Chapter two hundred and forty seventh sooner or later to be a concubine
&1t;>But Yan Yu didn't do this, so he let Feng Huali lean on his shoulder, then raised her arm, and whispered: "Take the pulse...org"
The imperial physician looked at the two people. There were so many people present, and such a posture was really inappropriate, but the other party was the emperor, so he had to pretend that he could not see it and took Feng Huali's pulse. After a while, the imperial physician prescribed another prescription for her: "Sir, this is a cold and you can take a bath after taking the medicine."
Yan Yu nodded and asked the imperial physician to retreat. Then he glanced at the servants present and the servants at the door with a cold look. Everyone immediately understood and knew that they would never tell the story tonight. After all, the emperor has not looked like this once or twice in the past half month.
Feng Huali kept holding his clothes and finally fell down, but he grabbed his sleeve again. Yan Yu was helpless. Now he was going to hand her over to my servant to take a medicine bath. It was not appropriate to take her with her.
"Do you want me to take a medicinal bath?" Yan Yu lowered his head and asked softly in her ear.
Perhaps because of the sound, Feng Huali suddenly laughed. Her face turned red, her closed eyes bent into two crescent moons, and there was a faint dimples beside her mouth, which looked very beautiful.
Yan Yu was lost for a moment, and the smile in his mind could not be eliminated for a long time. At this moment, Feng Huali suddenly raised his hand and hooked it on Yan Yu's shoulders, as if because her cheeks were too hot, she kept rubbing half of her cheeks against Yan Yu's clothes.
"How can you be like this?" Yan Yu was stunned. Feng Huali's move made people wonder if she was conscious. Looking back on this, every time she made her move after losing consciousness, it was very shocking.
Seeing Feng Huali hooking his neck, a smile flashed across Yan Yu's face: "Since you think so, I will reluctantly send you to the medicinal bath."
After saying that, Yan Yu picked up her body and made her lean into his arms. Yan Yu turned around, but saw several servants pursing their lips and smiling at him. It must have been infected by the situation just now. After all, Feng Huali educated them every day, saying that she had nothing to do with the emperor, but it was really hard to convince him when he saw him tonight.
Yan Yu raised his eyes and said coldly: "Are you going to laugh at me?"
"I don't dare!" Several servants immediately knelt down.
"That's just laughing at Master Feng?" Yan Yu hugged Feng Huali and walked closer, and his toes pressed against the finger of a slave. Yan Yu raised his feet slightly. These slaves have become accustomed to being with Feng Huali these days, and they are getting more and more unruly.
"Your Majesty, I dare not have that intention..." The servants hurriedly begged for love. I had been hearing from the servants that the emperor was cold in nature, and if he couldn't stand it, he would kill people's lives.
The servant closed his eyes and did not dare to look up. He thought his palm was going to be ruined, but after pleading for a while, he did not get a response. When he raised his head again, he found that the emperor had already walked out of the door.
Yan Yu took Feng Huali to the room beside him, and the servants had already put the hot water. If Feng Huali knew that he would be angry when he saw her taking off her clothes, he would wake up. So Yan Yu let go of her hand and sent her to the hands of his servants.
It was not until Feng Huali was put into the bathtub, the water was gone, the medicine and petals were put in, that Yan Yu turned around. Yan Yu walked to Feng Huali, and the heat lingered in the air, her face was faintly visible, but she seemed to be a little fairy-like.
Seeing that she was well, Yan Yu felt much more relieved. As soon as he was about to leave, he heard a call from behind: "Emperor."
Yan Yu turned around and thought Feng Huali was awake. Unexpectedly, she still closed her eyes, but her mouth was slightly opened, probably talking in a sleep. She was taken off all her medicine bath and she was not awake yet. The cold should be very serious.
But she kept murmuring and shouting the word "The Emperor". Yan Yu had no intention of leaving. He bent down and pulled the silk that blocked her in front of him back: "You dreamed of me? Why did you call me?"
Feng Huali's tone contained a hint of hatred: "Master, why are you treating me so well?"
Yan Yu sneered, and she knew what to do. I don’t know when, but Yan Yu began to care about her. Even if she was regarded as a thief, she did not pick her up, let alone blame her. Yan Yu looked at Feng Huali lightly, and his tone seemed to be very indifferent: "I will treat anyone I want to treat you well."
"Are you trying to make up for that little guilt?" Feng Huali paused, his tone changed drastically, and his voice was a bit sarcastic.
"What?" Yan Yu was stunned, but after asking, the other party stopped talking.
Just the next day, Feng Huali not only felt as painful as usual, but her head stings like an awl through it. Feng Huali pounded her head hard, but the stinging feeling was as if it was in her mind. She was so painful that she couldn't stand firm.
Feng Huali looked down and saw that she had fallen back on the bed. She woke up instantly and quickly lifted the quilt and walked out of the bed, but today there was no servant in the bedroom.
"Su San--" Feng Huali called out, but no one responded. When she put on her coat and was about to walk out, her mouth was suddenly blocked by a big hand, and then she tightened her waist and was pulled over by one hand.
Feng Huali was pulled to the dark place. She was about to raise her hand to attack the man, but when she looked up, she saw that the man was nothing but Yan Yu. The hand on her waist had already loosened. Feng Huali quickly took a step back and knelt down: "I have seen the emperor."
Yan Yu looked at her in surprise. She had never bowed to herself these days. If it were normal, she would have cursed loudly. But today she knelt down so well, and her cold voice pushed Yan Yu out a very long distance.
"If the emperor has nothing else, I will take the leave first." Feng Huali stood up and bowed slightly.
"Resign, where are you going?" Yan Yu asked.
Feng Huali lowered his head and never looked at him. She said lightly: "The plum blossoms are blooming outside, I will go and take a look."
Word by word, she revealed that she didn't want to be with her. Her words were very indifferent, and even Yan Yu felt very unfamiliar. She walked out slowly, but was pulled back by Yan Yu.
"What else does the emperor have?" Feng Huali looked at him, with only an impatient look in her eyes. She really didn't want to get too entangled with the man in front of her. As long as she saw him, those innocent dead people would constantly echo in front of her eyes.
Yan Yu saw the hatred in her eyes, and suddenly felt a little lost in his heart. He let go of his hand and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Forget it."
Nearly half a month later, Feng Huali's injuries have healed. In the past few days, except for eating and resting in the house, she has been out for excuses all the time, and communicated with Yan Yu very little. Perhaps because she was staying outdoors for a long time, her fingers were a little cold and swollen.
This day is the day when I will return to Dongfu Palace. I haven't seen Yan Yu since last night. I thought that maybe I had won the imperial concubine, so I didn't care much. The imperial doctor took off the board for Feng Hua's arm, and now I can finally move at will.
Feng Huali walked out of the bedroom, but met Yan Yu on the corridor. He lowered his head and followed many people around him. Such a great deal of power seemed to have caused something big. Feng Huali bowed, but the other party ignored him at all and rushed over directly.
When Yan Yu walked by, he bumped into his arm. Feng Huali lowered his head, but saw a thick blood mark on the arm that had just been hit, and the smell of blood was very unpleasant. Feng Huali turned around in surprise, but could only see the figures of the servants.
What's wrong with this? He was injured?
Feng Huali shook his head quickly. Anyway, he was the emperor, and he could not die no matter how much he was injured, and it had nothing to do with him. Although that was the case, Feng Huali couldn't help but think about who could hurt the emperor during the journey back to Dongfu Palace, and judging from the situation just now, it seemed that it was not simple.
Feng Huali was so excited that he could not bring himself back to his senses until Yue Di's shouting. Yue Di had a smile on his face and looked beside him for a while. Finally, Tian smiled and said, "Miss is really favored by the emperor, and she is completely different."
"Yue Di, what are you talking about?" Feng Huali glared at her, why did she even believe such words?
Yue Di didn't understand what she meant, just thought she was shy, so she bit her lip and smiled, "It's a lot of rumor outside, so don't hide it from me, Miss?"
Feng Huali stopped and looked at her very seriously: "Don't make such jokes again in the future."
Not to mention favor, Feng Huali will never have anything to do with the emperor.
Yue Di realized that she was serious, so she quickly shut up and took Feng Huali all the way to Dongfu Palace. As soon as she approached, several women in gorgeous clothes were waiting at the door. As soon as she saw Feng Huali, she hurriedly walked up and said, "My sister is finally back."
"Is this injury okay?" the woman in red asked worriedly.
Feng Huali frowned. He had never seen these people before, let alone met them. They were quite familiar with each other. They did this, but they seemed to be a real sister who hadn't seen them for several years. Feng Huali looked at Yue Di in confusion, and Yue Di quickly explained to her.
Since Feng Huali moved into the emperor's bedroom, the rumors outside have been like heavy rain and cannot stop. For more than a month, what should be born and what should not be born has been spread countless times in the rumors.
Although Feng Huali strongly denies it, the emperor never talks about her. However, Feng Huali has long become the emperor's person in the hearts of everyone, and sooner or later he will become a concubine.
:,,gegegengxin!!
Chapter completed!