Feng Jing turned his head to look over, and Shen Dingzhu quickly reached out, touched the side of his face, turned his head right, and then she hugged his shoulders. The way the two of them overlapped made Wan Chun take a look. , and quickly turned back.
Shen Dingzhu said in an angry tone: "Why, I serve the emperor and I still need to report to you?"
Wan Chun was so frightened that his face turned pale. He said he didn't dare and hurriedly closed the door tightly.
If it weren't for Shen Dingzhu's strange cry just now, she wouldn't have thought to take a look. Now, if she accidentally broke into her relationship with the emperor, she would definitely be punished tomorrow.
I regret it very much in late spring.
Inside the door, Feng Jing had come to his senses, retracted his hand, stepped aside hastily, and sat beside the bed.
He pinched his eyebrows hard, his voice was low and hoarse, and although his attitude was still a bit cold, his words were concerned: "You weren't hurt just now, were you?"
Shen Dingzhu sat up, gathered up his clothes, and shook his head gently: "I'm fine. Does your Majesty want some water?"
Feng Jing nodded silently, and Shen Dingzhu poured him a cup of herbal tea. Feng Jing drank it without thinking.
He himself didn't realize when he let down his guard against Shen Dingzhu. This was not a good thing for him, especially when the woman in front of him was the queen of Jin.
Shen Dingzhu sat next to him again and saw the bloodshot redness in his eyes through the moonlight reflected in. She handed over the handkerchief and was opened by Feng Jing with a wave of his hand.
"If you dare to tell me what you just saw, you will be dead." Feng Jing knew that he had another nightmare, and Shen Dingzhu happened to hear it.
Shen Dingzhu looked at his stern expression, her beautiful eyes bright.
"Can the Emperor get the cartilage powder?"
Feng Jing frowned and looked at her sharply: "What do you want to do?"
Shen Dingzhu looked at his dark phoenix eyes calmly: "Let the regent and the others have a taste of this too."
She used to be someone who would immediately vent her grievances.
But the troubles she has experienced over the years have taught her to be forbearing, but this does not mean that she will not hold grudges.
Feng Jing's expression was cold: "Don't act impulsively and do something wrong, and I will deal with the consequences."
"The emperor just gives it to me. It's up to me whether I can let the regent eat it." After Shen Dingzhu finished speaking, he raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief.
Her movements were so calm, with a touch of gentleness, and the anxiety in Feng Jing's heart was calmed bit by bit.
Shen Dingzhu seemed to have some special ability. He forgot to resist and stared at her movements blankly. His breath was filled with the faint fragrance of her body.
Of course Feng Jing didn't know that Shen Dingzhu was feeling extremely emotional.
He could actually smell the smell of cartilage powder right away. How many times should Feng Jing have been bullied by those damn traitorous ministers in his childhood?
Shen Dingzhu looked at him and inexplicably thought of his son. Fortunately, Cheer had lived in a happy environment since he was a child, unlike Feng Jing who was as helpless as Feng Jing.
Therefore, whether it was for herself or to give Feng Jing some vent.
Even an old guy like the Prince Regent should feel his inability to sit upright or stand upright!
After wiping his sweat, Feng Jing still sat obediently on the edge of the bed, showing no reaction. His phoenix eyes were still looking at her blankly, and his eyes slowly moved along with her movements.
Shen Dingzhu spoke in a low voice, with a slightly softer tone: "Your Majesty, please rest assured. I just made Wan Chun fierce, and no one will dare to come in at night. I will light a piece of soothing incense later, and I will sleep more soundly." "
Feng Jing slowly frowned.
The tone of her voice... was so like coaxing a child.
Feng Jing came back to his senses, raised his hand to pull the quilt, and lay down again. His tone was cold and biting: "Don't disturb me."
Shen Dingzhu smiled and said nothing. She turned back to the beauty's couch under the window. After a while, she fell asleep. Feng Jing opened his phoenix eyes in the darkness and looked in her direction.
The couch was narrow, and the beauty curled up into a ball, but she slept very quietly. Her black hair was spread on the pillow, and she was slightly turned sideways. The spring light was faintly visible on the chest of her pajamas, revealing the whiteness of her skin.
Feng Jing consciously avoided it, turned his gaze away, turned over, and fell asleep with his back to her.
When Shen Dingzhu woke up again, it was already three o'clock in the morning. She sat up and found that she had returned to her original bed to rest at some point, and Feng Jing had disappeared in the room.
There was a small medicine bag beside her pillow. Shen Dingzhu opened it and took a look. It was some white powder.
It seems that Feng Jing said he didn't want to, but in the end the cartilage fell apart.
Shen Dingzhu put it away close to his body and called out: "Late Spring, come in and wash up."
As soon as he finished speaking, it was Mu Xia who came in.
"Miss, I disturbed you and the Emperor in late spring. I have been dragged to death by the Emperor's orders in the morning."
As soon as Shen Dingzhu sat in front of the bronze mirror, he couldn't help but be stunned. Feng Jing was decisive and neat.
She didn't say anything, raised her beautiful eyes and looked at Mu Xia, who was a little cautious in the bronze mirror: "Late Chun doesn't understand current affairs, Mu Xia, I always feel that you are different from her. The emperor treats me well. I will have the opportunity to enter the palace in the future. , I will naturally take you with me, so as long as you serve me well and be loyal, I will not treat you badly."
Mu Xia shuddered and knelt down quickly: "This slave will serve the young lady loyally and without any second thoughts!"
"Get up," Shen Dingzhu picked out a emerald-feathered sapphire blue hairpin. "You can go to the kitchen and give instructions later. I will make a cup of Qinghuo soup for the emperor to drink."
"yes."
Feng Jing stayed with Huang Yunmeng during the day. In order to show her loyalty, Mu Xia went to inquire about it again and again. After a while, she ran back and said that Huang Yunmeng danced for Feng Jing, which made the emperor very happy and rewarded her with gold.
After a while, Mu Xia came back and said that Huang Yunmeng sang a song. Feng Jing praised her for her unique voice. He also said that Huang Yunmeng almost lost her balance and fell into Feng Jing's arms. Not only did he not get angry, he also took advantage of the situation. Touched her waist.
Mu Xia clenched her teeth angrily: "She dared to argue with the young lady before she was favored. What qualifications does she have to compete with the young lady? She is neither as beautiful as the young lady nor as gentle as the young lady. Hey, I really don't know." Why does the prince want to praise her?"
Shen Dingzhu put on a show of dignity and was about to cry: "My adoptive father is too partial. He clearly promised me to serve the emperor. Now Huang Yunmeng has obviously been arranged. I have to find my adoptive father!"
She asked Mu Xia to bring the hot and soothing soup and personally sent it to the study room for the regent.
Shen Dingzhu calmly spread the cartilage in, and when he knocked on the regent's study, there was a slight knocking sound inside. After a while, he heard: "Come in."
Shen Dingzhu walked in and saw the regent walking back to his seat from the bookshelf. She looked away calmly and put the soup on the table with an aggrieved look.
"Father, Huang Yunmeng has been dominating the emperor since early in the morning, and no one will drink the soup I cooked."
The regent Fusu laughed and said: "Azhu, look at you, you are being stingy. Your adoptive father said that you and Yunmeng are both his daughters. No matter who is favored, we must help each other."
Shen Dingzhu sat on the chair angrily, her white and tender breasts rising and falling slightly, which was simply dazzling. Her figure was charming and enchanting, especially her gorgeous face. Whenever she was filled with vivid anger, she was so beautiful that people wanted to take possession of her. Have it for yourself.
The regent said that he was just drooling over her. He was thinking that if he could get Shen Dingzhu to go to the bed, he would die on her!
It's a pity that Feng Jing, a young boy who doesn't understand anything, can actually like someone like Huang Yunmeng with Shen Dingzhu.
"Azhu, if you are really angry, it's not like my adoptive father can't think of a way for you, but... my adoptive father's shoulder has been very sore recently."
When Shen Dingzhu heard this, she pretended that her beautiful eyes lit up. She walked over and her soft, boneless jade hands brushed his shoulders like spring water.
The Regent's bones were half frozen. He reached out to grab Shen Dingzhu's wrist, but she avoided it with great agility.
"Adopted father~" Shen Dingzhu's voice was charming. She picked up the soup and put a spoonful of it to his lips. "It's not easy for Ah Zhu to be favored. He also wants to enter the palace and win some honors for his adopted father. Let's leave him alone." Let Huang Yunmeng snatch her away from me, and then send her back to me after my holy pet is firmly established, okay?"
The beauty was as warm and fragrant as nephrite, and the regent was intoxicated by it and drank the soup she fed her.
"It's easy to say, but Azhu, it's not impossible to help you, but you have to make me happy first, then I can take care of you, right? Otherwise, you and Yunmeng are both my goddaughters, and I love everyone. It’s the same, you have to be special.”
This time, his hand touched Shen Dingzhu's jade hand holding the spoon.
The tentacles are smooth and smooth, and the skin is as smooth as ice!
Shen Dingzhu felt disgusted and was about to pretend that his hands were shaking and pour all the soup on his face, but Feng Jing came from the door and shouted angrily: "Wei Maoan! What are you doing with your hands?"
The regent was so frightened that he hurriedly retracted his hand and said in a panic: "Greetings to the emperor, Azhu said her hand hurts. As a foster father, I can help her find out what's going on."
Shen Dingzhu put down the soup and was about to speak, but when he raised his head, he saw Feng Jing's brown and black phoenix eyes filled with heavy rain.
He strode over, picked up the soup, and threw it on the regent.
The bowl fell to the ground and broke into pieces. The maid waiting at the door screamed. Before Shen Dingzhu could recover, Feng Jing grabbed her wrist.
"I don't like others to touch people I've touched before. I don't need to emphasize these words to Uncle Wei a second time, right?" Feng Jing spoke with a smile, but his voice was full of sharp teeth.
The regent waved his hand: "Of course I don't dare. Azhu is my adopted daughter. How could I do something that betrays human ethics!"
Feng Jing sneered: "That's the best."
He dragged Shen Dingzhu, turned around and strode away.
The regent wanted to catch up and continue to explain a few words, but unexpectedly, his legs and feet became weak, and he fell to the ground, his whole face buried in broken porcelain!
"Ah——!" A scream came from behind. Shen Dingzhu wanted to take a look at the show, but Feng Jing yanked her wrist again, causing her to stumble.
She snickered in a low voice and said, "Your Majesty, you really don't want to look at it? The taste of cartilage powder is unpleasant. He deserves to fall."
Feng Jing ignored her and walked as fast as the wind.
Shen Dingzhu noticed that he didn't seem to be pretending to be angry, and couldn't help but said: "Slow down, I can't keep up!"
On the way, the servants all saw his dark and livid complexion, and they all knelt down, not daring to express their anger.
Until they returned to the room, Feng Jing closed the door with his backhand, then took Shen Dingzhu to the copper basin and scrubbed her hands that had been touched by the regent with great force.
"What are you doing? It hurts me." Shen Dingzhu wanted to struggle, but he held his hand and soaked it in the copper basin.
Feng Jing's face was very ugly, and under his crow-feathered brows, a pair of phoenix eyes were filled with fierceness.
"Your way of revenge is to belittle yourself like this? I don't think it's funny! If I had known this, I wouldn't have given you any cartilage."
Shen Dingzhu was startled: "It's just a joke. It's nothing if you get touched. Just wash it off and it'll be fine."
"Nothing?" Feng Jing was angry, "You don't know how to cherish yourself at all."
Shen Dingzhu felt even weirder and looked at his expression seriously: "What's wrong with the emperor? I just want to vent our anger on you and me."
Feng Jing let go of her and suddenly turned his back, his back as cold as a cold mountain.
"You are the Queen of the Jin Kingdom. I don't expect that the Jin Emperor has ever allowed you to suffer such humiliation. Now that you are with me, you still have to help me in this way. It will make me feel extremely useless. But, I am very, very Don’t like this feeling!”
He suffered enough humiliation when he was young. From childhood to adulthood, many people around him who protected him had sacrificed their lives. At that time, he had no ability and could only watch them die for him one after another.
If something like this happens again now, it is a challenge to his authority and a reminder of the fact that he is not strong enough.
So, he doesn't like it.
Shen Dingzhu was stunned.
