Ferocious Princess

C365 door-to-door provocation

Fei Yan did not speak.

Uh, it hurts, wuu …" He had been crying in pain ever since he was scalded. As he laid in Shangguan Minghao's arms, he looked even more pitiful.

Initially, Shangguan Minghao still kept on looking at Fei Yan, but it was as if he did not see Shangguan Minghao at all, and he did not even look directly at him.

In the end, Shangguan Minghao also consoled Concubine Ping again and again, "Good girl, it won't hurt anymore after a while.

"It's true!" When Concubine Ping heard Shangguan Minghao's gentle words, his heart felt sweet like he had just eaten honey. Nestled in Shangguan Minghao's embrace, with tears on his face, he finally revealed a smile after being bandaged up for a bit, and glanced towards Fei Yan intentionally or unintentionally.

Fei Yan did not mind such provocation.

Seeing that the Concubine Ping had quietened down, Shangguan Minghao looked at everyone present with a dark face and asked: "Can you tell me what you have to say now?!"

Fei Yan did not speak, and she knew that she would not have the chance.

Sure enough, the empress dowager had directed the scene. Of course, she would need to give out her next lines. "The situation is like this …" The empress dowager then really did seem like she told a short story, no more than the empress dowager telling the two of them to bring the tea. When Fei Yan saw Concubine Ping extend his hand, she reckoned that it was because the emperor had a grudge towards him a few days ago that caused the tea to fall onto Concubine Ping's hands.

Fei Yan laughed and cheered, wanting to clap her hands. Such a clumsy statement, how could the empress dowager make such a low-level mistake? With her brain, there were tens of millions of ways she could use it, not to mention that she still had the skills.

Seeing Fei Yan's calm face, Shangguan Minghao felt even more furious than the empress dowager's words. "Fei Yan, tell me, is what the empress dowager said true?!" Shangguan Minghao knew that it was not true, but he still wanted to personally hear Fei Yan say that she was not, because he felt that it was a compromise from Fei Yan.

Sometimes, saying that a person in love was a fool would also mean that the two people in front of her were treated Fei Yan as being untrustworthy towards her. Immediately, she felt something in her heart collapsing, this kind of feeling was very strange, it was as though she didn't even know how she constructed that wall, yet in that instant, when she knew of its existence, it had already started to crack. In that moment, Fei Yan suddenly understood why his brother was worried about him staying in the palace.

"You don't trust me!" Fei Yan raised her head proudly, just like how she was staring at the Plum Blossom that was floating in the snow.

Shangguan Minghao's body trembled. Concubine Ping pulled at Shangguan Minghao's clothes and said pitifully, "Your Majesty, I does not blame Miss Fei Yan!"

These words, anyone would be able to hear the meaning behind it. Of course, Shangguan Minghao would not think that a woman's war was so scary, and in order to obtain something, they would not hesitate to use their trick.

Shangguan Minghao turned his head to look at the empress's face and his heart softened. He suddenly remembered how disrespectful Fei Yan was, and how he had treated the position of emperor.

"I am asking you if you are!" Shangguan Minghao took a deep breath.

Fei Yan's heart turned cold, she felt as if she was wearing thin clothes that were being ravaged by winter winds. The coldness had penetrated every inch of her skin and attacked her pores, slowly entering her body bit by bit until it froze her slow blood.

"Alright then!" Fei Yan said dejectedly with a bitter smile. Only now did she realize that she had actually fallen in love with this cold-blooded person in front of her at some point in time.

Shangguan Minghao still wanted to say something, but his heart was filled with both anger and love for Fei Yan. If Fei Yan had given him a platform, he probably wouldn't have allowed Fei Yan to fall into such a predicament.

The empress dowager's expression immediately changed when she heard Fei Yan's admittance. "Someone, pull them out and beat the crap out of me. You don't even need to use honorifics in front of the emperor! Always using me and me!" The empress dowager only asked Fei Yan a few questions.

Shangguan Minghao still wanted to say something, but who knew that Concubine Ping would cooperate with the empress dowager in the nick of time. "Your majesty, it's painful, why's it hurting again!" Shangguan Minghao looked at Fei Yan's stubborn eyes, then turned her head to Concubine Ping and lost her consciousness.

Shangguan Minghao said softly while blowing on the Concubine Ping's wrapped hand. However, he did not see the Concubine Ping looking at Fei Yan, smiling as if he had gotten away.

She remembered that she had gone first to Her Majesty in the morning, and that Her Majesty had told her of her plans, when she could have said to her: "Don't you want to know your place in His Majesty's heart? Furthermore, they also punished Fei Yan's imposing manner, so why can't they just follow the Queen Mother and play this game! "

Thus, she acted according to the Empress Dowager's wishes.

Fei Yan gritted her teeth, and without making a sound, the cold wooden stick mercilessly hit Fei Yan's butt, bringing with it the love of snow, it followed along with Fei Yan's heart and fell all over. Originally, this winter, Fei Yan's frostbite made her body worse, but with the current twenty strokes, even if Fei Yan was able to hold on for a bit longer, the plum blossom in front of his eyes became even more blurry, and the snowflakes that were blowing her up had already covered her butt which was bleeding profusely. At this moment, the blood spot was quickly covered up by the snowflakes.

His consciousness finally dispersed.

In that short period of time, Shangguan Minghao raised his head again and looked out at the snow that was getting heavier and heavier. His heart tightened as he looked at Fei Yan's hand that he was holding on for just a moment, and when did it droop, and he rushed over like an arrow.

He threw away the falling stick, picked up the unconscious person, and immediately walked towards the sleeping quarters.

There was a kind of consciousness, called 'care', there was a type of regret, there was a type of hesitation, and there was also a type of indescribable sadness.

In Fei Yan's mind, it was as if there was a movie repeated. From her teleportation, to Fei Yan's memories from before, all of them poured into Fei Yan's brain, Fei Yan knew that her memories had suddenly broken through the ultimate barrier under such stimulation, and had been completely restored.

But no matter if it was the former Fei Yan, or her who had transmigrated, or the combination of their thoughts, they were both Fei Yan who had fallen in love with Shangguan Minghao. The only difference was that the current Fei Yan had experienced too much and seen too much, so she had become more rational.

Although Fei Yan's consciousness was slowly restored, she still wanted to lie down quietly, not caring about anything in the outside world.

Every day, Shangguan Minghao would come see Fei Yan, sigh, and busy herself with his matters.

Although Fei Yan did not wake up, she could still hear the discussions of the palace maid. Others did not know that Shangguan Minghao had been busy these past two days, but Fei Yan knew that there would be a big battle during the New Year.

It was just that in the eyes of others, Fei Yan had become an abandoned person without the protection of the emperor. If not for the fact that she was still lying in that place, someone would have come to provoke her a long time ago.

Tomorrow, she would not sleep again, she would just sleep for a while at this time. No matter what it meant by memories, no matter how much pressure she felt, or the conflict she had with Shangguan Minghao, she would not care.

Chinese New Year was the happiest time in the country. Rich families had red lanterns hanging all over their bodies, while those who didn't have money could eat some delicious food to comfort their hardships of the year.

At this moment, the ministers were gathered in this great hall, talking and laughing. The concubines who normally wouldn't be able to go to the great hall were now able to sit in the great hall openly and fight for the throne.

"New year, new weather, I wish all ministers a happy new year!" No matter how cold and cruel Shangguan Minghao was, at that moment, he still appeared to be smiling sincerely as he raised his wine cup towards the various officials.

"Long live the Emperor! Long live the Emperor!" Drinking all the wine in one gulp, everyone rolled down to pay their respects to the emperor.

Shangguan Minghao laughed, "Everyone rise!"

After that, it was time for the singing and dancing to level.

The empress dowager had already arranged for her concubines to prepare for the show and was waiting for the show.

They were waiting for the emperor to take a look at them and then covet them. Since the empress was no longer around, there was no need to say anything about the fifteenth day of the new year and the empress dowager's name. Moreover, the person chosen by the emperor might very well be the next empress.

"Wonderful!" "Wonderful!"

After the performance of the concubine, the ministers beneath the stage would clap their hands and refuse to listen. Regardless of whether the cry was real or fake, as long as the performers above liked it, they would constantly brag about it.

The concubine was dressed in a suit, and the peony flower embroidered on her chest made her look noble. The concubine was dressed in a suit, and the peony flower embroidered on her chest made her look noble.

After he finished, he looked at the emperor. Although Shangguan Minghao was smiling, but everyone knew that he was the one looking at his concubine's attire, and fury burned in his eyes.

The imperial concubines began to perform one after another, but these programs were nothing more than ordinary performances. There was no novelty in them, and they were rather boring.

Just as the people below were getting annoyed, a melodious voice came from the stage, causing all of them to lose their temper.

The Concubine Ping was dressed in red and sat in the center of the stage.

It's hard to be in love with a plum blossom...

His eyes were filled with love and infatuation for the emperor.

In that instant, under the effects of the alcohol, Shangguan Minghao really felt that the person on stage was the empress, the one who shared life and death with him.

Slowly, the Emperor stood up and clapped.

Everyone was obsessed with this tune, and now that the emperor had clapped, it made them clap even harder.

"Good!" "Reward!" This was the only person who was satisfied after Shangguan Minghao had looked at it for so long.

"Thank you, your majesty!" However, her eyes were filled with pride, not caring about the admiration or jealousy. If she hadn't known the empress's way of looking and its style, she wouldn't have been able to capture the emperor's heart. Thinking of this, the Concubine Ping revealed a smile.

"Why didn't this Miss Fei Yan come? If she's injured, then she's absent!" The empress dowager's voice wasn't loud, she didn't care how spoiled this Concubine Ping was. She just liked to suppress Fei Yan, force him away, or make him leave this world forever.

When Shangguan Minghao heard the empress dowager's cries, his eyebrows furrowed, somewhat dissatisfied with the empress dowager's cries.

"I'm late. I hope the empress dowager, sisters, and ministers can forgive me for being late!" Fei Yan walked over with large strides. She was dressed in white, and her face was covered by a veil.

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