C9 In the Game

Looking into Feng Jiuge's eyes, Chuh Zixiao's heart inexplicably lifted. His Adam's apple moved slightly as he called out, "Jiuge..."

"This plan failure has disturbed my heart. Emperor, how is Imperial Concubine Shen?"

Perhaps it was a guilty conscience but Chuh Zixiao felt inexplicably relieved in his heart as he lightly coughed and said. "She is fine..."

Feng Jiuge nodded her head, "Imperial Concubine Shen and Consort Li... Chenqie is also impatient. They are both the heart of the Emperor and the maternal family are all the ministers with humerus. Chenqie really does not know what to do but it is a pity that Imperial Concubine Shen's unformed child..."

Chuh Zixiao rubbed his nose and placed his hand on her shoulder. Lightly pulling her, he wrapped Feng Jiuge into his embrace and said softly, "Zhen having you is enough!"

In the past, when Feng Jiuge heard these words, she would feel very at ease and warm in her heart. But today, when she heard it, she felt incomparably ironic.

If she remembered correctly, ever since Chuh Zixiao ascended the throne, there were more than 150 females in the harem that were recorded in the history of Yu Tong. Currently, there were 79 of them who were still alive. Was this enough just because of her?

Moreover, he never touched her. He said that he only wanted to give her an even more extravagant wedding after achieving great things, to show that he valued her even more.

Heh! Her former eyes... They were really mushed by dog shit.

More than 500 years after the establishment of Dayu, Chuh Zixiao's harem was unprecedented. It was really...

"Oh, right. Beauty Zhao is seriously ill. How is the matter that Zhen mentioned last time?"

At this moment, Chuh Zixiao spoke again.

Feng Jiuge raised her left eyebrow slightly. At that time, she felt that Chuh Zixiao cared about her and wanted to help her stabilize her position and gain a good reputation.

She had gone down the mountain for ten years and married her for nine years. However, she had never shared a room with him, and she did not get anything out of him. Because of the bigger picture, she did not get anything out of him. Therefore, when he proposed to give Beauty Zhao's child to her, she had been tempted. However, at this moment, she felt extremely uncomfortable in her heart.

Thus, she turned around and did not want to look at his face. She buried her face in his chest and reached out to wrap her arms around his waist. "Beauty Zhao is already sick. Bringing her child over now is like stabbing a knife into her heart. This kind of immoral thing, Chenqie does not want to do."

"Haha..." Unexpectedly, Chuh Zixiao actually laughed in a low voice. "This matter, you do not need to worry about it."

Feng Jiuge pushed him away, "The Emperor should go to Imperial Concubine Shen's place tonight. One is Yeh Wuzheng in this Phoenix Nest Hall and the other one. Chenqie also do not wish for the Emperor to chill Lord Shen's heart."

Chuh Zixiao tilted his head and a smile appeared on his face. Reaching out his hand to pinch her nose, he said, "You... okay, Zhen will go to Guan Ju Palace now."

Seeing Chuh Zixiao leave Phoenix Nest Hall, the smile on Feng Jiuge's face instantly disappeared. At that time, she was in the game and there were many things that she did not think about. But now, it was as if she was outside the game and watching Chuh Zixiao act, she actually felt that it was so funny.

"Empress..."

Yeh Wuzheng suddenly appeared. He was topless and wore a loose robe. He only had a pair of pants on his lower body. Facing Feng Jiuge, he did not feel embarrassed at all.

Feng Jiuge was stunned for a moment when she saw him like this. Especially his bronze-colored abdominal muscles, which were different from Chuh Zixiao's fair skin. At this moment, a few water droplets slid down along the middle line. For some reason, it made her face turn red, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"I didn't expect War King to not sleep in the middle of the night and still take a bath. Be careful that the wound worsens when it comes to water. That fairy who saved your life, your heart will be wasted for nothing!"

Yeh Wuzheng only smiled in a low voice, then walked over to Feng Jiuge. Feng Jiuge's heart unexpectedly jumped irregularly. She seemed to have smelled a wild beast!