Feng Qing Tian Tian: The cold-faced emperor, please accept the move

The chatting and joking atmosphere between the master and the servant was very good, Yusu rolled her eyes when she saw this, and leaned forward.

"According to the servants, how can flowers blooming side by side compare to the glory of showing their grace in the empress' temples? This is the honor of peony flowers!"

While talking, Yusu took the broken peony flower from Zhiqing's hand very familiarly, and put it on Ye Chu's head carefully.

Taking advantage of this movement, Ye Chu lowered his eyes a little, observed the expression on Yusu's face calmly, and found that her respect was not fake, and her eyes shone shrewdly.

As soon as Mudan put it on, there was a commotion in front, and Wen Zheng sat in the car and cast his gaze.

It was the first time for Yusu to see Wen Zheng, this imposing man was surrounded by everyone and sat on a bright yellow car, one could see that he was an extremely dignified person.

Her gaze flashed, but she immediately took two steps back, hiding herself among the crowd of other maids in Fengqi Palace, trying not to stand out as much as possible.

It has to be said that Yusu's move was very astute, at least Ye Chu was quite satisfied after noticing her movements from the corner of his eyes.

But even so, Yusu's different dress and demeanor from ordinary court ladies also attracted Wen Zheng's attention.

Wen Zheng sighed in his heart, glanced indifferently at the delicate peony flowers on Ye Chu's head, and swallowed the praise that came to his lips.

Originally, Wen Zheng wanted to ease the relationship with Ye Chu, but when he saw Yu Su standing out from the crowd, he felt inexplicable emotions in his heart.

Thinking about which beauty the majestic emperor favors in the palace, isn't the other party overjoyed?

But only Ye Chuming knew that his heart was tied to one person, but he refused repeatedly.

Eunuch Zhang watched from the side, and when he was about to come forward to meet Ye Chu, who was the queen, with a smile on his face, Wen Zheng waved his hand suddenly, and directly ordered the driver to pass by Ye Chu.

The emperor and empress met each other, but neither made a sound.

This weird situation made everyone fall into silence, the maid who was serving beside Ye Chu looked at each other in blank dismay, and submissively stepped out of the way, letting Wen Zheng's car go away.

When Wen Zheng was gone, Zhi Qing moved closer to Ye Chu.

There was imperceptible worry hidden in her tone, and she asked: "Master, does the emperor have any opinions on our Fengqi Palace?"

Ye Chu shook her head, she paused, suddenly lost interest in continuing to play in the imperial garden, and asked everyone to walk in the direction of Fengqi Palace.

"The emperor's heart is unpredictable, how can we estimate it?"

After saying this, Ye Chu twitched the corners of his lips, with a graceful smile on his face.

When the people from the sixth palace passed by, no one could tell from Ye Chu's face that there was an embarrassing situation in the Imperial Garden.

Wen Zheng's interest in playing in the imperial garden was also interrupted, and not long after, he went back to the study dull and continued to deal with official duties.

But when he was staring at the memorial, but still couldn't read the content and couldn't think about it, Eunuch Zhang whispered outside the door: "Your Majesty, the empress is here."

Eunuch Zhang's slightly shrill voice awakened Wen Zheng from his wandering thoughts.

Wen Zheng frowned, although he was still a little concerned about the scene he saw in the imperial garden just now, but he thought that Ye Chu would rarely take the initiative to come to see him once, so he asked Eunuch Zhang to invite him in.

Ye Chu glanced at Zhi Qing who was waiting beside her. Zhi Qing and Yu Su followed closely behind, each holding a tray with steaming snacks on it.

The two plates of dim sum are sweet-scented osmanthus cake and hibiscus cake. The former has a rich and long-lasting aroma, while the latter has a pleasant pink color.

The Yushufang, which was originally lit with incense, was overwhelmed by the sweet smell of pastries, and the smell in the room became more and more sweet and greasy.

Wen Zheng's smile just raised at the corner of his lips, before he lasted for a moment, he saw Yu Su walking in after Ye Chusheng.

This scene made Wen Zheng think of the situation when many concubines recommended beauties to him, and found various reasons to come to him to pester him.

He really didn't want Ye Chu to become one of those concubines, it was really boring to watch.

"Is the Queen coming here at this time to recommend this woman next to me?"

Wen Zheng sneered, without even looking at the cakes they were holding, their gazes were fixed on Ye Chu.

When Ye Chu entered the door, his expression was calm, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but feel a throbbing pain in his heart.

"Why did your majesty say that?" Her indifferent eyes met Wen Zheng's without fear, and when their eyes intersected, there was a hint of a sword on the verge of tension, and they refused to bow their heads when they looked at anyone.

Eunuch Zhang hurriedly went to smooth things over, and asked the maid standing beside him to take the high point from Zhi Qing and Yu Su's hands, and brought it to Wen Zheng very graciously.

I have to say that the two plates of pastries brought by Ye Chu look very good, coupled with their rich aroma, they can really entice people's index fingers.

Wen Zheng had never had lunch before because he was discussing matters with the ministers of the court, but now when he smelled the snacks, his heart was a little moved.

But because Ye Chu was still standing in front of him, he really didn't want to let himself lose face.

Ye Chu was very keen to observe the subtle expression changes on Wen Zheng's face, bent the corners of his lips, and asked with a smile: "I came here this time to ask the emperor why he walked away in the imperial garden without saying a word. Go, but the concubine has not done anything properly during these days?"

The two of them knew very well that this inappropriate place was not what it was in Fengqi Palace before, but they were euphemistically discussing Yu Su who was standing aside.

Yusu still didn't realize it, her eyes were carefully glancing at the decorations in the imperial study room, unconsciously revealing a bit of greed.

Knowing that the Ye family was not that simple, Wen Zheng lowered his head and took a glance, and ordered Zhi Qing and Yu Su to stay, and even the maids who served beside him also retreated.

Eunuch Zhang closed the door for the two of them very considerately, Ye Chu stepped forward two steps to Wen Zheng's side, and pushed the dim sum forward indifferently.

Seeing this movement, Wen Zheng subconsciously took a piece of hibiscus ointment, put it between his teeth and bit it down.This pastry is warm and soft in the mouth, with a sweet smell of honey, which is not much worse than the craftsmanship of the royal chef in the palace.

But he raised his eyebrows after eating, and said in surprise: "This doesn't look like your craftsmanship."

It was indeed not done by her own hands, Ye Chu glanced at the closed door, and Qianqianyu pointed out.

"I wouldn't be so thoughtful about making soup for you to wash your hands. This snack was made by the woman named Yusu who was just sent by the Ye family... She has excellent craftsmanship and behaved very obediently in Fengqi Palace. I think she is not easy, so I plan to stay by my side and observe for a few days."

As soon as Ye Chu's indifferent words were spoken, Wen Zheng threw the half-eaten pastry back on the plate, with a look of fading interest.

"Since you didn't do it yourself, then I don't have the heart to enjoy it."

After saying this, Wen Zheng sat back on the chair again, picked up the vermilion pen set aside with his right hand, and began to review the memorial.