"The imperial concubine is not feeling well. Zhuohua is accompanying her and will not come."
"Didn't the Imperial Concubine feel better a few days ago? Could it be that because certain people showed up today, the Imperial Concubine's health is not good again?" Concubine Nian looked at Concubine Lan meaningfully.
Feng Xuanming was already in a bad mood, and when he heard that Concubine Nian was still complaining, his mood became even worse: "If Concubine Nian is not feeling well, I will send someone to take you back to rest."
Hearing this, Concubine Nian didn't dare to speak again to avoid making Feng Xuanming unhappy.
Feng Xuanming turned his eyes and looked at Feng Huailue who was sitting below: "Huailue, you got sick so quickly? Based on your condition last time, I thought you couldn't leave the house for more than a month."
Feng Huailue's expression changed slightly. Feng Xuanming was very dissatisfied with him leaving the house without permission. If he did not show up on such an occasion today, wouldn't it seem that he had completely lost the emperor's favor?
Just when Feng Huailue didn't know how to answer, the Grand Concubine Qing Tu spoke up: "Your Majesty, it may be that your son was not with Your Highness before, and those servants did not serve you attentively, so Your Highness's health has not improved. Now that your son is back, I will take good care of you."
Prince Pingliang also spoke up at this time: "Your Majesty, this man can't be bored in the palace forever, otherwise he will get sick even if he is not sick."
The Prince of Pingliang looked like a bold and unruly man, and his tone of voice was somewhat wild. If it was anyone else, Feng Xuanming would definitely have charged him with misbehavior in front of the palace. However, since this person was the Prince of Pingliang, Feng Xuanming could only smile and agree: "I am not as considerate as the Prince of Pingliang."
"Your Majesty is concerned about your Highness's health. Unlike me, your father, you are used to being casual and not meticulous."
Qing Tu's voice was gentle when she spoke, and she looked quite dignified. To be honest, when she stood next to King Pingliang, she really didn't look like a maiden.
Her words helped Feng Xuanming to get out of trouble. He walked down the Qingtu stairs without mentioning the fact that Feng Huailue had left the house without permission.
Feng Xuanming turned and looked at the Saintess of Nanyue, Jinhua: "Saintess of Nanyue, I think you should know the relationship between Zhaolin and Furong. Why don't you take advantage of today to settle this marriage?"
Jinhua smiled, but didn't agree immediately. She just called out, "Rongxue."
The Holy Envoy named Rongxue came out and presented two painting albums: "King of Xixia, these are the two painting albums we found after coming to the capital. It is said that they were painted by Concubine Nian, the biological mother of the third prince. Although Furong is not just a Holy Envoy, if she wants to marry, her identity and rank must be guaranteed."
Rongxue spoke neither humbly nor arrogantly, and Su Chenyu subconsciously paid attention to this holy envoy.
Rongxue's appearance is of course beautiful, but her beauty is also somewhat dignified. This dignity is not something that comes naturally from her looks, but rather a noble aura that comes from being in a high position for a long time.
Is this kind of person really just a holy envoy beside Jinhua?
Although he hadn't read the collection yet, Feng Xuanming's face had already darkened slightly: "Why did Concubine Nian's paintings spread out?"
Lanpin took over Feng Xuanming's conversation and said, "It's not possible that Concubine Nian's monthly allowance is not enough and she has to sell paintings outside, right?"
"Princess Lan, it is not your turn to interrupt me when I am doing something." Concubine Nian warned her.
Feng Xuanming took the painting album and started reading it. As expected, when he was reading the second book, he angrily threw the painting album at Concubine Nian: "Concubine Nian, how dare you draw such a thing?"
Concubine Nian was a little confused. She opened the collection and was stunned for a moment: "Your Majesty, this is not my painting. Someone is framing me."
"Nian Fei, you are so handsome, you don't even dare to recognize yourself?"
What Concubine Nian likes to show off the most is her painting skills, so everyone is very familiar with her painting style.
Even Concubine Nian herself would have believed that she had drawn these erotic pictures if she was not sure that she had never drawn them.
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