Chapter 10

The Empress Dowager knew that the Emperor didn't like her, but said in a warm voice, "Ai family heard that the ministers went to the court this morning and forced you to accept the imperial concubine. What's the emperor's opinion on this matter?"

Feng Junyi said coldly, "I don't have any opinion. They can't interrupt about my harem."

"But the AI family also heard that you beat Lord Wang's twenty boards for this."

As the Empress Dowager spoke, she looked at Xiang Feng Junyi as if she were asking.

"I wanted to cut off his head. It's really noisy."

Feng Junyi's confession gave the Empress Dowager a headache. She said, "Your Majesty, the ministers asked the emperor to select the princess. It's for the sake of the country. After all, your majesty is now in power..."

"Really?"

Feng Junyi's voice became colder and colder: "now that I'm in power, should I decide the draft? Besides, I'm only more than 13 years old this year. I'm so anxious to have children. Are you afraid I'll die? Or do you have another idea?"

The Empress Dowager's face changed greatly when she heard the speech.

Finally, Feng Junyi continued in a cold voice: "if the mother has nothing else to do, the children's ministers will leave first."

After that, Feng Junyi shook his sleeve and left.

The empress dowager, who was sitting straight just now, suddenly collapsed. On one side, Mammy Zhao saw the emperor go away, came forward to hold her and whispered, "empress dowager, the emperor misunderstood you so deeply, why don't you tell him the truth?"

The Empress Dowager waved her hand and said, "what's the use of telling him? He's blaming me and hating me. He doesn't know that I couldn't help it back then. I'm alone. If I don't do that, there's nothing today. Just don't mention it."

Feng Junyi's face became more and more ugly when he came out of the Longevity Palace.

In this world, no one really cares about him.

The Longevity Palace just wanted to take advantage of him to stay in a high position and do whatever he wanted. His father hated him. He not only sent him to the cloud country as a hostage when he was five years old, but also questioned him why he didn't die in the cloud country after he returned home.

He knew that if he died in the cloud country, he could not only get rid of this thorn in his eye, but also use the death of protons to destroy the cloud country in one fell swoop, so as to eliminate the root.

As for the others around him, he wanted to let him die.

He had a splitting headache. He walked forward with a sword. When the palace maids and eunuchs saw him, they knelt down and avoided him one by one. It was really ridiculous.

"Emperor, are we going to Fengqi palace?"

Wang Ze looked at their holy master with an iron blue face and didn't dare to make a sound at all.

But now he was almost at Fengqi palace, so he couldn't help asking.

Feng Junyi stops. He goes to Fengqi palace unconsciously.

"Go to Fengqi palace."

After all, he has nowhere to go now.

I don't want to go to the study to see the memorial, and I don't want to go to the imperial garden in a daze. There is only the queen in the harem.

"Yes, your majesty."

Wang Ze was actually happy because he knew that only the new little queen could cure the boredom in their emperor's heart.

When Feng Junyi sees Su Nuan again, Su Nuan is already dressed up.

She was wearing a light pink cross collar dress embroidered with patterns. The color of pink set off her white face more delicate.

Because she wore thin clothes, the belt tied around her waist made her waist more slender and could be held in one hand.

Feng Junyi is surprised. Her little face still has baby fat and looks bulging. Unexpectedly, she is very thin.

It seems that it's wrong to call her little fat.

She was still holding the lovely bag on her head, and a few strands of hair hung loosely beside her temples, which set off her more lovely.

Such a dress not only does not make people feel impolite, but also has a somewhat lazy and chic feeling.

Feng Junyi's mood is much better, but his head still hurts.

He couldn't help rubbing his temples and said to her, "are you willing to put your clothes on?"

Seeing Feng Junyi, Su Nuan came up to him and called sweetly, "brother emperor, are you back so soon? Is it a headache?"

When she saw Feng Junyi rubbing his head again, she knew that the great tyrant would have a more serious headache in the later stage.

"Yes."

Feng Junyi did not shy away, but answered and sat down in the chair next to her.

The young man's appearance is green but very beautiful. Although he is a big villain in the original book, he is the kind that readers love and hate.

She came forward happily, gently brushed her little finger on his temple and rubbed it for him.

This move made Feng Junyi stiff.

The girl's soft fingers were cool, caressed the position of his temple and gently kneaded it.

When his fingers touched his beating and hot temple, the coolness was directly transferred from the temple to the brain marrow, which was particularly comfortable.

Coupled with the faint fragrance of the girl, his whole anxious heart gradually stabilized.

"Is it comfortable?"

Su Nuan tilts his head to see feng Junyi's expression.

Seeing that he closed his eyes and the originally screwed up eyebrows had been stretched out, I knew that her technique should be good.

Feng Junyi didn't say much and answered the word "en". Her little hand continued to rub his temples.

Su Nuan saw that there was still irrecoverable fatigue on his face, so he whispered, "brother emperor, if you are sleepy, go to my bed and have a rest."

"Good."

Hearing Feng Junyi's words, Su Nuan hurried to the bedside and opened the bedding. After Feng Junyi came, he just lay on the bed.

But I wonder that this unruly and willful little princess is so skilled in doing this job. It seems that a lot of things have happened since he left the cloud country.

He's lying in bed, so you keep pressing his temples with your hands.

The faint fragrance floated in front of his breath, and his gentle movements made him fall asleep unconsciously.

Hearing Feng Junyi's gradually even breathing sound, Su Nuan loosened his sore hand.

The tyrant was really hard to serve, but it didn't seem as difficult as she thought.

The boy lying in bed is thin and thin. His skin is pale and distressing. His handsome appearance makes people unable to move their eyes.

Su Nuan sighed softly. Such a beautiful leather bag will make many concubines cry secretly at that time.

Fortunately, the emperor is still young, so there's no need to rush for the draft. Otherwise, her body and bones will have to intrigue with those women at a young age. It's tired to think about it.

She tucked Fengjun Yi in. In order not to disturb her rest, she simply went to the imperial garden.

I didn't know that before I took two steps, I heard Pearl's whisper.

"What's the matter?"

Su Nuan came forward and asked. Pearl pointed to a small ball in front of her. Her face was pale and said, "empress, it's old and mouse."

Su wenshun looked in the direction of his fingers. Sure enough, there was a lovely little white hamster.

The little hamster was walking around in the grass, holding a cake in his little paw and gnawing at it as if there were no one else.