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Chapter three hundred and sixty second jealousy

Since then, Qin Fei has always looked for opportunities to contact the emperor.

Seeing Qin Fei showing her kindness to various emperors, Feng Huali was really angry and annoyed. Although she knew that the emperor was not interested in her, Feng Huali didn't want to be compared by her. Feng Huali thought of Dong Shi's plan, so Feng Huali wanted to try it too.

But the only difference is that although Feng Huali is imitating, she is very confident in herself. One is deeply favored by the emperor and the other is just a resentful woman who has been in the deep palace for a long time. Feng Huali is still confident that she can beat her.

Qinfei was cooking bird's nest for the emperor, and Feng Huali was cooking. I followed her. I heard that Qinfei embroidered a bag of brocade for the emperor. Feng Huali had bleeding from her palm and had to make it in front of her to give it to the emperor. Qinfei came to play the piano and sing songs for the emperor again. Feng Huali was naturally not willing to be outdone. Before the emperor's ears could rest for a moment, Feng Huali walked in with the guqin.

"Is the bird's nest porridge I cooked delicious?" Feng Huali's eyes were filled with joy.

Yan Yu gently sipped the bird's nest porridge, feeling that he felt like he had eaten a handful of sand. But seeing that she was so expecting, Yan Yu couldn't wipe her kindness, so he could only wipe her mouth gently: "Of course it's delicious,"

"The emperor is so fond of that treasure, can he carry it with you every day?" She looked at Yan Yu with anticipation, but the movements of playing the piano in her hand were not messed up at all.

Yan Yu smiled bitterly, and he made up his mind and drank a whole bowl of bird's nest porridge. He raised the tips on his waist and said that he was wearing them every day. I don't know what happened recently, Feng Huali was very attentive to him. But perhaps because of his pregnancy, many things are difficult to do.

Fortunately, Feng Hua has not regressed in his piano skills and can still play a beautiful song. Yan Yu smiled and said, "I like everything about my beloved concubine. I am pregnant for the time being, so don't work too hard, otherwise I will worry."

"The emperor is busy with official duties, so I will leave first." After receiving the emperor's approval, Feng Huali retreated with peace of mind. Recently, the ministers in the court, who were the prince of good, suppressed the emperor with the regaining of the border. Feng Huali also knew that she had to leave time for the emperor to handle official affairs.

Yan Yu took Feng Huali's hand and kissed her on the forehead, "No need to eat those false jealousy. No matter how good Qinfei is, I have said that you will always be the only one in my heart."

After watching Feng Huali leave happily, Yan Yu breathed a sigh of relief. This girl's temperament after she became pregnant is really elusive. He didn't know whether this was a good or a bad thing.

Memorials are always boring. Yan Yu thought of Feng Huali again while he was wandering. He turned his head to Su San and said, "If Concubine Qin comes again in recent days, she will ask her to return to the palace on the grounds that I have been busy reviewing the memorials and have never seen her at all times."

Su San was stunned, then nodded and agreed.

There are common and common competitions for favor in the harem. Before meeting Feng Huali, Yan Yu hated Feng Huali very much, but he felt that Feng Huali's competition for favor was not only not disgusted, but also felt very cute and even enjoyed it. It was just that no matter how much he liked it, if it made his Li'er unhappy, he should stop this. Yan Yu smiled and took another memorial from the table and pondered his head.

Qinfei was completely unaware of this. On the second day, she stewed black chicken soup for the emperor. She wore a red dress and made herself look very thick. She dressed herself up and walked to the imperial study with joy. She believed that as long as she persisted, the emperor would always remember her.

But unexpectedly, before that day came, Qin Fei was stopped by the guards. Qin Fei was furious and pointed at her face: "You dare to stop me without looking at who I am. I am here to see the emperor. Can you afford it if the emperor blames him?"

"This is the emperor's will. Please ask the empress to come back." Su San walked out from behind, glanced at Qin Fei lightly, and groaned, "Don't send anything to the emperor in the future. The emperor said, and he would not accept it."

"What, this is impossible?" But how could Qin Fei listen to it now? She wanted to see Yan Yu and gave him the black chicken soup. Her plan to please the emperor was not completed yet, so she could not be interrupted. "You dare to stop me, I am Qin Fei. If you don't let me in, I want you to look good!"

Su San smiled coldly. Since the emperor had an order, even if the empress dowager came today, the emperor would not release him. What's more, she is a concubine who is not favored by the emperor: "My lady, please come back, don't let the servants laugh at me..."

Qin Fei was so angry that she put the black chicken soup on the hand of the maid beside her. Since she couldn't get in, she asked the maid to shout for her, trying to move the emperor to let her in.

"Emperor, Empress Qin Fei feels sorry for the dragon body and specially stewed black chicken soup for you."

"Empress Qin Fei has been waiting outside for a long time, and the empress has been tired all night and is not very healthy."

"emperor……"

But these shrew-like yellings did not arouse sympathy, but instead made Yan Yu feel very irritated inside. He raised his hand slightly, and a bunch of guards dragged the maid away, and the black chicken soup was broken all over the floor with the porcelain bowl.

Qinfei blushed and had to go back to the palace in shame.

But Qin Fei didn't know that Yan Yu had only Feng Huali in his heart, whether in the past or now. Qin Fei only felt that this concubine was so capable. She didn't know what tricks she used to make the emperor so obsessed with her.

The frustrated Qinfei went to find Prince Shan. Because of his joy and happiness, Prince Shan always gave Qinfei's advice. It was the powerful zircon in Qinfei's heart. Prince Shan has been in the palace these days, but Qinfei already knew about it. As for what he came to do, Qinfei knew nothing.

"You are so confused." After hearing Qin Fei's description, Prince Shan couldn't help but feel a little sad, "Then Feng Huali is not as good as you in both piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, and pen, ink, paper and ink. She even imitates you one by one. Wouldn't it be like Dong Shi's imitation?"

Qin Fei nodded. Feng Huali immediately learned from herself if she did anything she did these days.

"That woman is jealous and jealous to compete with you for favor, but you also know Feng Huali's position in the emperor's heart. You should also know that she is just a mediocre person." Prince Shan couldn't help but sneer, "At most it's just a matter of being innocent. When the emperor gets tired of her, he will find out how good you are."

But Qinfei couldn't be happy. Although Feng Huali was indeed inferior to her in many places, Feng Huali was deeply loved by the emperor. This alone left her several alleys. After Prince Shan promised her that she would help her, Qinfei thanked Prince Shan and left in a very lonely manner.

Feng Huali, who received the words of Qinfei's soup, also cooked a black chicken. When he was sent to the imperial study, the emperor happened to be no longer there and went to the empress dowager to pay his respects, and happened to meet Qinfei who came back from Prince Shan.

As the saying goes, the enemy is narrow, and the smell between the two is extremely strong.

"Isn't this Shufei's sister? Why? I'm so anxious to make soup to please the emperor. Could it be that I lost my favor?" Qin Fei's face was full of disdain. Yes, she was just unhappy when Feng Huali saw that there was nothing on her body that Qin Fei could like.

Feng Huali said that he was unwilling to endure it. Qin Fei's words were clearly describing herself. Feng Huali raised his hand and stroked her bulging abdomen, smiling and said, "Sister Qin Fei suffered a loss from the emperor's place, so she was so jealous?"

"You..." Qin Fei was blocked and couldn't speak. The most angry point of Qin Fei was that Feng Huali was pregnant. If this child was born, it would not only be the eldest prince or the eldest princess, but Feng Huali would also be a mother with her son, and her status would definitely be so high that she would be.

The two looked at each other for a while, and the smell of black chicken soup gradually spread in the air, and Qinfei naturally smelled this... a turbid and slightly fishy smell.

Qin Fei pursed her lips and covered her nose: "My sister's cooking skills need to be improved. If the emperor was unwell after drinking this chicken soup, wouldn't her sister be guilty of being a big deal?"

Feng Huali rolled his eyes and felt uneasy. His cooking skills were not that bad. After all, Yan Yu praised her as an imperial chef in the imperial kitchen. Besides, he used to be a human being in the imperial kitchen, and even if his skills declined, he was still not bad.

But Feng Huali could also smell it. The smell of his chicken soup was indeed not very fragrant...

"The emperor likes to drink, so Qinfei should take good care of herself." Feng Huali was obviously not confident, and the needle marks were exposed when she raised her hand. She hurriedly hid her hand into the cuff, but Qinfei took a look at it.

"My sister is the most important thing to take care of the baby. Dongshi Xiaopin, who is not willing to do so, is not a good plan." Qin Fei looked at Feng Huali's face and blushed, and didn't say anything more. She put down a sentence and said threateningly, "Take care of the baby, don't let other concubines in the palace attack your child."

After saying that, Qin Fei left with her sleeves, leaving only a gust of cold wind around Feng Huali...

Feng Huali looked at his abdomen with some fear. The words of Qin Fei just now were really scary. She had been pregnant for so long, but she had never been worried about such a little. When she passed by the door of the Imperial Study Room, she saw the black chicken soup and soup bowl fragments on the ground, and she immediately understood what was going on.

It turned out that she was in a downturn here, so she was like that. Feng Huali smiled sly. It seemed that she was too worried. No matter how Qinfei was, she would definitely not be as good as her position in Yan Yu's heart.

In the evening, Yan Yu turned around Feng Huali's sign as usual. For nearly a year, whenever Yan Yu had time, he would only go to Feng Huali. Now Su San always asked directly: "Tonight is also the place where Concubine Shu is."

The emperor nodded, and Su San retreated with a smile, thinking in his heart that the flip system could be invalidated, anyway, the emperor just went to Shufei's palace.

To be honest, Yan Yu has not been very comfortable these days. Feng Huali is pregnant and naturally cannot have sex. He is young and energetic, so he is forced to become a monk. However, he is willing to do so. After all, he loves Feng Huali seriously and deeply.

Feng Huali hugged Yan Yu's arm, and Yan Yu hugged her in his arms. "I heard that when I went to my mother's side to pay my respects today, you met Concubine Qin?"

Feng Huali responded lightly, "Yes."

"She didn't bully you, right?" Yan Yu rubbed Feng Huali's head.

Feng Huali did not answer this question. After all, there were not many people in the palace who could bully her. Besides, even if there were, Feng Huali would definitely find this big backer to support him as soon as possible. Feng Huali smiled foolishly: "Emperor..."

Yan Yu suddenly interrupted her: "There is no outsider, so why do you call me the emperor?"

"I... Is it hard to cook something?" Feng Huali asked in a low voice with red cheeks and put his head into his arms.

"Why are you still so stupid?" Yan Yu scraped her nose. He just liked to make trouble with her like this. "You have to say it a few times before you can remember that as long as you did it, I like it," Feng Huali giggled, pulling the quilt on and covering her head.
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