Chapter 187
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He probably felt that what she said made sense.
But after listening to her first few words, Feng Jiuqing's eyes sank. "You seem to be very happy to see me unhappy?"
"Of course not."
Shen Yueji forced a smile. "I'm happy not because Your Majesty is unhappy, but … I heard from Eunuch Gao that Imperial Concubine Moon ran to Your Majesty to complain about me and frame me. Your Majesty chose to tolerate and trust me, and also let Eunuch Gao pass a message to let me deal with Imperial Concubine Moon myself. I'm happy that Your Majesty protects me. "
His beautiful eyebrows raised, and the Emperor understood. "Imperial Concubine, do you think I'm protecting you?"
"Isn't it?"
Feng Jiuqing chuckled. "It's a fact that you have private contact with the Regent, and what Imperial Concubine Moon said is the truth. I didn't listen to her, not because I believe you, but because I'm covering up for you. "
"I admit that I have private contact with the Regent, but Your Majesty, you know it, and I don't have that kind of feelings for the Regent. Moreover, His Majesty is well aware of who the Prince Regent likes. Even if the Prince Regent came to this concubine's palace, he would definitely be looking for trouble. It would absolutely not be like what Imperial Concubine Moon said, framing this concubine and the Prince Regent. "
The Man teased her. "You have a sharp tongue."
He slowly closed his eyes. "Imperial Concubine."
"Eh?"
Shen Yueji got up from the ground. "Your Majesty, what can I do for you?"
"I'm tired, give me a shoulder massage."
"Okay!"
Shen Yueji turned behind him with a fawning face. She could not be more diligent.
A pair of new little claws rubbed his shoulders lightly yet heavily.
The Emperor was displeased. "Imperial Concubine, you haven't eaten?"
Shen Yueji answered eagerly, "I haven't eaten."
Feng Jiuqing coughed and pulled a plate of pastries on the tea table.
Shen Yueji thought that the man was considerate to give it to her. She was about to say thank you and take the pastries from him.
Unexpectedly, the Man turned his hand and slowly put the delicate pastries into his mouth.
The Man ate elegantly, chewing slowly.
His crimson thin lips were more tempting than the pastries.
Hence —
Shen Yueji couldn't help but tighten her grip. She gnashed her teeth and glared at the man for a long time.
Feng Jiuqing closed his eyes in satisfaction. "That's more like it."
Shen Yueji: "…"
Shen Yueji's hands were sore, and she didn't know how long she had been helping him.
She looked sideways at the man's perfect side profile and closed her eyes. Her long eyelashes were neat and beautiful, and her crimson lips were soft and clean.
There was a faint sound of breathing.
Is he asleep?
She walked from the man's back to his front and carefully looked at the man's exquisite and perfect face.
It was as if a gentle breeze was caressing his face.
His impeccable good looks could not conceal the fatigue on his face.
She reached out her hand subconsciously. When he was tired, he would often do this. He would return to her side, and she would massage his brows and shoulders. He would speak to her gently, very gently, very gently.
As he spoke, he would fall asleep.
The way he fell asleep was very quiet and beautiful. It was more beautiful than a painting.
But when she was about to touch the man's handsome face, Shen Yueji quickly withdrew her hand and took out a cloak from the inner hall and put it on him.
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