Fenghuang's exquisite favorite queen

"Sister Dong'er, why don't you keep all of them?" Dong'er touched the brocade material curiously, and couldn't put it down.

"The steward just sent one, so is it possible that I ran to ask for the other one?" Dong'er frowned slightly, stroking the brocade in her hand lightly, looking thoughtful.I always feel that the butler seems to know in advance that the prince will arrange for people to enter the mansion. Should I tell the princess about this?If the housekeeper's heart depends on the princess, wouldn't that be like adding wings to a tiger? ?

"Sister Dong'er, what are you thinking?" Qiu'er asked curiously as she looked at Dong'er's pensive expression while holding the brocade.

"It's nothing. Let's cut this brocade, hurry up and make clothes for the princess! Besides, I see that the princess seems to like clothes that are more purple and blue than the lake. It just so happens that there are some in the cloth sent this time. Why don't we make all the same clothes?" Come on!"

"Alright! Let's do what Dong'er wants!" Xia He and Qiu'er felt that Dong'er's idea was very good, so they nodded.

"Well, you can cut here, and I will go in to serve the princess..." Dong'er put down the brocade in her hand after she finished speaking, then lifted the bead curtain and walked in.

Siyue Building

"Yao'er, do you like this? Everything here is prepared by the king himself, and all of them are high-quality goods!" Duanmujing helped Feng Yueyao sit on the couch, "Look, do you like it? What, or what you don't like, just tell me!"

"My lord, why are you bothering?" Feng Yueyao took a veil and sighed softly, "You are so aggressive today, and those ladies in the backyard know that they are all jealous of me! Your lord, what you do is not a shame. I put it on top of the knife?"

"Yao'er is not that fish, and you are still worried about that Daozu? Besides, with this king here, how can you feel wronged?" Duanmujing comforted Feng Yueyao's hand, "Don't worry, this king will definitely take care of it! No Let you have something to do..."

"My lord, you still don't want to be too nice to me!" Feng Yueyao shook her head.Duanmujing was not happy when he heard this, "What is Yaoer talking about? Is this king not treating you well? Who else should I treat? No matter how many women there are in this backyard, this king values ​​you the most..."

"My lord, I'm tired!" Feng Yueyao said suddenly.Interrupting the enthusiasm of Duanmujing alone, Duanmujing looked at Feng Yueyao's indifferent appearance, and the anger he had accumulated all along was ignited. He grabbed the cup in his hand and threw it on the ground fiercely, startling the servants outside to run away. came in.Seeing Duanmujing's angry appearance, he was too scared to move, Duanmujing yelled at them, "Get out..." They were so scared that they rolled and crawled out.

"My lord, why are you bothering? The person who can imprison me can't imprison my heart..."

"Feng Yueyao, this king has always been devoted to you, don't you see? In order to save you, I risked being punished by my father to save you, but you don't even want to look at me! You What should I do to be satisfied?"

"My lord, it's getting late! It's better to invite other wives, forgive me for not sending you off..." Feng Yueyao said flatly, ignoring Duanmujing's anger.

Duanmujing looked at her almost in disbelief, and after a long time, he smiled and said, "Okay, okay, this king has always kept himself clean for you. But you have been pushing this king to go out. If you don't go now, you will be disappointed." Wish? If that's the case, then the king will grant your wish..." After speaking, he lifted the curtain fiercely, and walked out quickly.

"Farewell to the prince..." The voices outside the door made Feng Yueyao in the room unable to support her own weight and fell to the ground.Tears are falling down...

"Ma'am..." The servant girl who walked in afterward called softly timidly.Feng Yueyao wiped her tears when she heard someone coming in, then sat back in her seat and looked at the maid who came in.About fifteen or sixteen years old, he beckoned her to come forward, "What's your name?"

"Return to madam, this servant is called Zhuyin!" The maid named Zhuyin replied crisply.

"Zhuyin, please call me Miss Feng from now on! I'm not your prince's wife..." Feng Yueyao softly reminded the little girl, Zhuyin tilted her head incomprehensibly, "But the prince told us to, When you see your wife, you should address her as madam! I heard that the prince will call you a concubine soon!" After speaking, he looked at Feng Yueyao with a smile, "Ma'am, you are really favored! There is no wife who has asked the prince to do so. Heart!"

"The prince has a concubine, so naturally he doesn't need to care about his wife..." Feng Yueyao smiled, and then looked at Zhuyin, "Do you know how the prince treats the concubine?"

"Return to madam, the prince seldom goes back to sleep in the mansion, so the slaves don't know..." Zhuyin hurriedly replied carefully.Feng Yueyao didn't speak, just waved her hand, "Get up and talk! I can't bear the word Madam, if you still want to stay by my side and serve me! You should call me Miss Feng..."

"This, is..." Zhuyin thought for a while and answered.

"You go down, I think it's okay to be alone?" Feng Yueyao asked softly, that Zhuyin hurriedly backed out with her head down, and when there was no one in the room, Feng Yueyao slowly raised her head and looked carefully Looking around, every part of the house can see the intentions of the people who arranged this room!Feng Yueyao walked slowly to the bed, looked at the mandarin duck pillow and white quilt on it, put her hand on it and rubbed it lightly, she didn't move for a long time...