Chapter 50

Knock, knock... There is a knock on the door!

"Wanyou?" Following the knock on the door, Changsun Yan's voice also came in.

Chu Wanyou, who was immersed in a wonderful feeling, had already entered an extremely delicate state, but she had to stop when Changsun Yan interrupted her.

Exhaling slowly, she opened her closed eyes, and a trace of displeasure flashed through her dark eyes, which made her voice a little cold: "What's the matter?"

Sometimes, although she doesn't reject Changsun Yan, the premise is that Changsun Yan must be the original Changsun Yan, whose elegant and noble aura conceals his deep, shrewd and rational mind capable of judging power and seizing power.

Hearing her indifferent voice, Changsun Yan outside the door looked down at the medicinal soup in his hand, and smiled wryly in his heart. It was rare for him to be so interested in a woman, but she didn't care at all, and even rejected it very much. !
Since returning to the post house, she has not come out of the room, and the dinner is brought in by someone. He couldn't help worrying about her, fearing that what happened in Yaming House today would arouse her relationship with Gu. Ye's past...

That's why I personally went to the imperial physician to fetch the medicinal soup and bring it here.

However, now it seems that he may be thinking too much.

Taking a deep breath and regaining his composure, Changsun Yan handed the soup bowl to the standing maid, looked at the door in front of him and said, "I asked the imperial doctor to torture me for this bowl of medicinal soup. Dredging the meridians is very effective, I will ask the maid to bring it in for you." Knowing that she was practicing Fengxue Heart Technique, and knowing her urgency, he specially asked the imperial physician to find eight kinds of the most precious medicinal materials to help her regulate her breath and nourish her body. But... What she needs most is his not to disturb, right?
There was a moment of silence in the door before her voice came.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, go to bed early, and leave tomorrow morning." Changsun Yan's charming eyes dimmed slightly, and after speaking calmly, she turned and left.

"Miss, the medicinal soup is still hot, why don't you drink it while it's hot?" The maid standing outside the door looked at the medicinal soup in her hand, glanced at the young master who had gone away, and asked for instructions in a hurry. Surprised that this Miss Chu didn't appreciate the kindness of the young master?
Also, what happened, on the way there, the young master was still polite to the girl, but on the way back, the young master took good care of the girl...

However, what is surprising is that when the girl went there, she had a calm and indifferent face, but when she came back, she ignored everything and just sat in meditation every day.

Inside the room, Chu Wanyou lowered her eyes and said calmly, "Bring it in!"

"Yes." The door was pushed open with a creak, and the maid walked in respectfully holding the bowl of medicinal soup.

"Put it on the table, step back." Chu Wanyou's tone was cold as he glanced outside the door.

"Yes." Gently put the bowl on the table in the room, and after the maid respectfully blessed her, she backed out silently and closed the door.

Looking at the white jade bowl placed on the table, Chu Wanyou couldn't help frowning. Since she left Xiangyun Kingdom, Changsun Yan's attitude towards her has changed along the way. She can see it, maybe it's just like what he said , they can also be friends, she can accept this, but...

But it's not like she didn't feel the hidden heat in Changsun Yan's occasionally probing eyes towards her.

She just didn't want Changsun Yan to mistake confusion for feelings.

Looking at the medicine soup on the table, sometimes, favors may be easy to repay, but feelings are not just repayable. I hope Changsun Yan can see clearly her determination to not care about feelings earlier, and retreat in spite of difficulties!

At noon, under the strong sunlight, the majestic palace of Xiantong Kingdom was even more imposing.

Yanbo Pavilion.

The water of Biqing Lake has sparkling iron waves in the sun. In the exquisite and spacious pavilion, a beautiful and eye-catching woman is sitting upright. Her slender white and tender jade fingers are dancing on the strings, and the fragrance is fragrant in the hut. Incense is floating, and the rhythm of the low-pitched piano is light and refreshing, which makes people immerse themselves in it, close their eyes and listen quietly...

On a wide and long table made of pear wood, there are a variety of exquisite snacks and fine wines!
Feng Xiuchen, who was sitting on the chair behind the desk, looked at the scroll in his hand, with a focused expression, he didn't hear the sounds of nature wafting in his ears, and even ignored the beautiful autumn waves sent by the beautiful doll.

Yang Ruixue looked at the emperor's expression of concentrating on the scroll in his hand, and lowered his head slightly, to hide the trace of sadness in his eyes...

At this time, a dignified and beautiful woman sitting next to Feng Xiuchen curled the corners of her lips calmly, and glanced at the emperor who put all her attention on the scroll in her hand. Even more joyful, with a turn of her eyes, Jiao Nong's soft jade and soft bones: "The emperor..." The enchanting and charming body also leaned forward and half-nuggled into Feng Xiuchen's arms docilely.

"Your majesty, my concubine heard that Mr. Yan returned to Beijing today. I wonder if it is true? What did my concubine tell you last time?" When she brought up this topic, the emperor would definitely not ignore her.

Feng Xiuchen's eyes on the scroll slowly shifted to the woman in his arms, and then he glanced at the eunuch standing beside him: "Where is Mr. Yan?"

"Go back to the emperor, count the time, Mr. Yan has already entered the city." The eunuch standing on the side said respectfully.

Feng Xiuchen nodded, half-closed his eyes and glanced at the woman in his arms, with a charming smile on his face, put down the scroll in his hand, embraced the woman in his arms, and said indifferently: "My concubine, I said before, Mr. Yan I will not interfere with your marriage, but I have promised my concubine that I will mention your younger sister to Young Master Yan. If Yan has no intentions, I will not force her, so there is no need for concubine Ai to have too much expectation." Su Huailiang was very impressed. His heart is honest and loyal, so it's not that he hasn't thought about Su Yu's betrothal to Yan, but the premise is that Yan agrees.

"Your Majesty... my concubine understands." The woman snuggled into Feng Xiuchen's arms raised her eyes meekly, and there was a timid affection in Qingbo's eyes.

Feng Xiuchen smiled and picked up the scroll on the table again without saying a word, but it was hard to put his mind back on the scroll again.

Yan Yan's trip to the auspicious clouds seems to have gained a lot?Although he knows everything like the back of his hand!But Yan's thoughts, he also wants to hear...

Yang Ruixue looked at the coquettish woman nestled in the emperor's arms, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she accidentally played a wrong note with her slender fingers...

Feng Xiuchen glanced at her lightly, and said in a flat tone: "Concubine Xue, you have been playing for an hour, go down and rest." Glancing at the woman in his arms without leaving a trace, Feng Xiuchen felt cold, and he did not object Women in the harem occasionally eat some vinegar and play tricks, but they must do what they can.

Even if he knows a lot of things, he won't interfere.

However, he was in a good mood at this time, which was considered an exception.

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Yang Ruixue's delicate body trembled slightly, she hurriedly got up and bent her knees to gently kiss her back before retreating.

Seeing Yang Ruixue leave sadly, Concubine Yu, who was nestled in Feng Xiuchen's arms, gritted her teeth, hum, one day, she will let Yang Ruixue hide when she sees her, with a soft expression, snuggling into Feng Xiuchen's arms Sitting upright gently, Su Yu raised a thoughtful smile, "Your Majesty, since Mr. Yan is about to enter the palace to face the emperor, the emperor has state affairs to worry about, and my concubines dare not disturb the emperor, so I will leave first." When should I enter, when? It's time to retreat, she will be very measured, so that the emperor can pay attention, unlike Yang Ruixue, does she think that the emperor will listen to her playing the piano every day, dreaming!

"Grandpa Xu, inform the respect room to hang Concubine Yu's plate tonight." For smart women, he has never been stingy with his rewards, and he can be more tolerant of Su Yu's small tricks, not just her tricks to please her. More importantly, she has an upright and loyal father of a great general!

"Yes, Your Majesty" Eunuch Xu bent down to accept the order.

Concubine Yu suppressed the joy in her heart, and hurriedly blessed her body: "Thank you for your love." Su Yu lowered her eyes, Imperial Physician Liu said that as long as she is favored by the emperor in the past two days, she has a half chance of conceiving a dragon seed. Thinking of this , Su Yu thought quickly in her heart, what clothes are she going to wear tonight?What petal bath?What kind of hair do you comb?
No matter what, she must give birth to the dragon species first. The emperor has not yet established a queen. As long as she gives birth to a prince in one fell swoop, why should she worry about her unstable status?

No, she has to go back and get ready...

Looking at the graceful and graceful figure in the distance, the corners of Feng Xiuchen's mouth curled up slightly, a faint sarcasm leaked from his eyebrows, a woman...

On the main road of Fen'an City, the whole street was full of traffic and bustling.

At this time, during lunch time, the inns and restaurants on both sides of the road were overcrowded, and the rich aroma of wine wafted through the street, arousing appetite and outlining the prosperous atmosphere in Fen'an City...

At this moment, a cavalry army flew from the direction of the imperial city, followed by mighty soldiers in golden armor. Soon, the crowd on the street was blocked by the soldiers on both sides, leaving a spacious space street……

A young man on horseback waits.

A quarter of an hour later, a majestic, gorgeous and powerful team slowly came from the east gate.

It was only at this time that everyone suddenly realized that Mr. Yan, who was on behalf of the emperor to go to Xiangyun Kingdom, returned to Beijing today.

As a result, some beautifully dressed girls also got extra spirit and pushed forward with all their strength...

For a while, there was quite a bit of confusion...

The handsome man who was squeezed into the corner also tried his best to push forward, shouting as he squeezed, "Get out of the way... get out of the way..."

"Little...Young Master..." The man who looked like a servant following behind the man saw his master's movements, and hurried forward to help...

When the two of them tried their best and were tired and sweaty, they finally squeezed to the front. Looking at the car driving ahead, the man frowned: "It's so far away? How can you see it through the curtain?" clear?"

"Hey, miss, is it Commander Huo?" The man dressed up by the servant was in a hurry, and he forgot that his lady was now dressed as a man in men's clothes?
"Huo Yun?" Su Mei raised her head and looked at the man on the tall horse. It was really Huo Yun. It seemed that what my sister said was true. Changsun Yan was really favored by the emperor. The emperor actually asked Huo Yun to greet him in person. But... Su Mei turned her head and glanced at the car that was coming, a trace of shyness flashed in her black and white eyes, and two scarlet clouds flashed across her fair and tender cheeks, Changsun Yan would really agree to marry her as her sister said ?

(End of this chapter)

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