Your Highness, you stole my heart

The recent unrest in the Tianjin court has made the ministers extremely uneasy.

This morning, the court started as usual for the first time, and Emperor Cheng of Jin, who had been sick for many days, appeared on the dragon chair in good spirits, which also eased the hearts of some veterans.

The original leader of the Dragon and Tiger Army who was involved in the King of England's treason case had already been beheaded for public display, and the current general in charge is Naiguo Bow General Zhao Zilong, who is also the father of Concubine Luo in the palace.

Zhao Zilong finally met Emperor Cheng of Jin, so naturally he couldn't stand up.

He cupped his hands and went out, "I have played."

Except for the faint bruises under his eyes, Emperor Cheng of Jin was the same as before. He didn't look like someone who had suffered a serious illness. "Oh? What's General Zhao doing?"

"Your Majesty, I ask you to set up a prince as soon as possible, so as to stabilize the country."

As soon as Zhao Zilong said this, all the generals in his line knelt down on the ground, and said in unison the words to invite the crown prince.

As for most of the rest of the civil servants, they stood still and said nothing. The Prime Minister, the head of the civil servants, was not there, so they dared not speak easily.

Emperor Jin Cheng's eyes were fixed on those kneeling on the ground, "Then according to the general, who is the candidate for the crown prince?"

"I think Prince Ji is the best candidate, so I nominate your Majesty's fifth son, Dugu Xingji."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Yu Shi doctor who had just taken office not long ago sneered, "General Zhao is already old, but he doesn't know how to avoid it at all, no one in the civil and military courts of the Manchu Dynasty knows that King Ji is your direct grandson. "The newly appointed Doctor Yu Shi is a female official in her 40s, and she was promoted precisely because she has been outspoken in court since she was young.

But Zhao Zilong seemed to have known this would happen, he replied slowly: "The so-called promotion of talents without avoiding relatives, I just propose the most suitable personnel."

Emperor Cheng of Jin ordered the princes and princesses to reflect in his palace. He glanced down and asked casually, "Why didn't Prime Minister Fa come today?"

Feng Dequan, who was at the side, immediately stepped forward, "His Majesty, Prime Minister Fa contracted a cold and took sick leave for three days."

In the end, the matter was settled after Emperor Cheng of Jin said "I have my own opinion".

As for Fa Yi, who had sued for leave, he was sleeping soundly holding a bunch of plum blossoms.

In the afternoon, Peng Ji opened her eyes a little sleepy, she felt dizzy, and subconsciously wanted to move her head, stretch her arms and legs, but she was imprisoned tightly, no wonder she felt very stiff.

"His Highness is awake?"

A soft murmur came from her ear, and because they were pressed together, the breath from the parted lips hit the big area next to Peng Ji's ear, which slightly tickled her heart.

The warmth that was tightly hugged by her, Peng Ji did not suffer from amnesia, she clearly remembered what happened, and she was very clear about the current situation.

The bed curtain covered most of the light from the windows outside, and there was only some faint light on the bed, and Peng Ji couldn't see the expressions of the people behind her clearly, she could only clearly feel the soft touch coming from her body .

Even if she couldn't tell what time it was by the light, she could still guess that it was getting late, "It's time to get up, I bypassed the palace where the eyes and ears come out of the palace, and now it's too late to go back."

She touched the hand on her waist and wanted to take it away, but the person behind her grabbed it and hugged it even tighter.

Fa Yi rubbed the skin on Peng Ji's shoulder, "Your Majesty must have gone to court today, and I'm afraid I can be busy with the memorials that have been accumulated for many days. I'm afraid I don't have time to think about Your Majesty now."

Peng Ji turned her head back, and she could only see half of Fa Yi's face, "I'm afraid Father's body won't recover, how could he recover in a short period of time and go face up."

As soon as Fa saw her twisting her head and feeling uncomfortable, she hugged Peng Ji and turned around. The two of them looked at each other, "If your Highness wants to know why, you have to sweeten the prison wine." She sips With a smile on her lips, she brought her right cheek to Peng Ji's mouth.

Her direct appearance dispelled the shyness between the two of them when they woke up, and Peng Ji curled her lips, "Now I want my son-in-law to say a few words, so I want to give some sweetness?" She joked casually. A sentence.

The two of them were tightly covered by a quilt, but they were stuck together warmly underneath.

Fa Yi leaned forward and took the initiative to put his face on Peng Ji's lips, but felt that it was not enough after pulling away like this, so he leaned forward and smacked on the red lips.

With a flattering smile, Peng Ji couldn't look directly into her fiery gaze, she moved her gaze away from Fa Yi's face, and said angrily, "Your Excellency is really dishonest."

Her voice was hoarse as the night faded away, and Fa Yi couldn't help but kissed that lips.

It was only when Peng Ji was about to become angry that she let go, and quickly told her about Emperor Jin Cheng's ordering her to get the elixir, which was an answer to Peng Ji's previous doubts.

Hearing this, the first thing Peng Ji wanted to ask was, "What kind of evil is this medicine? Is it harmful to use it?"

Fa Yi was taken aback, she never thought that even if His Highness knew about the evil that Emperor Jin Cheng did back then, would he still be worried?

"This medicine is just brewed from some great tonic medicinal materials. It will make people look energetic in a short period of time, but in fact it's just a flashback. I asked the Taoist priest Wu Xu, and it won't take more than a month at most. , his internal organs will completely perish."

Peng Ji's heart tightened, and then slowly let go, she seemed to have opened up something, "Since it's Father's own decision, I shouldn't ask too much."

As soon as Fa smiled, she knew that His Highness would not continue to procrastinate on this matter. Emperor Jin Cheng deserved to die. He lived more than ten years longer than Concubine Hua than the clansmen, and it was her mercy.

Peng Ji didn't ask about this matter again, nor did she inquire into whether or not Taoist Wu Weizi was found by Fayi.

She just looked at the person who was facing her sideways, and seeing the redness on the tip of the white and tender ear, she subconsciously stretched out a hand from the quilt, gently stroked that ear, and slowly scraped it with her fingertips. He said, "A thick-skinned person like the son-in-law, is it possible that he is restrained now?"

The moment she reached out and raised her hand, a small piece of scenery appeared. Fa Yi bowed her head and kissed on the smooth arm, and looked softly at Peng Ji's teasing face, "Your Highness, the prisoner wants to Take your Highness in one bite." She slowly leaned towards Peng Ji's ear, her upper lip pressed against her earlobe, "Eat it."

Peng Ji's face suddenly became hot, she remembered the scene last night, did she eat less?

She wanted to say something to divert the atmosphere, but the feeling of pressing on her body and the slight tickling movement in her ear made her freeze stiffly, unable to respond.

The son-in-law is thinking again... She feels the soreness and fatigue of her waist, and she is a little worried...

After all, my body is no match for this person, she is obviously a woman, why is she so strong, after tossing and tossing for so long, now there is no trace of fatigue.

At this time when she was distressed, Fa Yi had already kissed from behind the ear to the chin, where she held on to the soft flesh and rubbed it gently with her teeth for a long time.

"His Royal Highness has lost weight, and in the future, he must stare at His Highness for meals every day." Fa Yi said distressedly.

Feeling that the waist is much thinner, and the collarbone is more protruding, it is her fault.

It shouldn't have taken her so long to clean up the people from the King of England's faction and let His Highness suffer in the Wenjian Palace.Not to mention that when His Highness was angry, he should not have come to pester her every day.If she had come here from the beginning, if she could have known what His Highness wanted earlier, if she had served His Highness meals without a single meal these days, His Highness would have recovered by now.

But Peng Ji didn't care at all. In recent years, women in Jingzhou have always regarded thinness as their beauty. She is not a general, so she doesn't need to make herself strong.

"It looks better when you're thinner, I'm afraid that the women of the aristocratic family will envy me."

Fa Yi shook his head resolutely, "It's not good-looking." The thin and weak appearance can be blown down by a gust of wind, and you still talk about beauty?

"The son-in-law means that this palace is not good-looking?"

This question is not easy to answer, Fa Yi blinked a few times, "Your Highness is naturally extremely beautiful, but it is rounder, which shows His nobleness even more."

Peng Ji snorted, but couldn't bear the joy in her heart.She has realized what kind of woman she is, she is a person who likes to listen to sweet words, as long as the son-in-law speaks nicely, she will be very happy in her heart.

Even when she first read the story book, she felt that these sub-words were meaningless.

With her eyes closed, she took the initiative to tap Fa Yi's lips quickly, and then she backed away and said nonchalantly: "Okay, it's time to get up, call two maids for me, I want to take a bath."

Fa Yizheng was delighted that he was kissed, even though it was a drizzle, he couldn't stop his joy.But when she heard such a sentence, she pouted, and looked at Peng Ji as if she was looking at a heartless man who was about to take a concubine.

His Highness actually asked other maids to take care of the bath, could it be that he was not good enough to serve him?

Peng Ji listened silently, went to look at Fa Yi, but saw Fa Yi pouted, and felt in her heart that such a son-in-law is very cute...

Does the son-in-law still want to kiss him?She thought about it for a moment, then made a decision, leaned over and tapped lightly.

She backed away very fast, each time Fa Yi only felt a small raindrop on his lips, and the raindrop disappeared in an instant.

Fa Yi still pouted his lips, a kiss could not make her accept the matter of calling the maid to come in.

She pouted and kissed Peng Ji's lips several times, then shook her head: "Don't call me a maid."

"Huh?" Peng Ji didn't react, she didn't understand what she meant when she suddenly mentioned maid?

Fa Ding said firmly, "Your Highness can only be seen by me, and no maids are allowed."

Peng Ji, who was dazed for a while, gave her a blank look.This man is really getting more and more unreasonable.

Could it be that she doesn't know that since she was a child, she has been bathed by a maidservant since she was a child?

It was just washing his body, not like when he was with her.

But seeing her pouting, she was so cute, so she softened her tone, "Then son-in-law, go and ask the maid to prepare the water, so I can take a bath by myself, okay?"

She didn't even notice it herself, seeing her pouting, her tone was subconsciously tinged with a deceptive tone.

This move made him happy, and he smiled and showed several big white teeth.

"Serve Your Highness, it's enough for the wine to come. Your Highness is waiting, and the wine will prepare hot water." She got up on the bed, not forgetting to press the quilt around Peng Ji, and found her clothes for a while Put it on.

Before getting off the bed, Fa Yi looked at Peng Ji seriously, "Your Highness must wait, prison wine has recently read a lot of ancient books on acupoints, and it happens to be able to relieve His Highness' fatigue."

She got off the bed in a hurry, except for the door, she practiced Qinggong in the small mansion, jumping up and down, eager like a monkey.