Chapter 639
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"Your Majesty …"
Shen Yueji pouted. She had no choice but to pick up the bowl and put it into her mouth again.
Gao Dezhong could tell that she was being perfunctory, so he couldn't help but say, "Your Highness, among all the concubines I have seen, you are the first one the Emperor has served you with rice."
Just this honor alone was absolutely unprecedented. So, Your Highness, you can't be so willful and refuse to eat it!
Unexpectedly, Shen Yueji was stubborn to the end. Even after hearing Gao Dezhong's words, Shen Yueji still put down the rice that she had eaten a few mouthfuls, wiped her mouth and said, "I'm full."
Feng Jiuqing glanced at the rice that she had eaten a few more mouthfuls, smiled slightly, took a clean bowl, and filled it for her.
He pushed it in front of her and said, "Since Imperial Concubine likes me to fill rice for you like this, as long as you can eat a few more mouthfuls, I am willing."
Hearing this, Shen Yueji blushed, and she wanted to bury her face in the bowl.
Since Feng Jiuqing had said so, how could she continue to be perfunctory? Even if she had no appetite, she still forced herself to eat a few mouthfuls of rice until she was about to throw up, and then she pushed the bowl in front of her away.
Seeing that she was almost done this time, the man stopped being perfunctory and considerately poured her a glass of water. "Why is it only rice and not dishes? Drink some tea, be careful not to choke. "
Shen Yueji obediently drank the tea that he handed to her.
After drinking, seeing that the man was also done, she couldn't help but lean her head over and look at him mysteriously. "Your Majesty, what treasure are you going to show me?"
"Come. Let's go. "
The Emperor glanced at her and smiled, but he didn't answer her.
Shen Yueji followed behind the man, got on the dragon carriage, and went to the Imperial Garden.
She had been to the Imperial Garden many times in the past and now, and there were all kinds of exotic flowers and plants. In the past, she saw them because they were fresh and interesting, but now that she had seen them many times, she felt that they were nothing. Shen Yueji didn't look at them too much, but followed behind the man until they walked to the end of the Imperial Garden and saw two dancing peacocks …
They were peacocks, but they didn't look like peacocks, because they were colorful, like phoenixes, but also like …
It was like a combination of a phoenix and a peacock.
Beside the two peacocks stood a young man. He wore a mask on his face and his appearance could not be seen clearly. However, from his slender figure, one could tell that he was a young man.
"Imperial Concubine, this Phoenix Peacock was specially requested by the Southern Mountain Emperor to gift to you."
"As a gift for this empress?"
This caused Shen Yueji to be slightly stunned. It was said that the Emperor of Nanyue was cruel and lustful. He had even attacked the Feng Country quite a while ago. She did not ask about the matter that Feng Jiuqing had sent people to settle, so she did not know how it went.
But now, when he looked at the unfamiliar man in front of him, if the phoenix peacock before him was a gift from the Southern Mountain Emperor, then the person who tamed the beast before him should be someone from the Southern Mountain Emperor.
What did Feng Jiuqing mean by this? How could he allow someone from Nan Yue to appear in the territory of the Feng Nation?
Thinking of this, she looked at Feng Jiuqing again, "Your Majesty?"
Forgive her, she really did not understand what Feng Jiuqing meant.
"The Feng Nation and Southern Mountain have already established a cooperative relationship. Yue Ji, in a few days, the Emperor of Southern Mountain will lead an army with me to attack the Northern Underworld."
"What?"
Shen Yueji was shocked.
Almost immediately, her heart skipped a beat, "Your Majesty!"
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