emperor." Xiao Fengjiu didn't understand why this Zhiyue always had trouble with her. The two of them had no enmity in recent days and no grudges in the past...

"Who told you to go?" Zhiyue had a frosty expression on his face, the more he looked at Qingqiu Bai Fengjiu, the more unhappy he became.

"Who else will let me go?" Xiaofeng was very puzzled. She was the emperor's empress personally selected by the emperor, and she had the final say in the entire Taichen Palace. When the commander saw her, he had to be courteous Woolen cloth.

"Do you think it's great that you are Qingqiu Diji? Considering seniority, I am also a generation older than you."

"Come with me first, I have something to see you."

Xiao Fengjiu didn't understand what mystery she was making, seeing what she said was serious, she followed her.