allonlinenovel Chapter 210 Consort Fucha
Chapter 210 Consort Fucha
Before long, the chubby orange cat appeared at the entrance of Yanxi Palace.
As soon as he stepped into the palace, his gaze was drawn to Fu Yurao, who was dressed in her finest attire.
An infatuation unconsciously showed in his eyes.
In reality, Fu Yurao was dressed normally; the so-called elaborate attire was just Da Pang Ju's illusion.
Seeing this, Fu Yurao quickly stepped forward and said softly:
"May Your Majesty be well."
She curtsied slightly, her posture elegant and respectful.
Big Fat Orange walked forward with a big smile, reached out to help her up, and spoke with a gentle tone:
"Yu Rao is truly the reincarnation of the Goddess of the Luo River."
Fu Yurao smiled slightly, lowered her eyes, and cleverly concealed the disgust in them.
She said softly, "Your Majesty flatters me. Yu Rao is but a mortal, how could I dare to compare myself to the Goddess of the Luo River?"
After saying that, she led the big, fat orange cat into the house and asked him to sit down in the main seat.
As the chubby orange cat took its seat, the room was soon filled with the faint fragrance emanating from the incense burner.
The fragrance is fresh and pleasant, making people feel comfortable and as if it can dispel the fatigue of the day.
Big Fat Orange took a deep breath, a contented expression on its face.
He noticed that Fu Yurao's expression was no longer as indifferent as before, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of joy.
He felt that Fu Yurao's attitude towards him seemed to have changed, which made him very happy.
The two sat facing each other and began to enjoy their dinner.
During the meal, Big Fat Orange was in an exceptionally pleasant mood.
He kept serving food to Fu Yurao, showing her great care and concern.
Fu Yurao suppressed her nausea and forced herself to eat all the dishes that the fat orange gave her.
She didn't want to eat any more of the food Da Pangju had prepared, so she quickly picked up her wine glass and poured wine for Da Pangju.
"Your Majesty, please try this wine. It's newly brewed in the palace and tastes quite good."
Big Fat Orange naturally accepted all the wine poured by the beauty.
As he drank glass after glass of wine, coupled with the wisps of incense from the incense burner, Big Orange's head became increasingly fuzzy.
His eyes gradually became unfocused, as if they had lost their focus.
His head was bobbing up and down, as if it might bump into the table at any moment.
Suddenly, the chubby orange reached out and grabbed Fu Yurao's hand.
Fu Yurao felt a wave of nausea, but she forced herself not to move away; now was not the time.
Big Fat Orange held Fu Yu Rao's hand tightly, mumbling sweet nothings indistinctly.
To Fu Yurao, those words were utterly unbearable to hear.
Fu Yurao showed no impatience; she smiled and mumbled a reply to the chubby orange.
But she kept pouring him drinks.
Time passed second by second, and the fat orange cat's face grew redder and redder.
His eyes grew increasingly unfocused, and he looked like he was about to collapse onto the table.
Just then, Fu Yurao quickly caught the chubby orange cat and carefully helped him walk to the bedside.
Fu Yurao had really gone through a lot of trouble to get here, after all, the big fat orange was quite heavy.
Fortunately, she had endured many hardships while living away from home all these years.
She was also stronger than the average woman; otherwise, she might not have been able to support the big fat orange tonight.
After finally getting the big, fat orange into bed, Fu Yurao breathed a long sigh of relief.
She stood by the bed, staring at the large, fat orange cat lying on it, her eyes filled with undisguised hatred.
She really wanted to just kill this despicable man with one blow and make him disappear from this world forever.
But Fu Yurao's trip to the palace this time was not just about killing the fat orange.
If she could, she would prefer that the chubby orange cub be childless, so that he would suffer a torment worse than death.
Just like the Zhen family
Just then, Su Peisheng's puzzled voice suddenly came from outside the door:
"Your Majesty? Consort Zhao?"
Fu Yurao's heart tightened, and she quickly composed herself before raising her voice:
"Eunuch Su, His Majesty is a little drunk, and I have helped him lie down."
"Let my maidservant come in and take the food away."
Her voice was calm and composed, as if nothing had happened.
Su Peisheng responded from outside the door, indicating that he understood.
After a while, the door creaked open.
Su Peisheng entered with several palace maids and began clearing away the leftover food on the table.
Su Peisheng glanced at the bed seemingly casually and saw that the Emperor was indeed asleep.
Only then did he feel a little relieved, and then he carefully withdrew.
After Su Peisheng and the palace maids left, the room immediately became quiet.
Fu Yurao slowly stood up from the bedside, her movements very light, as if afraid of waking the person in bed.
After a while, as if she had made up her mind, she quickly took out a small porcelain bottle from her bosom.
The bottle contained her specially prepared sterilization drug.
She bought this specifically when she was outside the palace; it is said to be colorless, odorless, and highly effective.
This medicine was originally intended for the old emperor's princes and princesses.
Fu Yurao took a deep breath, steadied herself, and then carefully pried open the big orange cat's tightly closed lips.
Slowly pour the liquid from the medicine bottle into his mouth.
After doing all this, Fu Yurao breathed a long sigh of relief.
The reason she did this was because of the past two months...
The increasing number of pregnant concubines in the palace put her under considerable pressure.
She knew that if the fat orange had more offspring, her path to revenge would become even more difficult.
And she absolutely cannot let that happen.
Fu Yurao carefully put the medicine bottle away, her gaze falling once again on the chubby orange cat.
The chubby orange cat lay on the bed, unconsciously tearing open its clothes.
Hands groped around on the bed
Soon he started moving around while holding the blanket.
Fu Yurao frowned in disgust at the sight of the chubby orange cat.
Then take out a white handkerchief, prick your finger with a needle, squeeze out a drop of blood, and smear it on the handkerchief.
Then put the handkerchief on the bed.
Fu Yurao stood by the bed, coldly looking at the chubby orange cat's wretched appearance, her heart filled with disgust.
She frowned deeply, feeling utterly disgusted by the fat orange cat's behavior.
Fu Yurao took out a clean white handkerchief from her sleeve, and then found a thin needle from her sewing basket.
Carefully pricking her finger, she squeezed out a drop of bright red blood and let it drip onto the handkerchief.
Fu Yurao gently placed the blood-stained handkerchief on the bed, then turned and quickly walked to the couch not far away to lie down.
She closed her eyes and rested on the couch.
But the heavy breathing that Big Fat Orange kept coming from was like a demonic sound, making her extremely irritable.
Fu Yurao suppressed her stomach discomfort, tightly closing her eyes, hoping it would all end soon.
She doesn't dare to sleep now, because she'll need to clean up the mess later, so she can only grit her teeth and persevere.
Time passed slowly, and the commotion from the big orange cat gradually subsided.