Chapter 69 Guangling Powder [Two in One]

It's a pity that he is destined to be disappointed.

"This Guangling San is quite difficult. Your Majesty really knows how to choose songs."

An imperceptible sarcasm flashed in Zhang Anchu's eyes. She had worked hard to practice the piano for many years, and if she gave him a hard time, she would lose her hands.

"If you don't know it, you won't. It's no big deal." Fu Zhiyuan took a sip of tea. He just deliberately selected Guangling San. Even if the woman played this song, she probably wouldn't be able to play the murderous spirit in it.

He also wanted to kill her, but Zhang Anchu always told him that he was ashamed of himself, so he should retaliate.

"Yes, how could I not?" Zhang Anchu put his hand on the piano and played with it.

Fu Zhiyuan didn't know why she was so confident. The sound of the piano sounded, so he simply calmed down a little. The sorrow, anger, generosity, tension, solemnity and pathos in the music lingered in his ears.

He closed his eyes, and an aggressive and thrilling feeling seemed to appear in his mind.

this……

He really underestimated Zhang Anchu.

Guangling San was very long, Fu Zhiyuan opened his dark eyes and fell on her body.

confidence!

This was Fu Zhiyuan's first feeling.

He suddenly felt that Zhang Anchu was not some substitute, but his real self.

She has nothing to do with Egret.

When the song ended, Zhang Anchu held down the strings and stopped playing.

"Pa bang bang..."

Fu Zhiyuan couldn't help but move his hands. This kind of Guangling San was better than the piano master in the palace and deserved his applause.

"I still don't know why the emperor is here today?" Although Zhang Anchu was surprised that he was still applauding, he still didn't know the purpose of his visit today.

"The book has been brought to you." Fu Zhiyuan thought of business, and it was for this reason that he came today.

The eunuch outside came in with the book in his arms. Zhang Anchu checked it and felt something was wrong. It was missing a lot.

"There are few books." Zhang Anchu's brows were about to twist together. What on earth did Fu Zhiyuan mean?

"I have already ordered Xiao Yunzi to burn the plan. We cannot keep this thing," Fu Zhiyuan explained. Since Zhang Anchu said he would fully cooperate, it should be okay to burn a few books.

"What? Did you burn it?" Zhang Anchu couldn't believe it. It had been a plan for several years. Every time she looked at it, she felt satisfied.

Now, he has been burned!

These were the things she had lived every day, and burning them away was as if something was slipping away from her body.

Zhang Anchu knew that if he had a disagreement with Fu Zhiyuan because of this, it would be a fuss, but he just felt uncomfortable.

She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and said, "Your Majesty, since the book has been sent here, please take it back."

Fu Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows. Seeing that she was in a bad mood, he was in a much better mood and said with a smile: "I can stay if I want. How can I allow you to talk too much."

"Haha, Your Majesty, it turns out you want to stay at the Wangyou Palace." Zhang Anchu smiled. She was already charming, and this smile was even more stunning.

Fu Zhiyuan was a little uneasy. He asked himself, he didn't want to stay in Wangyou Palace.

Why did you just say those words?

Get into trouble!

"Please step aside, I will serve the Emperor and rest." Zhang Anchu curled her lips. She didn't believe it. How long could Fu Zhiyuan last?

After everyone heard her instructions, they went out of the palace and closed the palace door thoughtfully.

Fu Zhiyuan didn't know what to say for a moment.

He also didn't believe that Zhang Anchu would really serve him and rest.

She should hate me.

Fu Zhiyuan thought like this in his heart, sitting there motionless, but giving people a feeling of calmness and authority.

Zhang Anchu walked into him step by step and stretched out his hand. The hand was as white as a lotus flower, and the nails were trimmed into an almond shape, with a pink color.

Fu Zhiyuan stared at her hands, wondering what she wanted to do, but he was stunned when he looked at her hands.

This hand is beautiful.

Zhang Anchu placed his hand on the collar of his chest and slowly slid it down to his belt.

There is an emerald on the belt, which looks a bit deep on the black clothes.

Fu Zhiyuan grabbed her hand, not wanting her to continue. Anger flashed in his eyes and he said in a deep voice, "Shameless."

"I am the emperor's concubine, and it is natural for me to serve the emperor." Zhang Anchu was not annoyed and smiled softly. She learned a little about flirting when she left the palace.

Coupled with her own beauty, even Aunt Bai said that no one could support her.

Fu Zhiyuan held her hand tightly and suddenly smiled. She wanted to see if Zhang Anchu really felt that way.

With a strong effort in his hands, he pulled her into his arms.

Zhang Anchu was terrified in his heart, fearing that he would really fake it.

However, I still endured it. This is the Wangyou Palace. As soon as you enter the palace gate, you can see the portrait of the imperial concubine.

She knew that Fu Zhiyuan would not dare to mess around.

After all, the portrait is here, having sex with her in front of the portrait, unless there is not much friendship between them.

"Your Majesty, have you thought about it?" Zhang Anchu quickly regained his composure and continued to tease him, stroking his face with his other hand.

Fu Zhiyuan only felt that his face was numb and itchy, and his breathing became a little heavy.

She looked at the face that looked like the egret's and was stunned.

Zhang Anchu saw that he seemed to be in a state of infatuation, and knew that he could not continue like this, otherwise it would be unsightly.

"If the emperor has not thought about it well, just wait until he has thought about it before coming back." Zhang Anchu said, his eyes like autumn water, fascinating.

Fu Zhiyuan came to his senses and raised the corner of his mouth. He knew that Zhang Anchu was going to regress.

In the end, I won.

Fu Zhiyuan thought this in his mind, and raised her chin with his fingers. A pair of red lips stopped in front of his eyes, and he slowly came closer.

Zhang Anchu is extremely nervous. What on earth is Fu Zhiyuan going to do?

Could it be that he actually has no feelings for the imperial concubine?

In other words, seeing the imperial concubine through oneself?

Seeing his lips getting closer and closer, he was about to fall on her lips.

She could no longer pretend to be calm and pushed him away violently.

"Humph, didn't you say that you were supposed to serve me? Why did you push me away just before you hit the door?" Fu Zhiyuan snorted and smiled, seeming to have a firm grip on her and seeing her through and through.

"You're shy, can't you?" Zhang Anchu replied a little stubbornly, struggling to get out of his arms and turning his back to him.

Due to the struggle just now, the left sleeve of her palace robe slipped off her shoulder, revealing her white shoulders.

Zhang Anchu also noticed it and lifted his clothes up.

This scene happened to be seen by Fu Zhiyuan.

"Shy?" Fu Zhiyuan's eyes darkened, thinking in his mind, would she be shy too?

What you did just now is not something a normal lady can do.

I don’t know what the Peking Marquis’ intention was in cultivating such a woman.

There was also that day when the snow was falling very thickly at the Marquis Mansion in Beiping, but she was dancing in the garden wearing only thin clothes. How could she not be shy at that time?

"Kneel down." Fu Zhiyuan said in a deep voice, with a tone that could not be refused. Leng Ling was like a sharp knife pressing on Zhang Anchu's neck.

Zhang Anchu didn't understand what Fu Zhiyuan was up to.

Why do emotions change so quickly?

However, she remembered the scene where he pinched her neck before, so she had no choice but to turn around and kneel on the ground.

Fu Zhiyuan snorted and laughed. He thought very simply. Even if Zhang Anchu had any purpose, he still had to kneel in front of him honestly and would not cause any trouble.

Thinking of this, I feel much better.

Zhang Anchu saw him being irritable and his temper was hard to figure out. He cursed in his heart, how could he have fallen in love with such a person in the first place? Could it be that he was blind.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Anchu, who was kneeling on the ground, remembered that day, he was supposed to give him a mahogany comb, but he has not given it away yet.

She had clear grudges, and it was indeed him who saved her that day.

What happened next, although it was out of control, was completely different.

But with the relationship between the two of them now, she couldn't bring herself to give him a mahogany comb.

Fu Zhiyuan stood up, ignored Zhang Anchu, and walked out of the hall.

As soon as I reached the entrance of the palace, I turned my back to Zhang Anchu, who was kneeling on the ground, and said coldly: "You'd better be honest, otherwise, I will definitely kill you."

Zhang Anchu didn't understand where he was being dishonest!

Could it be that you just flirted too much?

Fu Zhiyuan left Wangyou Palace, frowning all the way.

His heart still couldn't calm down.

Although he said harsh words in Wangyou Palace, he knew it best.

He can't do it.

Zhang Anchu is an innocent person.

Moreover, when Zhang Anchu was in his arms, her lips were like a piece of delicious pastry, and she really wanted him to take a bite.

But he can't do that.

He began to feel annoyed again. This time he went there, intending to say a few words and visit, but why once he arrived at Wangyou Palace, he seemed to be no longer like himself.

Complex emotions flowed through his heart, and he felt that he was not under his control at all.

It's as if there is another person living inside of me.

Recalling the time when he rescued Zhang Anchu at the Marquis of Peiping, he still remembered the despair in his eyes.

And in the plan, he felt that Zhang Anchu was different.

But today, Zhang Anchu gave him a different feeling.

How many sides does she have?

Fu Zhiyuan had doubts in his heart and his mind was racing. The thoughts in his mind were so complicated that he really couldn't calm down.

"Your Majesty, are you back so soon?" Xiao Yunzi asked when she met Fu Zhiyuan.

He went out to do errands, but when he came back he didn't see him. After asking the eunuch, he found out that the emperor had come to Wangyou Palace.

He had no choice but to go and look for her. Xiao Yunzi thought, maybe the emperor would favor this imperial concubine today.

Although he understood that Fu Zhiyuan didn't love him at all, it didn't matter. After all, they looked alike, which could help him understand his lovesickness.

He also knew that in the emperor's three palaces and six courtyards, many women would become sparse and common from now on.

Although the emperor has not favored anyone so far, what if he favors Zhang Anchu today?

Xiao Yunzi had already simulated it several times in her mind. If the emperor favored Zhang Anchu, what should he do, what should he do, and how should he serve.

But now, he met Fu Zhiyuan on the road, and his face didn't look good.

Speaking of which, Xiao Yunzi felt that Zhang Anchu was really powerful. Every time the emperor met her, he always looked unhappy.

"Hmm." Fu Zhiyuan was a little uncomfortable with what he said. He was just trying to show respect in Wangyou Palace. In fact, Zhang Anchu's words and actions were all to chase him away.

Fu Zhiyuan suddenly understood why his temper was out of control in front of Zhang Anchu. It turned out that he had lost his dignity.

He secretly said that Zhang Anchu had a way to make him angry without knowing why, and he only realized it later.

Xiao Yunzi followed him and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, I have something to say, I don't know whether I should say it or not."

"Tell me." Fu Zhiyuan is unusual for Xiao Yunzi. After all, he has followed him since childhood.

At first, his life in the palace was not good, and little Yunzi was also unlucky to be assigned to him.

The two of them had been together for several years, sharing joys and sorrows, so they were willing to listen to what he had to say.

Even if he knew what Xiao Yunzi was going to say, it wouldn't be anything good.

"Your Majesty, the harem is empty. Now there is a draft, and it will be lively soon. One day, the Emperor will favor the newcomer. After all, the old one is gone." Little Yunzi was still worried that Fu Zhiyuan could not let go of the egret, and the two of them

Emotions did not break through the window paper in the end.

Now that people are dying like a lamp going out, they should also think carefully about the future.

An emperor cannot have heirs.

Fu Zhiyuan closed his eyes and stopped walking. Xiao Yunzi also stopped.

"Your Majesty, this servant is talking too much. I'm just worried that if Your Majesty never has an heir..." Xiao Yunzi reminded, he also believed that Fu Zhiyuan would understand.

"I understand this matter, so you don't need to worry."

Fu Zhiyuan understood it from beginning to end, otherwise, he would not have agreed to this draft.

He is now an emperor and has to consider the overall situation.

He suddenly remembered Prince Xiaoyao. On that day, Prince Xiaoyao, who was still the prince at the time, pulled him and talked to him a lot.

Now, he has a deep understanding, and he can feel the same.

"Has Prince Xiaoyao set off on his journey?"

Fu Zhiyuan asked, we must hurry up on the things we arranged a few days ago.

After Zhang Hongye and Prince Xiaoyao leave, the matter of suppressing the bandits will be finalized.

"I've already left. I'll set off for court today at noon." Xiao Yunzi replied.

"That's good. The suppression of bandits should come to an end." Fu Zhiyuan continued to walk forward, and his plan was almost over.

From now on, there will be no Zhang Anchu in this world, only the imperial concubine Bailu in Wangyou Palace.

Zhang Anchu breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself that he finally left. Looking at his face, he felt bored.

She stood up, and Yurou came in together with Nanny Siyu.

"The Imperial Concubine..." Yurou didn't know what happened to the two of them in the palace just now. Originally, she had ordered the palace people to prepare hot water for bathing, but Fu Zhiyuan left again before he stayed in the palace for long.

She was a little worried, if this continued...

Zhang Anchu raised his eyes and glanced at her. The worry on his face didn't seem to be fake. He knew that she had something to say, but she couldn't say it.

Once you think about it, you'll understand why.

"Yurou, put these books away." Zhang Anchu had no choice but to distract her first so that she wouldn't think about this or that.

Yurou did as she was told. There were some things that she couldn't say or ask after all, but she thought in her heart that she couldn't go on like this and she had to find a way.
Chapter completed!