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Chapter 147 The Punishment for Chattering

Feng Ning slowly turned sideways and looked at the empty door. She couldn't help but curl her lips and smile sinisterly. If Yao Li and Liang Guoshu had been more polite to their father, maybe she wouldn't have done so decisively. However, Who made them become Zi Yuqi's harem? Regardless of the reason, he would not be merciful.

Zhulan stood outside the threshold and said respectfully: "Mother, they have left."

Thinking about Concubine Mei's last instruction, the lingering sound sounded like the emperor would come to Yunran Palace, and would probably appear with them. He was afraid that he was willing to see Ning'er's rebellious attitude as she was not a forced person, so he found an excuse. After leaving, I walked towards the inner room with a feeling of unfailing and helplessness. Although everything was clear in my heart, I really hated the feeling of being plotted against.

The exquisite bead curtain behind her collided with the beautiful melody. Feng Ning walked to the table and picked up the chrysanthemum tea cup brewed with bamboo plums. She felt a bit cool to the touch, but in vain she heard the concerned voice of bamboo plums, "Your Majesty, it's cold. I'll give you some tea." Just make a cup."

Feng Ning drank it to herself, hoping to extinguish the anger in her heart that she was being plotted by others, "No need, chrysanthemums can dispel anger, and the effect of the tea will be more significant when it is cold."

Listening to her master's weird tone, Zhumei's jaw seemed to understand. After being in contact with her for a long time, she also knew that his master disliked trouble, but judging from his casual and indifferent attitude, it didn't seem like he would bother with what he just did. The person with the heart, where did the anger floating on the jade face at this moment come from? She couldn't figure it out, and she didn't dare to read her master's mind. Naturally, no one would give her the answer, so she had to wait and do it. Do your part well.

The snow in the yard has melted a little, and the bright sunset reflects countless dazzling rays. Snow drops fall to the ground. Each small puddle contains the unique coldness of ice and snow in winter. The surrounding temperature is getting colder and colder. , but the warmth inside is extremely warm. Heat and ice alternate between the eaves, and vertical ice bars hang crystal clear under the eaves.

Lying on the couch and reading, she finally forgot about the anger in her heart. Zhulan came in with fruits and lifted the curtain and said: "Master, just now General Manager Lin sent someone to say that Your Majesty is coming to Yunran Palace for dinner."

Hearing this, Feng Ning's posture while holding the book did not change. Even her breathing was as lazy as usual. She turned over a page of the book and said, "Go down and get ready."

"yes--."

Zhu Lan turned around and left. Feng Ning put down her book and looked out the window. The winter night had fallen earlier and had begun to darken. She looked at the bamboo plum standing on one side and said, "I'm afraid of bamboo." Lan is too busy, so go and help her."

The master took care of her physical injury and only asked her to do some small things. Her thoughtfulness made her feel warm inside. This master was not as indifferent as he appeared on the surface, "Yes, your Majesty."

About the time of one stick of incense has passed, and delicacies are already being served outside the exquisite curtain. He raises his hand to lift the curtain and comes out, just in time to see the scene of bamboo plums setting chopsticks, bamboo orchid serving soup, the food of Yunran Palace, Zi Yuqi secretly She had specially ordered it, and after listening to her words, it was necessary to have both meat and vegetables, with appropriate combinations, so that it would be nutritious.

"Your Majesty has arrived——."

Lin Yun's announcement was very loud. He was afraid that someone might not know that His Majesty had come to Yunran Palace. Feng Ning did not greet him, so no one would come with him at this moment.

The emperor was dressed in a dark green robe. After taking off the imperial crown, he also wore a silver hairband. His majestic body stepped into the threshold, with a pair of bright blue eyes showing a soft smile. On his charming handsome face, he carried a An elusive cold light, full of danger no matter how you look at it.

"Kowtow to Your Majesty." Zhulanzhumei greeted them. The emperor raised his hands and silently asked them to stand up.

Looking at the dishes on the table, Zi Yuqi couldn't help but frown, and said with a disappointed tone, "I said I wanted to come to Yunran Palace for dinner. Did I think Ning'er would cook in person?"

Feng Ning rolled her eyes angrily, and said as if she was holding back her anger: "I do have this intention, but I don't have the guts."

He put his arms around her waist, kissed the corners of her eyes, stared at her with burning eyes and said, "Why is this?"

Holding his chest, Feng Ning said: "His Majesty showed up at Yunran Palace in such a high-profile manner. Not only did he restore his status as a concubine, he also personally summoned the imperial doctor to deceive him when he said he was suddenly ill.

To cure the disease, your majesty must have already known what happened in Yunran Palace today. If my concubine cooks for your majesty in person again and word spreads, people may say that in order to please your majesty, I do not hesitate to cook and flatter myself.

He also said that I used some despicable means to keep His Majesty in Yunran Palace, and...well..."

She is always like this. If you say something, she will have thousands of words waiting for you. Kiss her lips hard to stop her chattering. After a while, your lips part, and you look at the two words floating on her face with satisfaction.

Hong Meihong said, "Ning'er said the wrong thing, this is punishment."

Although it was not the first time that Zi Yuqi kissed her like this, it still made her a little embarrassed because there were people present. She was too lazy to look at the expressions of Zhu Lan, Zhu Mei and Lin Yun. At this time, she only had this evil man in her eyes.

, "What? Your Majesty can let them come to Ning'er to cause trouble, but can't you also let Ning'er complain?"

He nodded Feng Ning's little nose lovingly, "It's strange that you would be angry because of this matter. You are just angry that I am causing trouble for you and disturbing your peace."

Some people feel relieved that this is the case.

He glanced at the dining table with his peripheral vision and said with a fake-angry smile, "Hurry up and eat, otherwise the dishes will get cold."

During the meal, Zi Yuqi always looked like he was hesitant to speak. Feng Ning drank the soup with a spoon and said: "You don't talk when you eat, and you don't talk when you sleep."

As soon as he finished speaking, the bowl that Zhulan was serving someone was eating collided with a crisp sound. The emperor raised his eyebrows in displeasure, and Zhulan knelt down in shock, "You deserve to die, your majesty." Because the empress treated your majesty.

The sudden disrespect frightened her, and she apologized for her negligence.

Before the emperor could speak, Feng Ning said: "Zhulan, get up. Today's soup is good. Go down and serve me another bowl."

His Majesty didn't say anything, and Zhulan didn't dare to move until the displeased and cold voice came out: "Didn't you hear what I said?"

After the sound fell, Zhulan took the order and stood up to leave.

Zi Yuqi looked at Feng Ning, frowned slightly, and said with a doubtful tone: "Does Ning'er always indulge his subordinates like this?"

She sighed softly and said, "Your Majesty is too strict, and it's not a big deal. It's not impossible to ignore it." Human rights, in this age with strong feudal ideas, I am afraid that only she would think of possessing them.

After dinner, the emperor had no intention of leaving, but Feng Ning pretended not to know, and raised her eyebrows deliberately and asked, "Will your Majesty sleep at Ning'er's place again tonight?"


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