The Self-cultivation of the Noble Concubine Who Eats Melon

"Your Majesty, you will really spoil me like this." Song Yunzhao looked at Feng Yi and said, no one would dislike the unique treatment.

She is a layman and likes it too.

But behind this uniqueness may be the abyss. She wants to live well, and doesn't want to fall to pieces.

Feng Yi smiled softly after hearing Yun Zhao's words, can this spoil him?

It's not something lawless. Thinking about it this way, Feng Yi felt that Yun Zhao looked arrogant and domineering, but he was actually a timid character, so he was worried about such a small matter.

"It's just a little news, nothing more."

Hearing Feng Yi's words, Song Yunzhao thought that he was a fool, but this wasn't bad news for her, and she was quite happy.

Nanny Yu and the others prepared the meal, and Feng Yi took her to eat. Song Yunzhao was really hungry, his eyes would turn red when he saw chicken shredded lean meat porridge, so he picked up the bowl and drank less than half a bowl of porridge. After padding his stomach, he let out a long sigh of relief.

Looking at Yun Zhao's actions, Feng Yi felt more and more guilt in his heart. It was because he thought too easily and thought that he had done everything well, but he didn't protect her as well as he had imagined.

Put Yun Zhao's favorite dishes on the plate, and said slowly: "There are a lot of wild game in the palace, you can place an order for the dining room if you want to eat."

"Really?" Song Yunzhao got an unexpected surprise.

"The dining room here is divided into front and back. I will return your food and drink to the dining room in the front hall, so you don't have to worry about it anymore."

The dining room in the front hall is dedicated to the emperor's imperial meals, and even the empress dowager can't intervene.

This is Song Yunzhao's second surprise. He doesn't have to worry about eating safely all day long. The whole person can burst out joyful bubbles from inside to outside. He is so happy.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Seeing the joy in Song Yunzhao's eyes, Feng Yi's mood eased, "Turn around and explain to Zhang Maoquan, and leave these things to him in the future."

Song Yunzhao nodded hurriedly, the food was returned to the emperor's dining room, so he had to run ahead frequently, Zhang Maoquan's doing it was really unattractive.

After eating, Feng Yi didn't leave in a hurry this time, but read the script with Yun Zhao for a while, and felt the people around him slowly leaning towards him, with their heads resting on his lap. On the shoulder, he fell asleep.

Feng Yi turned his head slightly to look at Yun Zhao's sleeping face, only to realize that her eyes were slightly blue, and he couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

Yun Zhao has always been a beauty lover, especially sleepy, her eyes have never seen black and blue, it must be because she didn't sleep well on the way to the palace.

He was also afraid that he would delay his trip, so Yun Zhao never mentioned these things to him.

Feng Yi didn't move, he let Yun Zhao lean against him, and half of his body leaned against the window to borrow strength, and moved slightly so that Yun Zhao could lean more comfortably.

It was already dark outside, and the palace lanterns were hung under the eaves of the corridor, emitting a hazy yellow light to embellish the night. Feng Yi also closed his eyes. As the emperor, he was constantly dealing with things along the way, and he was not idle when he arrived at the palace. Then something happened to Yun Zhao. Now, seeing Yun Zhao sleeping soundly, He also had a deep sleepiness.

Under the light, the two of them leaned close together to take a rest with their eyes closed, their postures were magnificent and their eyebrows were picturesque, as the wind passed through the window, the hem of their clothes hanging down the side of the couch was entangled with the wind.

Xiangxue and the others didn't dare to disturb them when they saw it, and quietly guarded outside the hall.

Suddenly there was a faint sound of thunder coming from the sky, and the wind became stronger and stronger, making the windows rattle.

This time, Xiangxue didn't care whether to disturb her or not, she hurried into the hall and said, "Your Majesty, Zhaoyi, there is thunder falling, it might rain."

Feng Yi woke up immediately, and Yun Zhao slowly opened his eyes, feeling very sleepy, and didn't want to move at all.

At this time, the wind was getting tighter, Shi Zhu led people to close the window, and the moisture filled the air, it really looked like it was going to rain.

Feng Yi bent down and hugged Song Yunzhao, "It's nothing, you can go on to sleep."

Song Yunzhao was so sleepy, he closed his eyes obediently, and felt that Feng Yi put her on the soft couch, and someone took off the shoes on her feet. She was wrapped in deep sleep, and fell asleep soon again.

Feng Yi wanted to leave, but seeing Yun Zhao tightly clutching the hem of his clothes, he hesitated and stayed here.

Yun Zhao passed the first three months, so he would be fine even if he stayed overnight.

The night was getting darker, the bean-sized raindrops fell outside the corridor, the red candles swayed gently with the wind, the thick curtains fell, the rain knocked on the window eaves, and the sound of ding dong ding dong kept coming, Feng Yi thought he was He would not be able to fall asleep, but the person in his arms was sleeping soundly, and he also fell asleep without knowing it.

Yun Zhao woke up early the next morning, with the familiar smell of ambergris on her nose, she opened her eyes suddenly, turned her head, and saw Feng Yi sleeping soundly beside her.

Falling asleep on his arm, no wonder his breath is full of breath.

The two hadn't lived together for a long time, and Song Yunzhao didn't know whether he was used to it or not.

Looking up again, Feng Yi's sleeping posture is upright and stable, just like his temperament, it doesn't seem like she has to exude free will when she sleeps. The eyelashes cast fine shadows under the eyes, and the Emperor was handsome and harmless in his sleep, the very opposite of his nature.

Song Yunzhao was thinking whether he should get up first, when he saw Feng Yi's eyes move, and they opened quickly, meeting Shang Yunzhao's gaze.

Looking at each other, Song Yunzhao's eyes instantly turned up, "Your Majesty, are you awake? Did I wake you up?"

Feng Yi shook his head, "Why did you wake up so early?"

Yesterday I was so sleepy that I couldn't wake up, but today I feel very energetic.

Song Yunzhao sat up, and the collar of his back shirt was slightly loose, revealing a white collarbone. Feng Yi immediately looked away when he saw it, because it was easy to get hair in the morning, but she was pregnant.

Afraid that Yun Zhao would find out that his body was abnormal, he sat up on his side almost immediately, and began to talk to divert his attention, "How did you sleep last night? Do you feel better now?"

"With the emperor around, I couldn't sleep better." Song Yunzhao didn't notice anything wrong with the emperor, and he happily got up and changed his clothes.

However, she thought in her heart that Feng Yi's ability to stay overnight did not mean that she insisted on having a room if she was pregnant, so she would have more maneuverability in the future.

Can you be unhappy?

She was able to keep the emperor by her side, and the queen mother was so angry that she was about to go crazy.

The more I thought about it, the happier I became, and even my steps became brisk.

Feng Yi looked at her back, thinking that she was so happy when he stayed?

If this is the case, I will spend time with her in the future, and it will save some people from always thinking about it, always thinking of attacking Yun Zhao.

With him here, others will always be a little jealous.

Thinking of this, Feng Yi put on his coat and went out. Meng Jiuchang had been waiting for a long time. Seeing the emperor come out, he immediately stepped forward to serve him.

Meng Jiuchang hurriedly came from outside, and went forward to salute, "My servant pays homage to the emperor, Zhaoyi. Your majesty, the empress dowager sent someone to ask about Zhaoyi's situation."