The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort Chapter 9: Proposal

The emperor Murong Zheng, who had been sitting quietly, finally raised his hand and gently moved the cup in front of him. The tea brewed for a long time, and the tea was a little more brown. There was a look of scrutiny in the eyes of the imperial concubine.

"Your Majesty, Yan'er is the only flesh and blood of the concubine. The concubine is worried about him." Although Concubine Dong Gui was kneeling on the ground, she still felt the emperor's eyes.

The emperor still didn't speak, but suddenly stretched out his hand, looking like an invitation, Dong Guifei suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, supported the emperor's hand and slowly got up, sat on the emperor's side, and said with a bit of joy: "The emperor has promised his concubine?"

"Dong Guifei, you have overstepped." The emperor's words instantly froze the joy on Dong Guifei's face. She didn't even dare to look at the emperor's eyes, so she knelt on the ground in a panic.

She wanted to explain that she was just a mother, but she was not sure whether the emperor would believe it.

"Don't take the idea of ​​Feifeng Temple in the future, otherwise, I will not be able to protect you." The emperor got up and left, and when he reached the door, he suddenly spoke, and his words were loud, which made Concubine Dong Gui feel inexplicably frightened.

Just thinking about her excellent son, she tried hard to hide the panic in her heart and stood up slowly. The fear on her face was gone, but her heart became more determined. She remembered the emperor's words, he said that he was safe Without her, it is not without insurance.

As long as the emperor is willing to protect herself, she will not lose. As long as you win, you will be invincible.

She is now looking forward to the evening palace banquet. As long as Princess Bei'an is brought into the palace, she will be even more powerful. Then...

Thinking of the beauty of the future, Concubine Dong's face is full of excitement. She has been low and small for so many years, and she is cautious, so that that day will come.

An hour before the palace banquet, Concubine Dong Gui sent someone to invite the emperor. She naturally expected the emperor to attend the banquet of diplomatic relations between the two countries.

It's just that she was disappointed after all, the emperor refused, and he still wanted to be with the queen.

Dong Guifei smiled and let the messenger go down, but her smiling face froze, her eyes were full of fog and loss.

Aman, who had been looking forward to the palace banquet since the rumors spread, was the last to arrive at the banquet. She was wearing a maid's clothes. When she walked into the main hall, it was already full of wine and singing and dancing.

The empress sitting on the left of the emperor Murong Zheng is dignified and dignified, and her eyes are full of kindness. For example, the concubine Dong Gui, who is sitting on the right hand of the emperor, is bright and enchanting, her eyebrows are full of spring, and her gestures are full of wind and affection. .

"Your Majesty, you see that Princess Bei'an's eyes have never left you. We haven't had a newcomer in the palace for many years. Why don't the emperor make an exception this year?" After speaking, he did not forget to raise his hand and bring the peeled grapes to the emperor's mouth.

"Ai Concubine said yesterday that I hope I can accompany you every day." The emperor Murong Zheng glanced at Concubine Dong Gui and said.

"The concubine is also for the emperor's consideration. The emperor is in his prime, the concubine..." After speaking, Concubine Dong lowered her head and smiled shyly.

Murong Zheng didn't look at her, but moved his eyes to the direction of the Bei'an envoy. Princess Jinxiu, who was highly praised by Dong Guifei, was sitting at the seat at the moment, looking at her secretly with a bit of shyness, her eyes full of admiration. It looks like a girl's tender white fingers, gently plucking the strings in her heart.