Chapter 1585

"Yes, go down." Feng Jue raised his hand and said in a faint voice.

"Yes, Emperor!" Lin Zhiran stands up. The maid of honor comes to help her, but she suddenly has a plan in her heart

"Ah..." when she got up, her body suddenly tilted, and the maid in waiting hurriedly stepped forward and held her.

"What's the matter?" The Empress Dowager asked with concern.

"Empress dowager, minister, minister's foot... Seems to have been hurt." Lin Zhiran's face showed a painful expression. Since the plan of dancing to charm the emperor failed, he simply took the plan.

"Hurt your foot?" The Empress Dowager glanced over Lin Zhiran's wrinkled face and said, "you also carefully prepared such a performance for the mourning family's birthday banquet."

Lin Zhiran looked guilty and said, "empress dowager, the minister's daughter is not good at learning. She really has no shame."

"Miss Lin's dance combines the lotus picking dance and the flying swallow dance. The creativity is rare, and the dancing posture is beautiful, the dancing skills are rare, a piece of heart is moving, and we have enjoyed the highlights of this dance. You really don't have to blame yourself." The empress Lingyue said and gently let go of Feng Jue's hand.

"Since the queen said so, give it." Feng Jue glanced lightly at Lin Zhiran and said.

"Thank you, Emperor... Empress." Lin Zhiran crawls on the ground, but she feels very complicated in her heart

"When you are negligent, everyone will have it. Go down and have a rest first. Come on, help Zhiran down and let the imperial doctor treat him well. " The Empress Dowager commanded.

"Yes, thank the Empress Dowager." Lin Zhiran goes out of the hall with the help of the palace maid and the imperial doctor. When she leaves, Lord Lin frowns slightly and looks at her daughter. Lin Zhiran nods to him and goes out.

Liantai was removed and the banquet continued.

After about half an hour, Princess Feng sent someone to report that Lin Zhiran, Miss Lin's feet needed rest and had gone to Princess Feng to rest.

In the middle of the banquet, the Empress Dowager left first because she was tired. Everyone sent her off, leaving the Empress Dowager and the Empress Dowager together. The banquet continued, leaving everyone to continue praying for the empress dowager, singing and dancing for peace and happiness.

The emperor and empress arrived at the imperial garden. At this time, the moonlight was just right, and the faint Qinghui was scattered everywhere. The magnificent palace was also particularly quiet at the moment.

"Forty nine, tell them all to step down. I want to have a look around with the queen." Feng Jue said.

"Yes, your majesty." After forty-nine, he sent all the slaves around him, leaving him alone to serve the empress.

Feng Jue held Ling Yue's hand, and they walked forward side by side. Their figure was surrounded by the moonlight.

"Which do you think is the best dance just now?" Ling Yue asked.

"The mother's jade Ruyi is given to whoever. I have no opinion." Feng Jue rubbed Ling Yue's hand, as if absent-minded and said.

Although it is prepared for the Empress Dowager's birthday, they all want to jump to the emperor. Doesn't the emperor feel it at all“

Feng Jue listened, but slightly frowned and said, "I feel it."

"Really feel it?" Asked Ling Yue.

"I feel... Irritable." Feng Jue said.

Ling Yuewei paused, took Feng Jue and sat down in a chair beside him. He reached out his hand and touched his heart. It was very gentle, "do you remember what you said when you came to Hengqin palace to find me? You said, if I come to you, you will stand on the top of the imperial power, but if you are alone, you will feel lonely. As long as I am with you, you will feel happy. "

Feng Jue nodded, "I will never forget. When I went that day, my footsteps were very heavy and my heart was very uneasy, because I was not fully sure. I don't know if you will promise me. How can you promise me? If you don't promise me, what should I do? When I came to Prince Hengqin's house, my palms were wet with sweat. "

Recalling the uneasy heart at that time, Feng Jue felt a little funny.

"If I promise you, I will always be with you. I see all your feelings." Make the moon close to her arms.

Feng Jue took her into her arms, patted her back gently, like coaxing a child, and said, "good, go to sleep."

"Yes." Ling Yue, like a lazy cat, rubbed in her arms a few times, and then fell asleep obediently.

No matter what happened during the day, as long as the moon lay so meekly in her arms at night, everything would disappear.

"Emperor..." after a while, 49 took a cloak.

Feng Jue nodded, and forty-nine covered Lingyue with her cloak.

A moment later, Feng Jue got up, picked up the moon horizontally, and hugged him with a wide cloak, making it difficult for outsiders to see her look in her arms.

Feng Jue kept holding Ling Yuer back to the bedroom. After watching her fall asleep, he got up again, went back to the imperial study, continued to review the memorials, and ordered 49 to go to the imperial study to bring him a pot of health soup.

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Lin Zhiran was placed at Princess Feng's place with the help of the palace maid and the eunuch. After checking, the imperial doctor felt that there was no serious injury, but Lin Zhiran kept humming Qingqing, saying that his ankle was very painful and he couldn't walk.

The imperial doctor couldn't figure out anything for a moment, but since Lin Zhiran insisted and was from Princess Feng's side, she gave her some medicine and asked her not to walk around at will and rest for two or three days.

When the imperial doctor said so, Lin Zhiran was satisfied. She thanked the imperial doctor in her mouth, so she ordered Qiu Feng to give the imperial doctor a lot of money in private.

The imperial doctor naturally knew it and took the silver and left.

Lin Zhiran started her own plan after meeting and listening to the teachings of Princess Feng.

Before she entered the Palace this time, she had already found out some habits of Feng Jue.

She Lin Zhiran doesn't do anything she's not sure about. Since she decides to start, she needs to know everything about each other very clearly.

After a while, a palace maid hurried in and said a few words in front of Lin Zhiran.

Lin Zhiran's eyes lit up. "Seriously?"

"Miss Hui, seriously!" The maid nodded firmly.

"No error?" Lin Zhiran asked again.

"I saw with my own eyes that forty-nine adults went to the imperial study and ordered to cook soup for the emperor. I estimated that the emperor would review the memorial very late tonight." Said the maid in waiting.

Lin Zhiran showed a smile on her face, and the corners of her lips slightly recalled, "the so-called arrival is not as good as coincidence. It's just right. There's no need for Miss ben to think of a way."

"Miss, what are you going to do? Will it be in the imperial concubine's palace..." Qiufeng was still worried. "The imperial palace is not like even home. We must be more cautious, otherwise..."