He furrowed his thick eyebrows and immediately ordered: "Come here!"
Wei Tuo stepped forward and bowed, "Your Majesty."
"Send someone to check and see what the Queen has done recently?"
Wei Tuo took the order and went down to give instructions.
Yelu Feixiong felt that the queen might take action against Yelu Fei in order to warn Concubine Li and not allow Concubine Li to interfere in the affairs of the harem. This was also possible.
Moreover, after the fire in Nuanxiang Palace, when everyone was mentally exhausted, nervous and sad, it was easy to succeed at this time.
The more Yelu Feixiong thought about it, the angrier he became. He snorted and ordered: "Take good care of Concubine Li and show her to Fengkun Palace!"
Wei Tuo immediately shouted in a sharp voice, "Show the Fengkun Palace!"
Yelu Feixiong has not been to Fengkun Palace for several days.
When the people in Fengkun Palace heard that Your Majesty was coming, they were all very happy and immediately rushed to congratulate the Queen.
"The Queen is very happy, Your Majesty is here, Your Majesty is here!"
Several eunuchs and maids who had always been favored by Suniula ran in happily to report.
But Su Niula was still immersed in the excitement that Xiao Xian and Shen Mingzhu were dead, thinking about how to bring Yelu Feixiong back and regain his favor. She felt that with her beauty and skills, this would be an easy thing, and she could easily capture it.
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After hearing the reports from the slaves, Su Niula smiled like a flower and was full of confidence.
Look, isn’t this coming?
She immediately asked someone to help Yelvxiang go to the princess's side hall.
Yelvxiang has been in her Queen's Palace these days, saying he is here to comfort her, but actually he is here to lose his temper. Yelu Feixiong stopped doting on her and instead doted on Yeluqin.
Xiao Xian died, and she was crying and crying here again, which made Suniola a little annoyed.
Su Niula felt that Xiao Xian was good, but if the superiors insisted on his death, there was nothing she could do about it. Who could make Xiao Xian not appreciate praise?
Several times, I tried to show my goodwill to him, saying that I could be his son's in-laws, but Xiao Xian actually looked uninterested, saying that having Shen Mingzhu was enough.
Huh, is it enough to be like mandarin ducks with the same destiny?
Su Niula thought proudly, and hurriedly went to coax Yelvxiang, who was still a little noisy.
Yelvxiang was tired and groggy from all the fuss. When she saw someone coming to lift her, she immediately jumped up and shouted hoarsely, "What are you doing?"
Su Niula hurriedly stepped forward and held her down, pressing her on the shoulder carriage. "It smells so good. Your father is coming, so you should go to the side hall."
Su Niula knew that although Yelu Feixiong loved his precious daughter, Xiang'er was still willing to marry Xiao Xian and mourn for Xiao Xian. If Yelu Feixiong heard this, he would definitely not do it.
happy.
For Suniula, it would be fine if Shen Mingzhu died, she didn't care about anything else.
But when Yelu Feixiong saw Xiang'er like this, he would definitely think of Shen Mingzhu, and he would probably vent his anger on Xiang'er.
Instead of doing this, it is better to send Xiang'er away quickly.
Su Niula had a wishful thinking and coaxed Yelvxiang to go to the side hall to rest first, waiting for her to see how the emperor was feeling.
Yelvxiang also agreed. Thinking that her face was swollen and it was really hard to see others, she took the initiative to hide in the side hall.
As soon as Yelvxiang left, Su Niula immediately loosened her bun slightly, then ordered someone to bring a wet handkerchief, wiped off the rouge on her face, and dripped some water on her handkerchief.
