The villain of fast time travel is paranoid

Chapter 209 Disaster for the country and the demon concubine 36.0
As soon as Murong Yun saw her, his face softened, he waved away the people around him, and walked towards her: "How do you feel today?"

Guan Fengyue sat down on the soft couch, picked up the book on the side, flipped through two pages casually, without looking at him, and said indifferently: "Shang Ke."

Murong Yun was a little helpless, but he was also used to her indifferent attitude. He sat down beside her, kept a certain distance from her, and spoke cautiously: "Have you eaten yet?"

Guan Fengyue bowed her head and flipped through the book in her hand, ignoring him.

She didn't speak, and Murong Yun didn't know what to say for a while. He sighed insignificantly, pinched the center of his brows, and felt a little tired. He was busy dealing with Murong Qing's power these few days, and he also had to face the palace. The messy things are already exhausting, and only when I come to her can I relax a little bit.

He wanted to get close to her, but worried that she would make her angry if she was still angry.

I don't know if it's because of her pregnancy, but when Murong Yun looked at Guan Fengyue again, the face that she used to think was glamorous and delicate, actually became soft and warm.

"Yueyue." Murong Yun called her softly, and he took the initiative to reach out and hold her hand: "It was my fault before, so don't be angry with me anymore, okay?"

Guan Fengyue raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes were flat, she pulled her hand out: "The emperor's words are serious, how dare the concubine dare to be angry with the emperor, it's because the concubine is not good."

She spoke calmly, and after finishing speaking, she lowered her head and read the book, making it clear that she didn't want to talk to him more.

"Mother, the lotus seed porridge is ready." Xiaoqing walked in carrying the bowl. When she saw Murong Yun, she was slightly taken aback, opened her mouth, and quickly reacted and bowed her head in salute.

Fortunately, there were only Guan Fengyue and Murong Yun in the room, and Murong Yun's attention was all on Guan Fengyue, so no one noticed her astonishment for a while.

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two was not right, she silently put the bowl on the table, reminded Guan Fengyue in a low voice to remember to drink, then saluted and retreated.

She didn't relax until she walked out of the side hall, and at the same time became worried. When she was being trained by An Xiang just now, she clearly saw the fifth prince in the empress's room. Become the emperor?
Could it be that the Fifth Prince didn't leave either?
Guan Fengyue didn't like crowds, so none of the people brought by Murong Yun were in the side hall, and Dequan went to Zhang Luo to arrange for him with Murong Yun, and he came back later.

Xiao Qing came from the kitchen of the Leng Palace again, and no one saw her along the way, so she didn't know that Murong Yun was coming, so she was shocked when she saw Murong Yun.

As soon as Dequan came in, he saw Xiaoqing who was biting his fingers and walking around anxiously. He flicked his whisk and walked up with a smile: "Little girl, don't shake it, it makes our heads dizzy."

When Xiaoqing heard Dequan's voice, she quickly put down her hands and forced a smile: "Eunuch Dequan."

Dequan has been by Murong Yun's side for many years, and he is a fine person. He naturally saw the unnaturalness on Xiaoqing's face. He turned his head and took a look at the side hall. The only window was blocked by a banyan tree and he couldn't see anything: "Xiao Qing Why is the girl so anxious?"

"Could it be that the empress quarreled with the emperor?" Dequan frowned. He could see Guan Fengyue's attitude towards Murong Yun these few days. The emperor always came to this dilapidated cold palace with high spirits. They left angrily. It is not uncommon for them to quarrel, but every time they quarrel, the emperor bows his head on his own initiative.

Dequan sighed, the emperor liked Guan Guan's promise very much, he has been with the emperor for many years, and he has never seen the emperor care so much about anyone.

In this way, in fact, most of the time in the past, the emperor's emotions were also changed because of Guan Fengyue, but the changes at that time were all bad changes, which made people subconsciously ignore the hidden feelings.

Xiaoqing trembled all over when she heard the word "emperor", she quickly shook her head: "No, it's just a little personal matter of mine, it doesn't matter."

"How is your mother doing recently?" She was unwilling to say, and Dequan didn't force it. He smiled and diverted the topic in another direction.

As soon as Guan Fengyue was mentioned, Xiaoqing couldn't finish talking, and Dequan stopped asking the previous questions, which made her relax and talked a little more.

Dequan looked at her with a smile, nodding in agreement from time to time.

The two chatted in the courtyard, and the atmosphere was very harmonious, but it was not the case in the side hall.

"Yueyue." Murong Yun was helpless, he pinched the center of his brows with a headache, he didn't understand what she was awkward about, if he talked about the previous incident, it should be that he was even more angry, why did she become angry?
Murong Yun didn't mention the previous matter anymore, he stretched out his hand: "Can I touch him?"

Guan Fengyue put down the book in her hand and stood up when he approached her. She took a few steps back and distanced herself from him.

Murong Yun also stood up, he frowned, he didn't expect Guan Fengyue to resist him to such an extent, he apologized and coaxed her these days, he did everything he should do, but she was still angry.

I don't know what kind of sulking it is, and now I don't want him to touch her.

The affairs in the court and the palace were enough to bother him, Murong Yun became a little impatient, and his tone became a little more serious: "What do you mean?"

Guan Fengyue looked at him coldly, the corners of her mouth moved slightly, and her tone was extremely cold: "I think you are dirty."

As soon as her words fell, the room fell into dead silence.

Murong Yun clenched his fists, he looked at her expressionlessly, and kicked the stool in front of him: "Is it because I'm so used to you that you can't recognize your identity?"

The stool fell to the ground with a loud sound, and the person hiding in the bed moved.

Guan Fengyue looked down at the stool that fell on the ground, pulled the corners of her mouth, her expression was cold, she raised her chin slightly: "Did I tell you?"

"Since you provoked me and want to start over with me, don't care about the past, then take care of yourself." Guan Fengyue sneered, she took a step back, her face was a little pale.

"It's a joke." Murong Yun laughed back in anger, and the dissatisfaction accumulated in the past few days also poured out: "I am a high-ranking emperor, and you are just the daughter of a guilty minister. It is your honor to favor you! What? When is it your turn to give me pointers?"

Guan Fengyue looked at him quietly, and pulled the corners of her mouth suddenly, with a forced smile, she said softly: "Why is the concubine the daughter of a guilty minister, isn't the emperor the clearest?"

"My Guan family considers themselves loyal to the Murong Dynasty, and has never had a rebellious heart. I have served the country all my life, but in the end I was accused of treason." She smiled sarcastically: "Are you saying it's ridiculous?"

"What's even more ridiculous is that this result was caused by me alone. The most damnable person is me, but I survived. If it wasn't for me..."

Guan Fengyue closed her eyes, as if she didn't want to bring up the past, she pursed her lips and stopped talking.

(End of this chapter)