The villain of Kuaishou is my treasure

The original body was born with a petite and thin body.

In particular, she has been a widow for ten years, and her life is poor, and her status is deducted from time to time, her figure is naturally graceful and graceful, with a melancholy temperament.

Looking slender and graceful, it seems that she is born with a deficiency.

And just now, she cried hard again, her eyes were slightly red and swollen, delicate and pale, her long and thick eyelashes were wet with tears, her fair face was dripping with crystal tears.

It's really pitiful.

Feng Beimian watched quietly, then suddenly reached out...

The big palm brushed over Xiao Rao's pale cheeks, the cool and fair skin was as smooth and delicate as fine porcelain, which made him feel confused for a moment.

His eyes were slightly red.

Trembling with breathing, he stared at Xiao Rao's sleeping face.

Very unstable.

She seemed to be having a nightmare, her willow eyebrows were slightly frowned, her red lips were pale, her eyelashes were trembling, and tears kept dripping from the corners of her eyes, "Don't, mother, don't die, please, don't, don't leave me alone ~"

"I'm scared, I'm so scared."

"I will guard, I am willing to guard, please stop arguing, I was wrong, it's all my fault, I, I don't know, what did I do? Woohoo, but I'm wrong, I must be wrong."

"I admit my mistake, I admit it!"

"It's all my fault, so stop arguing, you guys hate me, stop arguing~"

"Brother, sister-in-law, please don't, mother..."

"You, who are you? Don't come here, I, I hurt so much~"

In his sleep, Xiao Rao suddenly groaned.

She wept and begged, sweat dripping from her forehead.

Listening to her sleep talk, Feng Beimian's heart ached like being pricked by a needle.

Once, Ruannuojiaoqiao's coquettish voice at him became so sad and desperate, and when she was taking a bath, her face, which was full of teasing, was also pale, haggard and tired...

"Don't cry, I'm coming."

He lowered his eyes, said softly, and gently patted Xiao Rao's back with his big hand.

Compassionately wiped away the tears for her.

At this moment, he didn't care about concealing his identity, he cared about the consequences, and he only thought in his heart that if Xiao Rao woke up, he would simply confess his identity, no matter how serious the consequences would be if she blamed her...

As a man, he has to bear it.

Because of the jealousy of his father, he has never married a wife at such an age. In the previous dynasty, the country was destroyed due to the disaster of his relatives. In this dynasty, the princes choose concubines, and they tend to favor civilians or low-level officials. Xiao Rao is the younger sister of the servant of the household department. Her status is sufficient up.

However, she is out of favor.

This is very troublesome, but it may not be impossible to make use of the suspicion of the father, at least it is completely possible to welcome the side concubine, but...

Looking down at Xiao Rao's small face, thinking of her soft and charming smile, Feng Beimian thought: she has such a weak temper, she must not be good at fighting, otherwise, as a chaste woman, how could she be easily expelled by her sister-in-law? out of the house!

In the backyard, how could she cope with the fights between women, the open guns and dark arrows without blood?

In particular, if she is the side, and she is a widow, born with a dwarf head, the concubine comes in?Is there a way out for her?

I'm afraid that if he can't take care of it alone, he will be "fragranced and jaded".

and……

Feng Beimian patted Xiao Rao's back, sighed and thought, her predecessor had suffered so much, how could he bear to let her be his concubine?

Still find a way to marry her as his wife.

No doubt it's hard.

However, Feng Beimian strangely didn't want to give up this idea, he even had some expectations that Xiao Rao would wake up and recognize him... Unfortunately, the wish did not come true.

Xiao Rao has been in a deep sleep, even though Princess Feng Beimian hugged her, gently put her on the couch, took off her coat and shoes, and covered her with a quilt, she did not wake up.

"Ah~"

Sitting on the side of the couch, Feng Beimian looked at her with pity and amused, thinking in her heart that she would be his wife, and she would stay with him in Zi Palace, and join hands with the world in the future...

His passion surged instantly, he couldn't help but leaned over, kissed Xiao Rao's cheek, after that, he sat and looked at her for a long time, until it was almost dawn, he reluctantly got up.

He reached out and touched Xiao Rao's sleeping face, and his fingertips lingered on her vermilion lips for a long time, feeling the soft and smooth touch, "You."

Feng Beimian sighed quietly, turned around and left quietly like when she came.

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Xiao Rao: 【ZiZiZi~】

The sweet one who sleeps~

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Leaving Zhuangzi, Feng Beimian didn't stay. He returned directly to the capital and entered the Zi Palace. He sat in the study with a handsome face and thoughtful thoughts. He didn't move until it was bright and it was time to go to court.

Leaning over to take out the memorial from the hidden pavilion, he turned up like a rainbow, and directly participated in Mr. Xu, who had not returned from the disaster relief, and Xiao Jing, the servant of the household department.

The reason is particularly good.

—— Embezzlement of public funds for disaster relief.

Emperor Xuande was shocked, angry and fearful.

He didn't understand. He clearly agreed to conduct a secret investigation, but the result was reported in secret. Why did the prince directly point it out at the court meeting, forcing him into a dilemma?

His old face was gloomy, "Xiao Jing, the Crown Prince participates in you, do you have an excuse?"

Xiao Jing was caught off guard, and knelt down with a pale face, "Long Live Lord, I have been wronged!"

He cried out for injustice, but he couldn't explain anything.

That appearance attracted all the officials to look sideways. Some were loyal and upright, who hated evil as much as enemies. Seeing that Feng Beimian's memorial had sufficient evidence, including secret ledgers, they directly spoke to him.

——To send Xiao Jing to prison, please ask the Ministry of Punishment Minister for interrogation.

"Long Live Lord Mingjian, please recall Master Xu."

The officer knelt down, that was Zhengzheng's arrogance.

Emperor Xuande had a splitting headache.

Just kidding?

The disaster relief is being done over there, and everything is in order, so he called the person in charge back?

What do the victims think?

Don't make a mess.

He was so annoying, but the evidence presented by the crown prince was too strong, he wanted to put it aside, but he couldn't find a reason!

"Father, my son deeply believes in Master Xu's character, and he will never be such a corrupt person. Xiao Shilang is also loyal, please check it out, don't hurt the old minister's heart!"

"It's better to let Dali Temple investigate first, and then make inquiries after getting a letter of approval."

The king of Zhijun made a loud voice and handed out the steps.

Emperor Xuande was overjoyed, and followed along, "Well, King Zhi's words are reasonable, and I agree."

He said, with the final word, he suppressed all the officials, and then he stared at Feng Beimian vigilantly with his old eyes...

The prince is different because of this?Could it be that, as the imperial concubine said, she can't tolerate the elderly father and wants to take the throne?

It's too late!

Emperor Xuande's face sank like water.

Feng Beimian didn't realize it, he even wanted to offend his father a little bit more, and then, the resistance when he 'self-defiled' marrying a widow will be even smaller!

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Feng Beimian wrote a memorial, the court fell into chaos, and... In the Shilang's Mansion not far from the imperial palace, in the elegant and prosperous Fanghua Courtyard, Xiao Yawen's face was as sinking as water, and her eyes were as bright as torches.

'Snapped! '

The plain hand slapped the table hard, and she said sharply, "Bi Ling, what you said is true?"

"Yes, slaves dare not lie, every sentence is true, like a lie, slaves, slaves, I would like to be struck by thunder!"

Bi Ling knelt tremblingly and answered repeatedly.

Xiao Yawen's dignified face instantly showed the most vicious expression, she gritted her teeth, and squeezed out three words full of hatred between the teeth!

"Xiao Yayao!"

"Xiao Yayao!"