Shen Yanfei's words were the golden rule in the Dayue Dynasty, and no one in the court dared to speak out against it.

Huangfuhan knew that no matter what he said, it would be in vain, so he could only nod reluctantly, and promoted Xiao Fei'er from a beauty to a concubine, becoming a high-profile existence in the harem.

He thought the matter had come to an end, but unexpectedly Shen Yanfei spoke again.

"Since I have been promoted to the imperial concubine position, I can't go without a reward. Let me send the strange things from the Western Regions in the hands of the emperor to Beauty Xiao." The handsome man smiled, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

His people are not yet the emperor's turn to show affection.What Laoshizi's strange things from the Western Regions, there are so many rare treasures in the world, and the imperial concubine of Song Dynasty has him, so there is no need for a reward from the emperor.

Huangfu Han's face was ashen, a sage has something to say, a gentleman's words are hard to follow, he just sent someone to give the things to Song Qingyue this morning, how can he go back on his word now?

"The emperor is unwilling?"

Shen Yanfei narrowed his eyes and sneered, which made Huangfuhan who was sitting at the top tremble with fright. Not to mention him, there were not many people in the court who were not terrified by this.

Nine thousand years old came out of the battlefield, he smiled like a bloodthirsty Shura, how could he not be intimidating?

Huangfuhan didn't dare to say more, nodded his head hastily, for about half an hour he didn't have the courage to look Shen Yanfei's face squarely.

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Before the court came down, news from the court was spreading in the harem.

The hand-picked appointment of nine thousand years old is a great honor for any concubine. Everyone is envious and jealous of Xiao Meiren, and they don't understand how she got Shen Yanfei's favor.

With nine thousand years old, the emperor's favor is just a floating cloud, it doesn't matter whether he has it or not.

In clear contrast to Xiao Fei'er's elation is Song Qingyue. Although he still has the title of imperial concubine, everyone knows that he is hated by Nine Thousand Years, and it is hard to have a good life.I didn't see that the little Dezi next to the emperor had just delivered the tribute from the Western Regions to the noble concubine this morning, so he sent someone to ask for it back.

Oops, Concubine Song is really miserable.Nine thousand years old really cannot be offended.

The imperial decree came down very quickly, Song Qingyue accepted the decree, raised her eyebrows, and then threw it on the copybook.

Shen Yanfei is really troublesome, he just asked the man to promote Xiao Meiren's seat, but he didn't think about changing the dormitory, it would be so troublesome to move around.

Chonghua Palace, it is said that it is very quiet and suitable for him. Forget it, I don't care about it this time.

"Qingman, tell the people in the palace to pack up their things and move to Chonghua Palace with me." The corner of his mouth curled into a small arc, and there was a smile between his brows and eyes.

Qingman listened to the order and immediately got busy.Those eyes did not contain the frustration of other palace people, but only worry.She knew in her heart that their master was forced to emigrate not because he offended Jiuqiantui, but because Jiuqiantui fell in love with him.

Since ancient times, heroes have been saddened by the beauty pass, and a nine-thousand-year-old eunuch is no exception.

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"It's unreasonable, it's unreasonable! Such a Shen Yanfei, such a nine-thousand-year-old man, I'm going to tear him into pieces sooner or later!" Huangfu Han went straight to Song Qingyue after he came down from court. He started throwing fire unabashedly.

In the past six months, he had already found out Song Qingyue's background, knew that he was Song Tianfeng's descendant, and knew even more that his Concubine Song was an out-and-out royalist and loyal to him.Even if the person he really loves in his heart is not Song Qingyue, because of what happened yesterday, he has become somewhat wary of him, but it is undeniable that in this harem, he trusts the concubine the most, and she is the only one who is by his side. Dare to relax.

What's more, they have a common enemy - nine thousand years old.

The emperor's complaints and curses have never stopped since he came in. Song Qingyue didn't bother to pay attention to him, and read the book by herself. When Huangfu was tired of cursing enough, she directly issued an order to evict the guests, "Your Majesty, this palace is too much. It's messy, the emperor should go back to his Feishuang Palace."

"My concubine, it's not my wish to let you leave. It's Shen Yanfei. I have no power in my hands, and I can't compete with him."

After Huangfuhan's anger subsided, his distorted expression returned to normal, and he wanted to hug Song Qingyue again, but Song Qingyue avoided him.

"I have saved the emperor's troubles, and I have no complaints." Song Qingyue said in a flat tone.

After sharing the same bed for more than half a year, the emperor still has feelings for the original body, and always subconsciously makes some intimate movements.If it wasn't for the affection in his heart, he wouldn't always think about being in close contact with that person.

Seeing Song Qingyue avoiding him, Huangfu Han felt an unexplainable sense of loss, as if he had lost an extremely important treasure.

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"Master, this place is better than our Bixiao Palace!" Qingman cried out happily looking at the clean and spacious Chonghua Palace with verdant trees, "I thought it would take a lot of effort to clean it, but I knew it was so good here. Should have moved in sooner."

Song Qingyue frowned, she had already expected this situation.He didn't believe that person was willing to suffer for him.

The years in the deep palace were very boring. In the past few days, the emperor didn't know which muscle was wrong, and he ran to him every day without too far, but he drove them away because of his physical discomfort.

It was a certain person who could bear it so much that he didn't hang around in front of him, but that's as far as today.

"Nine thousand years old, come here uninvited, not a gentleman." Song Qingyue leaned on the couch, rolled her eyelids and looked towards the palace gate, put the book in her hand by her side, chuckled a few times, Then he said, "This palace is not a place where you can come in and out at will."

"The imperial concubine is waiting for our family? Our family is so happy." Shen Yanfei finished arranging his clothes outside, and appeared in front of Song Qingyue with the most elegant posture. The slight smile at the corner of his mouth made him look gentle and refined, not a person at all. A moody eunuch who holds great power.

"Your concubine, our family was ashamed a few days ago when Yixue came here. Your concubine is ready." He approached Song Qingyue while he said, and put his earlobe in his mouth and licked it lightly.

That day, the youth's laughter echoed countless times in his mind, becoming a thorn in his heart.If the thorn is not removed, he will not be happy.

He is a eunuch, and he knows that he cannot bring happiness to the person in his arms like a normal man, but he will make up for it with skills.It is said that as long as the method is right, the one who suffers can get less joy.

As for him, as long as Concubine Song can breathe in his arms and praise him, he will be as happy as a fairy.

Shen Yanfei took Song Qingyue's hand and put it to his mouth and kissed it lightly. The warm breath lingered on the white hand, and he licked it lightly.

The sticky feeling made Song Qingyue frowned, but she didn't resist, she just looked at the man flattering herself with a half-smile.

Shen Yanfei used the methods learned from the picture book on Song Qingyue, looked at the rosy face of the person below him with a happy expression, and asked again, "My concubine, who can satisfy you more than the emperor? "

This time it should be him.

The yellow-haired boy of the emperor only knows how to enjoy himself, how can he know how to serve others like him.

Song Qingyue lay on her side, curled her lips into a smile, and asked instead, "Nine thousand years old, what do you think?"

His fingers hooked Shen Yanfei's outer robe, slightly tore open a gap, and his slender fingers seemed to pass by inadvertently.

Shen Yanfei's pupils shrank, his eyes were red and he grabbed his hand that was walking around.

"Nine thousand years old, I have been satisfied, what about you? Do you really think this is all right?" Song Qingyue raised her body, hugged Shen Yanfei, and said in a hoarse voice, "Do you want this palace to help you?" Do something, for example,..." He deliberately lowered his voice, biting Shen Yanfei's ear.

Only the two of them could hear the following words. The Dragon Guards who were hidden outside the bedroom were extremely anxious and irritable. Their usual pleasure was to eavesdrop on their master's gossip. Can't hear clearly.

But Nine Thousand Years Old's flushed face had already made them guess.The noble concubine is worthy of being a noble concubine, and her methods of teasing people are extraordinary. Look at the nine thousand-year-old appearance with those jade white feet, it is so seductive.

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