Chapter 369 The Emperor Invites the Girl to Come Over
Chapter 369 The Emperor Invites the Girl to Come Over
Yingyue leaned quietly in his arms, "You know who my biological father is, right?"
"I know. You will know tomorrow. It won't be easy for me to marry Jiaojiao in the future."
"Humph, I won't marry you."
Feng Huaiji took a deep breath and patted her waist, "Jiaojiao can say anything, but you can't say you won't marry me."
"If you coax me more, I won't say anything."
Feng Huaiji tilted his head and kissed her on the cheek, "How do you want me to coax you? Like this?"
A kiss gently fell on the corner of her lips, "Like this?"
He held her cheek with his big hand, pressed his lips against hers and kissed her gently, "Still like this?"
Yingyue's cheeks turned slightly red.
Feng Huaiji put his hands on her waist, caressed her waist with his fingers, and gently rubbed her lips, his kiss was as gentle as the breeze and drizzle.
Yingyue closed her eyes in a daze.
He pried open her teeth and kissed her deeply.
The foreign body sensation made her open her eyes, but she saw his dark eyes in the hazy water light, and her heart trembled slightly.
Feng Huaiji grabbed her hand, placed it on his chest, and the gentle kiss became intense.
The heartbeat under his palm was fast and steady. Yingyue felt that the heartbeat in her chest was driven by him and gradually became in sync with his.
Feng Huaiji lowered his eyes slightly, pinched her chin lightly with his fingers, and demanded deeper into her, his breath gradually becoming hotter.
"Well……"
Her trembling eyelashes were moist, and her already bright almond-shaped eyes seemed to be moistened by water, with a charming crimson glow at the corners of her eyes.
Yingyue's fingers, covering his chest, grabbed his collar in protest.
He was so ferocious, as if he wanted to tear her apart and eat her.
Feng Huaiji stepped back, pecked her gently on the lips, pinched the back of her neck to comfort her, and calmed his breathing with her.
He raised his finger to wipe away the moisture on her lips, with lust still lingering in his eyes.
Feng Huaiji kissed her eyelids, held her cheeks, and asked, "Do you want to coax me again?"
"No, you're so fierce." Yingyue felt a little dizzy, her eyelids half closed, but her spirit was excited.
Seeing how she was kissed so soft and obedient, Feng Huaiji couldn't help but kiss the corner of her lips again and tightened his arms around her, "Well, Jiaojiao is right."
Yingyue lay in his arms, his body temperature was transmitted to her through the fabric, making her feel warm in the autumn day.
Feng Huaiji stroked her back gently and held her quietly.
After accompanying her to finish lunch and coaxing her to take a nap, Feng Huaiji returned to Qingzhuyuan.
The next day was the autumn hunt, and there was no need to attend court. However, all the nobles and ministers had to bring their families to the eastern suburbs early in the morning, and a pep-up banquet would be held in the evening.
Feng Huaiji got up early and followed Feng Huaiyan to take care of things in the mansion, and asked the small kitchen to deliver breakfast to Qinghuiyuan.
At two quarters before noon, the Anding Marquis Mansion set out for the East Suburb Horse Farm.
Feng Huaiji glanced at Yingyue who was on the same carriage with Yu Wu, and regretfully he had to ride in his own carriage.
When they arrived at the East Suburb Horse Farm, Feng Huaiqi excitedly pulled Yingyue and said they wanted to go horseback riding. As soon as he turned around, he bumped into Feng Huaiji's thigh.
Feng Huaiji grabbed him by the collar and pulled him away. "Where are you going?"
"horse riding."
"Let Lao Wu go with you."
"No, I want my sister to accompany me."
Feng Huaiji threw him directly into Qingming's arms and said, "Take him to Lao Wu."
Qing Ming glanced at them, then quickly left with Feng Huaiqi in his arms.
"Sister, save me! Sister!" Feng Huaiqi flapped his limbs towards Yingyue.
Yingyue put her hands behind her back and smiled at him apologetically.
Feng Huaiji looked at the little girl in riding clothes and pinched her face. "Ride a horse, do you want to go?"
Yingyue nodded, "Go."
Feng Huaiji took her to get the horse, and they jogged in the stable together.
At 3 p.m., the imperial carriage arrived at the East Suburb Horse Farm, where the palace servants were preparing a banquet in an orderly manner.
The carriage stopped, the emperor dropped the book in his hand and got off the carriage.
He glanced at the racecourse and walked towards the stands with his hands behind his back.
Li Defu and two young eunuchs followed behind him.
When they met the emperor, the nobles saluted silently from a distance.
Standing on the highest stand, the emperor sighed: "It's been a year since I came here. If you look closely, you can see that there are quite a lot of changes."
"Your Majesty, you are busy with government affairs every day. You should walk more often."
"It's a bother to come out and mobilize a large army." The emperor looked at the young people from various families below, "After the autumn hunt, I will ride for an hour or two and that will be enough for me."
"I will make sure it's arranged."
Two young eunuchs brought a chair and placed it behind the emperor.
The emperor sat down on the chair.
Feng Huaiji and Yingyue were riding their horses right in front of the emperor. The emperor looked carefully and saw that it was his young and promising assistant minister of the Ministry of Justice. There was a woman next to him, but she was blocked by him.
Li Defu stood beside the emperor and sighed, "Since the age of fourteen, Master Xiao Feng has been the first in the autumn hunt every year. If he had not chosen the literary path, he would have been able to get a place if he had chosen the martial arts path..."
The emperor stood up suddenly, and his movement was so big that the chair shook. The sound made Li Defu's sighing stop abruptly.
"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"
He turned around and saw an expression of surprise and joy on the emperor's face.
"Who is the woman next to Feng Huaiji?!"
Li Defu took a closer look and, oh my god, if he remembered correctly, the imperial concubine back then looked like this, right?
Li Defu quickly recovered from his shock, "Your Majesty, I will go and call Master Xiaofeng and that girl over."
"Go quickly!" The emperor clenched his fists and walked down almost uncontrollably.
Li Defu ran and rolled down the stands and went straight to Feng Huaiji and Yingyue.
"Brother, I'm tired of riding. Let's go back."
"Okay." Feng Huaiji turned the horse's head with her.
"Master Xiaofeng! Master Xiaofeng——"
A shrill voice that was getting longer and longer was heard, and Li Defu's gaze not only attracted the attention of Feng Huaiji and Yingyue, but also attracted the attention of others.
Feng Huaiji concealed the dark color in his eyes and looked over, "Eunuch Li, why did you call me? Does the emperor have any instructions?"
Li Defu stopped to take a few breaths, stood up and adjusted his hat, "Your Majesty, please go with the girl next to you."
"Please wait a moment, eunuch." Feng Huaiji turned over and got off the horse, then went to help Yingyue down.
"Second brother, what does the emperor want to talk to us about?" Yingyue leaned close to him and asked in a low voice.
It's normal to summon the second brother, but why summon her as well?
Qingming and Xuanqing came over and led the horses away.
"You'll find out when you go." Feng Huaiji patted her head, "Don't be nervous, the emperor is very kind."
The corner of Li Defu's mouth twitched. Is the emperor kind?
But the closer I look at this girl, the more she looks like him.
"Master Xiao Feng, who is this person next to you?"
"My third uncle's youngest daughter, Yingyue. The emperor doesn't know who my ninth sister is, so why did he summon her as well?"
Li Defu smiled and said, "I can't figure out what the emperor is thinking. How old is Miss Feng Jiu?"
Yingyue glanced at him and said, "Sixteen."
Could it be that the emperor suddenly had nothing to do and thought of granting her a marriage? I heard that he had arranged marriages for her in the court before.
Thinking of this, Yingyue grabbed Feng Huaiji's sleeve, feeling a little nervous.
Feng Huaiji patted her on the back and comforted her gently, "It's okay."
"Miss Feng Jiu, sixteen years and a few months old?"
"Four months."
Li Defu felt a little disappointed when he heard this. The age didn't match. The princess was already sixteen years and eleven months old.
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