I thought the emperor would not answer, but he looked outside the hall with a gentle tone, as if he was talking to himself: "I seem to fall in love with someone."

Su San was very happy and smiled deeper on his face. It was rare to see the emperor moved for so long, not to mention that the direction the emperor was staring at was the direction where Lord Feng left. Isn’t it obvious that he was talking about Lord Feng?

"If the emperor likes her, marry her." Su San simply put down the bowl and said happily, saying this as if the emperor was not anxious about the eunuch.

Yan Yu glanced at him and knew that he would say such brainless words. If it were as simple as he said, he would have done it long ago. I don’t know when, as soon as the woman appeared, she would almost attract his attention.

She is very different from others, and she hates marrying herself very much, so this is absolutely impossible. Yan Yu doesn't want to marry her, but she is full of hatred for what she faces.

Seeing that the emperor had not answered for a long time, Su San asked, "Does the emperor don't want to marry her?"

Before, Lord Feng lived in the emperor's bedroom for one month, and he did not mention the issue of being a concubine. Did the emperor never want to give her a title, but just like this? But Yan Yu's answer next could make Su San fall into glasses that were greatly affected by three months.

"She doesn't want to marry me." Yan Yu sighed slightly. When she didn't know her true identity, she said this in front of her, and she was even more dissatisfied with herself. Recently, she has even made various excuses to not see her, and Yan Yu became even more confused.

Su Sanda was surprised. Marrying the emperor was a blessing in his life. This was the first time he heard that someone was unwilling to do so. If it were him, he would have been eager to get married immediately: "What... Does Lord Feng don't like the emperor?"

Thinking of Feng Huali's gaze, Yan Yu shook his head helplessly. He might not only dislike it, but also a little annoying.

Su San took a breath. The emperor was really a weird person. He had never seen anyone so concerned about him for so many years. He just looked outside like he had lost his soul. But Lord Feng didn't feel anything about the emperor. Isn't this asking for trouble?

As the saying goes, feelings are slowly cultivated, but Su San thought of a way. At that time, Su San investigated Feng Huali to the sky and knew all the information: "Mr. Feng's birthday is on the Winter Solstice, and it's been a few days since I saw it. If the emperor gave me something to Mr. Feng, maybe Mr. Feng would change his mind?"

"Birthday?" Yan Yu asked, "Then what did you say you would give?"

Su San didn't know what to give, but under Yan Yu's questioning and eyes suppressed, he finally squeezed out the word: "Flower."

Yan Yu glared at him, why did he give him a flower? Su San was really making a fool of himself. Then Su San thought for a long time before he thought of a good way. He whispered to the emperor.

"It's really useful?" Yan Yu looked at him suspiciously. This method sounded very ordinary, nothing special.

Su San nodded vigorously and said with great certainty: "Don't worry, your elders, it will definitely be useful."

Yan Yu then reluctantly agreed and asked him to prepare for this matter. At the same time, he did not forget to lift the dagger and inserted it on the wooden board next to Su San, warningly saying, "If it is useless, I will take your life."

At this time, Feng Huali didn't know that the emperor had prepared a big gift for herself, and even forgot that the winter solstice was her birthday. She just lived her life casually, either thinking about how to treat Su Nianyun every day, or repeating the cycle of the island guards and the emperor.

However, the snow here is heavy, and it will snow heavily almost every few days. Feng Huali, who was originally full of longing for the snow, gradually lost his feelings. The days are getting colder and colder. Once they have free time, Feng Huali wrapped himself tightly in the quilt, igniting a stove next to him, and was unwilling to leave the palace.

But there was free all day and it was snowing heavily, so Feng Huali planned to lie on the bed for a day. Unexpectedly, the emperor sent someone to inform her that she was asked to go to Fuyue Palace to attend the banquet. Feng Huali asked Yue Di only realized that today was the winter solstice.

In ancient times, the Winter Solstice was a big festival, and it was also a day when every household wore new clothes. Feng Huali was not very interested in these festivals. After seeing this, Yue Di and Nangong Yan'er both changed into new clothes, and there were many ornaments hanging outside. The festive atmosphere became very obvious.

Feng Huali asked helplessly: "Can you not go?"

On such a cold day, you should be in the quilt, and you should do whatever you want to attend a banquet. But Yue Di shook her head firmly. This was the emperor's order. If you don't go, you would be against the order.

Feng Huali had to sit up reluctantly, and Yue Di quickly brought a few very thick clothes from the side: "Miss forgot to buy new clothes this year, which was sent by the emperor."

"No need, it's not that I don't have clothes to wear." Feng Huali pushed it away, then put on his own clothes, and then felt very cold. He hadn't gone out yet, and if he went out, he wouldn't be frozen.

Feng Huali asked where the fluffy fur clothes he had gone, but Yue Di said that he had washed them and had not dried yet. After asking carefully, he found out that all the thick clothes had been washed, and the rest were summer gauze clothes, which was really cold.

"Miss, just wear this dress," Yue Di handed the clothes sent by the emperor to her again. "This dress is not only beautiful, but also very beautiful. If you don't believe it, just take a look."

Feng Huali bit her lip. Since that's the case, it's okay to wear it. She reached out and touched the clothes. Not only was it very thick, but the fluff on it was both sufficient and soft, which was really good material.

Unfolded the clothes, which were light pink, gorgeous and low-key. Feng Huali's eyes could not be removed immediately. This clothes fit her gaze and were really liked.

Seeing that her eyes were almost unable to move away, Yue Di smiled and said, "Miss, I really like it."

Feng Huali glared at her, but still put on the clothes. Although he didn't like the noble emperor, it doesn't mean he has to be wronged. After all, his body is the most important thing.

So Feng Huali arrived at Fuyue Palace all the way, and had to worship his ancestors before eating. He thought he had nothing to do, just watch from the side. Unexpectedly, Yan Yu, who was walking in front, waved to him: "Come here."

What did you want to do in the past? The ancestors here sacrificed here do not have their own ancestors. But there are so many people here, Feng Huali still followed them. As soon as Feng Huali walked over, it caused a sensation to the silent scene.

"How did she get through?"

"That's right, she is the female official of the imperial court. What qualifications do she have to stand beside the emperor and worship her ancestors?"

"Can't those rumors be true? The emperor really spoiled her so much?"

"I think that's it. Look at her appearance and clothes, she is not here to worship her ancestors. She is clearly here to seduce the emperor. She is such a fox sperm."

He was called a fox spirit in such a vain. Could it be wrong to grow up well, and to dress well? How did Feng Huali know that he would come to worship his ancestors, so he lost his good face when facing Yan Yu.

Yan Yu turned around and glanced at the group of people who were talking about it. After feeling the emperor's gaze, they closed their mouths in panic. Yan Yu handed the fragrance in Feng Huali's hand to Feng Huali, moved his body closer to her, and said softly: "I am a little tired, please help me with it."

After taking the fragrance, Feng Huali was speechless and thought that the emperor might have deliberately messed with him. What is the difference between holding these two or three hatreds in his hands and not holding anything. On the contrary, Feng Huali has been resentful for so many people in vain, which is really not worth it.

Before this, there were also chanting scriptures, offering sacrifices to the empress dowager and concubines, etc., and just waited for a long time. After finally reaching the emperor, Feng Huali was able to step forward with the emperor.

Yan Yu bowed, took the incense and lit it and inserted it. Just as Yan Yu was about to leave, Feng Huali was going to leave behind him so that the people behind him could get incense. But someone was making trouble behind him, and the crowd suddenly became thrust, and his lower back was suddenly pushed by a hand. Feng Huali rushed forward.

Feng Hua left his hand and saw that the incense burner was now. If he fell like this, his face would not be disfigured when it hit the hot stove. Even if he was lucky, he would knock it down. This was the incense burner for the royal sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial

"Be careful." Yan Yu exclaimed softly, grabbed Feng Huali's hand and straightened her. After Feng Huali stood firm, he looked at him in a panic, and couldn't help but feel relieved. Fortunately, he didn't touch the incense burner, otherwise he might not be able to go back to Dongfu Palace today.

Seeing him holding his hand, Feng Huali quickly retracted his hand, but the other party was very strong and grabbed him hard. No matter how Feng Huali shook him, he didn't let go. Feng Huali looked at Yan Yu in surprise, but he looked behind him: "Who pushed him just now?"

Feng Huali turned around and saw Xu Ruixue standing behind her. Her face was full of gloomy and she seemed to be in a very bad mood. As soon as Yan Yu was thrown out, the group was extremely quiet and did not dare to make any noise, for fear of doubting her.

Xu Ruixue stood behind Feng Huali and looked at Feng Huali with a arrogant look, which added a lot of suspicion to him. Yan Yu then looked at her for a special glance and said, "If anyone else does such a trick, don't blame me for being polite."

Feng Huali finally shook Yan Yu's hand and turned his head suddenly, but saw Xu Ruixue gasping and gritting her teeth, staring at him viciously, as if she wanted to peel off her skin with her eyes.

I guess he was suspected by the emperor and now he blamed him. But now Feng Huali seems that this guy is indeed very suspicious, otherwise why would she look at him like this? His eyes seemed to have hatred for many years.
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