Chapter 248 Fuer
"His Majesty has arrived!"
There was a slight sound outside the door, and Lin An followed behind the Emperor and shouted loudly.
Inside the house, through the doors and windows, Shen Fu dropped the dough in her hands after hearing the noise, and was obviously startled.
She opened her eyes wide and looked outside the house anxiously. Then he hurriedly covered the things on the table.
"Hurry, hurry, put them all away."
Chen Fu was in a panic, pointing her finger at the maid beside her.
Xiao Yu was obviously trying to scare her on purpose.
The footsteps were slow and loud, heavy footsteps landing on the tiles and slowly approaching.
"The Emperor is coming." Chen Fu looked at the table, deliberately stretched out her hand, pulled a piece of red silk to cover it, and quickly hid it.
The red silk had just fallen when the footsteps behind him stopped.
Shen Fu just breathed a sigh of relief, and when she saw the person standing at the door, she immediately stepped forward to greet him: "Your Highness."
Chen Fu's face was obviously panicked. She hurried forward, with surprise in her eyes.
Then they waited until they were close to His Majesty before stopping.
She looked at His Majesty with a full gaze, and said to Him innocently, "Why is Your Majesty here?"
Xiao Yu stood where he was.
With a smile at the end of his narrow eyes, he looked up and down at Chen Fu.
He had deliberately stood at the door just now, and he saw everything that Shen Fu did clearly.
Looking at Shen Fu at this moment, her eyes were full of smiles.
"I'm here..." The corners of his narrow mouth curled up slightly, and he drew out the last syllable with a smile in his tone.
"I thought I'd come over to see you. What are you doing so late at night?"
"My concubine," Chen Fu looked at His Majesty's half-smile, and was in a daze for a moment before she lowered her eyes.
She knew that His Majesty was staring at her at this moment.
Chen Fu lowered her head, her eyes slightly dodging, and she deliberately hesitated: "I...I was just here, reading a book."
As she spoke, she looked around the room, waved her hand and quickly sent the servants out.
The servants bent their knees and retreated, and the room instantly became much quieter.
Xiao Yu looked Shen Fu up and down.
He looked around, then smiled and said, "Reading a book, what kind of book are you reading?"
He walked past Shen Fu and went to the beauty couch behind her.
He casually raised the teacup beside him and said, "Reading? What kind of book are you reading?"
Chen Fu watched as His Majesty raised the teacup she had drunk from, lowered his head and took a sip.
She was so shocked that she felt a little helpless for a moment.
Why did His Majesty drink the tea she had drunk?
Shen Fu's eyes widened and she forgot everything she had said.
Her eyes flickered, and it took her a while to react.
He walked hurriedly to the side of His Majesty and took out a storybook from under the blanket beside him.
"The book I was reading just now was, this one." Chen Fu bit her lip lightly and deliberately hesitated while speaking.
Is there really a book?
Xiao Yu raised his eyes, took the book handed to him by Chen Fu and flipped through it casually.
"A storybook." Xiao Yu laughed immediately after seeing it.
He held the script in his palm without even turning it.
He lowered his eyes and looked at Chen Fu, and asked with a smile: "What is this play about?"
"My concubine..." Chen Fu didn't know how to respond. The two hands were mixed together unnaturally, and even the fingertips turned white.
She was just acting in front of His Majesty.
She knew it in her heart, and the Emperor knew it in his heart too.
But His Majesty is used to the tricks used in the harem, so Chen Fu’s performance cannot be so natural.
After all, His Majesty just saw what she did with his own eyes. If Shen Fu acted too naturally, it would definitely arouse the Emperor's suspicion.
"My concubine..." Chen Fu looked at His Majesty's eyes, which flickered slightly.
He stammered and said, "It's just about the young man and the young lady having a love affair, nothing else."
"Talk about love?" Xiao Yu muttered these words.
He kneaded the script with his fingertips and said, "Yes, you should take a look at it."
He stroked the script with his fingers, implying: "Learn how others talk about love."
Xiao Yu chuckled and opened the play script with a smile on his face.
He glanced around briefly, and only after he saw what was written inside did his expression change.
"What do you watch?"
His Majesty opened the play script, pointed at it, and raised his head towards Chen Fu.
Chen Fu looked in the direction of His Majesty's finger in confusion.
When he saw the words "The Romantic Nun and the Pretty Prince" on it, his face changed suddenly.
"This..." Why is this happening?
Chen Fu looked at the big words and her face turned red instantly.
I was at a loss and wanted to find a crack in the ground to hide in.
Xiao Guizi was afraid that she would be bored, so she asked someone to find a few of these storybooks for her to entertain herself.
It’s just that Chen Fu has been too busy these days and hasn’t had time to watch it.
I just took it out to fool His Majesty, but I never expected that—
The three words "Feng Yue Qing" are clearly written on the outside of this notebook.
How serious, how normal?
Who could have known that there was another Xuan Kun hidden inside?
Chen Fu wanted to kill herself with a piece of tofu. She tangled her hands together and didn't dare to look at His Majesty at all.
His eyes just wandered around, and he stretched out his hand tentatively to pull the notebook out of His Majesty's hand bit by bit.
Xiao Yu obviously didn't expect Shen Fu to read all this. He gently rubbed his brows with his fingertips and let Shen Fu take the notebook out of his hand.
He looked at Shen Fu with a complicated expression.
All the words that were in his mind disappeared completely at this moment, and he only spoke with great earnestness.
"You are still young, don't be too anxious about some things." Xiao Yu couldn't help but start thinking.
Was it because I had been too cruel and neglected Chen Fu during this period?
This made Shen Fu feel lonely in her boudoir, so she started watching this kind of things.
Xiao Yu felt deeply remorseful.
The look he gave Chen Fu was also slightly tolerant: "I have been a little busy these days."
His Majesty's words came out of nowhere.
Chen Fu faced His Majesty's complicated look. Although she didn't understand, she was still deeply relieved to get the script.
She hurriedly threw away the hot potato.
"Your Majesty, have some tea." There were no servants in the room, so Chen Fu hurriedly and attentively poured a cup of tea and personally handed it to Your Majesty.
Xiao Yu reached out to take it, lowered his head and took a sip.
"I'm a little hungry." He mentioned this matter to Chen Fu later, but he didn't want to just let it go based on what Chen Fu had just done.
Xiao Yu's eyes fell on the long table behind Shen Fu: "Is there anything to eat?"
"Food?" Shen Fu's eyes flashed, and she hurriedly stepped forward and brought all the cakes in the house.
"There are still these left, Your Majesty, to use as a cushion?"
Chen Fu placed the plate of pastries next to Xiao Yu's hand and pushed the plate towards His Majesty's hand as she spoke.
"They are just some pastries. They are too dry. I don't want to eat them." Xiao Yu rubbed the teacup with his fingertips and said meaningfully.
"I want to eat something with soup."
"With soup?" Shen Fu's eyes suddenly became evasive.
"The imperial kitchen should not be turned off at this time." Chen Fu stood up and asked tentatively:
"How about I ask someone to cook you a bowl of noodles?"
Shen Fu was about to go out after she finished speaking, but just as she turned around, a hand grabbed her from behind.
His Majesty grasped Shen Fu's wrist tightly, clenching his palm to prevent her from leaving.
"What's wrong?" Shen Fu looked innocent.
But the Emperor held her hand tightly, and looked at her with a smiling look in his eyes.
He lowered his head, his thin lips slightly raised, and lowered his head to breathe in her ear: "I don't like eating noodles."
His Majesty was very close.
The hot breath and hoarse sound fell into Shen Fu's ears.
Her whole body was tense. She bit her lip and tilted her head slightly, revealing a section of her red neck.
"Then... then what would His Majesty like to eat? I'll ask the imperial kitchen to prepare it."
"What do I want to eat?" Xiao Yu was already very close.
After hearing this, he slowly approached and walked forward step by step.
Shen Fu was held back by the Emperor and had to retreat step by step. But His Majesty kept getting closer and closer.
Shen Fu was pressed against the long table by the Emperor, with her back pressed against it, unable to retreat.
She placed her hands on His Majesty's chest and used her palms to try to push Him away.
"Your Highness..." Shen Fu raised her head softly and said in a gentle voice, "What would Your Highness like to eat? I...I will have someone prepare it."
Xiao Yu looked at Shen Fu with a half-smile in his eyes, and his palm rested on Shen Fu's slender waist.
"What do I want to eat..." Xiao Yu murmured, his fingertips gently stroking Shen Fu's waist.
Then, without waiting for Shen Fu to react, he reached out and pulled open the red silk behind her.
The red silk fell to the ground, and the long table was piled high with dumplings.
At the same time, His Majesty's smiling voice came: "I want to try the dumplings made by Fu'er herself."
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