Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

After Feng Xuanche and Du Xuechun returned to Kunning Palace, the two of them had been talking about Concubine Shu for a long time, and no one could persuade anyone, so they had to leave in the end.

Feng Xuanche stayed in the study, burying his head and silently reviewing the notes handed over by the ministers, while Du Xuechun sat in the pavilion in the courtyard for a long time. Mingying who was watching could not help but become anxious. .

"Niang Niang? Princess Heya has just returned to Fengyang Palace with Xu Chang. I don't know if I have dinner now."

Mingying was afraid that Du Xuechun would be holding back, and she felt uncomfortable, so she smiled and got close to Du Xuechun, talked to Du Xuechun, and turned Du Xuechun's attention.

"Yeah! He Yana has a big appetite, so I guess he has already eaten dinner!"

Although Du Xuechun answered Mingying's words earnestly, he still had no expression on his face, and he was very indifferent to everything. He couldn't tell whether he was happy or unhappy, and his tone was extremely alienated and indifferent.

This made Mingying on the side even more anxious, and barely stomped her feet.

"Mang Niang? If you are in a bad mood, you must say it. Don't hold it in your heart, otherwise it will be bad for your own health! Niang Niang, you can talk to Mingying, what is the matter with you and your majesty?"

It turned out that when Du Xuechun and Feng Xuanche were arguing about Concubine Shu, Mingying happened to go to the small kitchen and instruct the cook to prepare the meals for tonight.

When she came back, she saw Du Xuechun push open the door of the study and walked out. Even when she saw her, she didn't say a word, and she went straight to the pavilion and sat down. Sitting is a long while.

Throughout the whole process, the whole atmosphere was weird, low and depressed. Mingying, who didn't know anything, felt uncomfortable all over, as if thousands of ants were eating her heart.

"I'm not in a bad mood, all are pretty good, don't worry!"

Knowing that Mingying is caring about herself, she shouldn't make Mingying feel uncomfortable with her, but Du Xuechun still didn't want to talk uncontrollably, just feeling weak, tired and exhausted, Du Xuechun finally shook her head faintly, sophistry Tao.

Mingying saw that Du Xuechun was weak even when speaking, and was reluctant to say anything to herself. Mingying's eyes couldn't help but a touch of wounded expression, but then he covered the past again.

Mingying really had no choice, so she turned around and walked to the study, hoping to get Feng Xuan Che's help, let Feng Xuan Che persuade Du Xuechun to make Du Xuechun happy.

But when Mingying came to the study, standing at the door, she saw Feng Xuan Che from a distance, concentrating on handling the piles of papers on the table, completely unable to get out. Helpless, Mingying sighed for a long time, turned and walked towards the small kitchen.

When the sky was completely dark, Du Xuechun returned to the house, and Feng Xuanche also processed the large amount of folds, and sat with Du Xuechun for dinner.

"Ah cut..."

As soon as Feng Xuanche took his seat, he suddenly heard Du Xuechun sneeze, his nose was red, and tears rolled in his eyes.

"But I'm not feeling well? Do you want the doctor to come and take a look?"

Feng Xuan Che had originally thought of speaking differently from Du Xuechun, because the two of them were also very unhappy about the matter of the concubine in the day, but after seeing Du Xuechun sneezing, Feng Xuan Che could not help but care about Du Xuechun. , For fear that Du Xuechun will be sick and uncomfortable.

"It's okay!"

Du Xuechun looked up and didn't even look at Feng Xuan Che. After receiving the bamboo chopsticks that Mingying handed over, Du Xuechun buried her head and ate for herself. There was no sign of trying to take care of Feng Xuan Che.

Even Feng Xuanche raised his hand to put a piece of crispy meat for Du Xuechun, and wanted to put it in Du Xuechun's bowl, Du Xuechun lifted the bowl on the table.

Feng Xuan Che was not allowed to put the crispy meat on the bamboo chopsticks into his bowl. The whole process was arrogant and cold. Feng Xuan Che's hand stretched out was stalemate in the air for a long time embarrassingly. Nor is it.

"Your Majesty, there is so much food in the bowl of the empress, I can't hold it anymore, would you put it on this plate?"

In the end, Mingying was clever and hurriedly took a new plate and took the crispy meat from Feng Xuanche's bamboo chopsticks, but put the plate in front of Du Xuechun.

"Hmm..." Seeing Mingying help him find a step, Feng Xuanche immediately responded in a deep voice. Immediately, Feng Xuan Che lowered his head deeply, and then ate silently.

The atmosphere between the two people solidified again, and the room was so dull and depressing that even the maids and eunuchs who were waiting nearby couldn't stand it anymore, and could only secretly pray that the meal would end soon!

When everyone was secretly suffering from Feng Xuanche and Du Xuechun, Du Xuechun raised his hand expressionlessly to clamp the ice mushroom in front of him, but accidentally, the elbow of his right hand knocked down the hip flask on the side. Then he smashed to the ground, and Feng Xuan Che was all over with the drink.

"Mingying, go get a clean handkerchief!"

Du Xuechun was also shocked by the scene in front of him, and quickly stood up and ordered Mingying to the side.

"Good maid, the slave and maid will go now!"

Mingying quickly nodded her head when she saw this. After a while, she brought a clean handkerchief and handed it to Du Xuechun. Without even thinking about it, Du Xuechun raised her hand to wipe off the wine stains on the sleeves and the corners of the clothes for Feng Xuanche.

After it was done, Du Xuechun looked up and saw Feng Xuanche looking at him with a smile in his eyes. Du Xuechun reacted urgently before he came, and Feng Xuanche pulled Du Xuechun into his arms, imprisoned. Holding Du Xuechun to prevent her from breaking free.

Seeing that breaking free was ineffective, Du Xuechun simply stopped struggling, and just so obediently fell into Feng Xuanche's arms, looking up at Feng Xuanche quietly.

"Hmph, the little wild cat will scratch people too! How dare to get angry with me and ignore me? If you ignore me, who do you want to talk to? Say, recruit it from the ground!"

Feng Xuanche knew that Du Xuechun was awkward with him, so he lowered his head to face Du Xuechun's ears to the utmost temptation, blew a breath, and said with a smile.

When Du Xuechun saw it, so many people were still there, Feng Xuanche was so frivolous to molested her, Du Xuechun's face suddenly became red, until it reached the roots of her ears, like a shrimp that had been cooked and peeled off the shell. .

"Don't make trouble, talk nonsense! Make trouble without reason, say something and nothing!"

Du Xuechun gave Feng Xuanche a shy look, and then buried her head deeply in Feng Xuanche's arms, just to prevent Feng Xuanche from seeing her ashamed.

"I'm telling the truth! You have been in anger with me for so long for an outsider, and still refuse to pay attention to me. Tell me about you, who do you want to answer?"

Feng Xuanche felt uncomfortable when he thought of Du Xuechun's indifferent appearance to him just now. No one had ever dared to treat him this way. Only Du Xuechun dared to do this. With his favor, he was so confident and unconcerned. I am not afraid that he is really sad!

Feng Xuanche's teeth were itchy with hatred, wishing to gnaw Du Xuechun a few mouthfuls to vent his anger, but he was reluctant to let go of his mouth, so he raised his hand and forced Du Xuechun to look directly at him, bowing his head, and heavy Kissed it.