The concubine in the medicine pot is charming again, and the sick and tyrant obediently confesses 191 Ben Gong thinks the porridge tonight is too sweet, really too sweet
191 Ben Gong thinks the porridge tonight is too sweet, really too sweet
"Thank you, thank you so much, Miss Yan. It's so late, but you actually came to see me in person. Thanks to you, our husband and uncle don't even complain about pain..."
In the backyard of the palace, Mistress Youshi took out a bag of gold leaves and stuffed Yan Moqing's hand into his hand while sending him out.
However, Yan Moqing's once invincible means hit a wall here.
"Mrs. Wang, you're welcome. Mo Qing came to the house today because of the entrustment of Brother Xuan. As you can see, Brother Xuan has always been thinking about all of you."
So there is no need for gold leaves or anything like that.
"Yes, yes, Miss Yan is right. His Royal Highness Prince Xuan has the talent to govern the world. Sooner or later, the world of Dayan will belong to the prince..."
Youshi was also a smart man. Seeing Yan Moqing's refusal, he quickly took the gold leaf back.
Yan Moqing just looked at her lightly, turned around and got into the carriage.
She didn't have time to spend time with Youshi, that housewife, because she still had to go to Shi's house to see Shi Wei.
"Miss, everyone in the Wang family is only interested in profit, and even Madam is like this, let alone the two adults. From what I see, they probably have other thoughts."
On the carriage, Zisu revealed the mystery at a glance.
But what she can think of, is it possible that Yan Moqing can't think of it?
In fact, Yan Moqing came to see these ministers today partly to explore their attitudes and to control the current situation of King Xuan's lineage.
Feng Xuan is right, a big tree attracts the wind. Before the Beiyi mission leaves the capital, these people can still be well taken care of in the mansion, especially those who are uncertain and want to retreat when encountering some setbacks.
"The Wang family doesn't need to worry too much. They rebelled against the Hua family first and then against King Qi. Now they can't go anywhere except the lineage of King Xuan. After all, Wang Ting is Xiao Xiruo's boss. The Wang family's surrender to the Xiao family is tantamount to self-destruction. Lin Jiayan, on the other hand,
,How is he doing recently?"
Looking sideways at Zisu, she now wants to find out more about Lin Jiayan than the court situation with Feng Xuan personally watching.
After all, the other party's refutation of the rumor yesterday was so brilliant that she believed it even if there was some PR influence in it.
And that Jingfeng...
Others didn't know it clearly, but she knew it was express delivery.
Therefore, the fact that Lin Jiayan was a time traveler became increasingly clear to her.
But before she found out Lin Jiayan's vague whereabouts this year, she still didn't plan to approach him rashly.
After all, she has been careful to hide her identity since time travel, and she believes that Lin Jiayan definitely doesn't know her as well as she does him.
And the other person probably still thinks that he is the only time traveler in this world.
"Go back to Miss, our people are still investigating..."
Zi Su lowered her eyes, and for a moment she didn't know how to talk to her young lady.
After all, she herself never thought that it would be so difficult for the dignified Yun family to check someone...
But she didn't know that the more she said this, the more Yan Moqing strengthened her suspicion about Lin Jiayan.
After all, if these time travelers didn't have two brushes, they would have died long ago.
At the same time, in the Yangxin Hall, Xiao Xiruo was sitting obediently at the table, watching Feng Wuyan pick up food for him.
She has just recovered from a serious illness, but the damage has not healed yet. In short, she has just recovered from the illness, so all she has in front of her is porridge.
There are quite a lot of varieties, but each one is lighter than the other. Even among the delicious dishes on the table, there are not two colorful ones.
Probably, it just took her a second to go back to the time when she first came to this world.
Fortunately, she had just messed around with Feng Wuyan and her appetite was not very good, so she ate whatever Feng Wuyan put in his hands, and she was completely quiet.
I just occasionally raised my eyes to look at the young man's cold and beautiful face, and sighed with emotion about his blood-earning success.
And just when she couldn't help but recall the kiss just now, and the suffocating and tender feeling, Xi Yang ran in from outside the palace in a hurry.
Behind him was a little eunuch holding a tray with stacks of brand new banknotes.
"Your Majesty, this is all the money handed over by the Hua family and King Qi that day. You didn't wake up and your servants didn't dare to put it into the treasury. Isn't this..."
Looking at Xiao Xiruo with a smile, Xi Yang did not hide his exquisite heart at all.
These banknotes were blackmailed by their empress herself. Although it was in the name of the emperor, without the plan of the empress, where would these gains come from?
After all, the empress specifically ordered him to reveal the news to Hai Gui that day just to lure Yan Jin'er into taking the bait.
Who told Yan Jin'er to be studying the archives of the Great Yan dynasties recently and happened to come across the part about discussing crimes?
He also bumped into her by chance a few days ago, and after returning to Changle Palace, he mentioned it to his wife. Who would have thought that his wife would be able to pull this off?
So he thinks that these banknotes should be handled by their mother-in-law...
However, what he didn't expect was that before he finished speaking, Feng Wuyan, who was sitting next to Xiao Xiruo, said:
"Since the money earned by Xiruo naturally belongs to Xiruo, and the 10% share of Chongyan Pavilion, I think it would be better to leave it in Xiruo's hands."
As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Mian came up holding the wooden box.
It contains not only the documents of Chongyan Pavilion, but also all the dividends paid by Chongyan Pavilion to Feng Wuyan after the investment.
Seeing this, Xiao Xiruo was inevitably a little embarrassed, because she also wondered whether Feng Wuyan wanted to draw a clear line with her, or because he saw that she was poor, so he tried every means to give her money...
Unexpectedly, Feng Wuyan wiped the porridge stains from the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief, and then said in a normal tone:
"What's mine belongs to Xiruo, not just the shares in Chongyan Pavilion. After I express my feelings to the champion, my family's property will also be entrusted to Xiruo."
Good guy.
Xiao Xiruo, who was half-circled in Feng Wuyan's arms and had her lips caressed after having her mouth wiped, had only 10,000 words of "good guy" in her heart at this moment.
She didn't know if Feng Wuyan did it on purpose, but to say in such a calm tone that I will give all my property to your great beauty is not to be too flirtatious.
Also, he, he actually said that he wanted to express his feelings to her brother in person...
That's why he insisted on letting her send a message to her brother, asking his brother to personally suppress the Beiyi mission, not only to make the Xuan Wang family look bad, but also because he wanted to see her brother and tell her brother about their affairs in person.
thing……
Right?
Biting her red lips, Xiao Xiruo felt that tonight's porridge was too sweet, really too sweet...
And when she finished washing again and was put on the bed by Feng Wuyan, she suddenly thought of a question, that is, she occupied Feng Wuyan's bed, so where would Feng Wuyan sleep?
She remembered Wen Susu saying that Feng Wuyan had been staying by the bedside for the past two days and had never left the bedroom except for the morning session. So tonight...
Sure enough, after covering her with a quilt, Feng Wuyan immediately extinguished the candles, leaving only a delicate but dim colored glass lamp beside the bed.
He held her hand and had no intention of leaving, not only because of his promise to the little sick guy, but also because he would be afraid if he left her.
He just wanted to look at her here and watch quietly.
However, what he didn't expect was that the girl on the couch suddenly stood up, raised her eyes and came towards him.
The lights were bright, and the girl's kiss lightly pressed on his lips, and she left after one kiss. He was chasing, but she was retreating...
Finally, the girl raised her hand and caressed the boy's cheek, her voice so sweet yet so aggrieved.
"Ayan, I'm cold~" This chapter has been completed!