The empress of fast wear is married

Chapter 381

Fenghua had a panoramic view of Fengjin's expression, and her red lips slowly curled up.

Smile coolly.

It turned out that this little bitch was acting as a hindrance, trying to starve me to death!
Knowing that the mentally handicapped prince would definitely not believe it, fortunately she was well prepared.

Fenghua clapped his hands: "Bihu."

The maid in Tsing Yi stepped forward and put the carved sandalwood food box in her hand on the table of the Eight Immortals, and arranged the dishes inside in front of Long Jue one by one.

Green vegetables, cabbage, tofu, radish.

The clear soup lacks water, and there is no trace of meat.

Even the leaves of the vegetable are the most inferior products, turning green and yellow.

Every time the maid in green clothes brought out a dish with her slender hands, the panic in Feng Jin's eyes intensified.

Feng Jin bit her lip.

he……

I just want to punish Yan Qiyu a little bit, who told her to occupy his wife's place.

Concubine Yong is not as easy to be as she imagined.

He, Feng Jin, is Long Jue's favorite person.I just hate being born as a man.

He thought to himself, Yan Qiyu was confined in Shangfang Garden, even if the dining room treated her three meals a day harshly, she would still be incompetent every day.

I had to endure it.

Unexpectedly, Yan Qiyu disobeyed the prince's order and stepped out of Shangfang Garden without authorization just for a mere meal.

How to do.

The prince will definitely be angry.

Long Jue's eyes sank, and the breath around him became sharp: "What's going on?"

He didn't feel sorry for Yan Qiyu.

It's just that Yan Qiyu is after all his Concubine Yong in Longjue's name.He only ordered Yan Qiyu to be grounded, but he didn't say that the slave should not give her food.

To be honest, in the eyes of His Royal Highness King Yong, the food that Bihu just brought out from the food box, dogs would not eat it.How can it count as food?
The people in the palace dared to do this to Yan Qiyu, Princess Yong, wasn't he just slapping him, the prince, in the face?
Long Jue was furious: "Who made it his own and treated the princess harshly at the meal?!"

Feng Jin's slender body couldn't help trembling, she quickly knelt down and pleaded guilty: "My lord, forgive me, it's... Feng Jin."

The red-clothed young man had a stunning and monstrous appearance. He raised his head slightly, and his slender figure knelt on the ground in a submissive gesture.

Feng Jin didn't quibble, and said directly: "Feng Jin knows she was wrong."

It made Long Jue full of anger, it was wrong to say it, and it was wrong not to say it.

Feng Jin knew that Long Jue had always loved her, tears were shining, and she bit her bright lips lightly, pretending to be charming.

On the side, Fenghua held the bowl and blew it, and the faint heat lingered on her face, her red lips curled up, and she seemed to say unintentionally: "Well, Mr. Fengjin ordered someone to cook the ginseng and deer antler soup specially for the prince. It smells so good~”

Her eyes flickered, and her smile was subtle: "The king is given delicacies from mountains and seas, but the princess is given simple food. Mr. Feng Jin is really biased."

Feng Jin froze.

Long Jue's face darkened slightly, remembering what Fenghua said just now, ginseng and deer antler soup is to invigorate the kidney and strengthen yang, and his pity was replaced by anger.

"Feng Jin, you offended the concubine, and you will be fined three months' salary. Go back to Jinye Pavilion and think about your past!"

How does Feng Jin care about that little salary?What he cares about is Long Jue.

He actually punished Yan Qiyu...for Yan Qiyu.

The young man in red paled slightly, his slender body was on the verge of falling, and finally replied: "...Yes."

After all, he is the one who loves him dearly, Long Jue couldn't bear to see this, and he didn't have a good look at Feng Hua: "Is the princess satisfied?"

"Satisfied." Can I say I'm not satisfied?
"Hmph!" Long Jue warned in a displeased tone: "Don't make an example, I hope the princess will stop targeting Feng Jin."

(End of this chapter)