Honglian didn't look at him much, nodded lightly and entered the door, and saw Feng Yun sitting on the couch rubbing his temples, and lightly went in to put the fruit plate on the small table. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Hearing that His Highness is sick, the slave maid is anxious. Red Lotus sat beside Feng Yun as usual, picked up a piece of cold melon and handed it to Feng Yun's mouth, "Your Highness, this is a cold melon from the Western Regions, you can taste it." ”

"Tribute from the Western Regions?" complained that it was called cold melon, and when it was entered, the sweetness overflowed in the mouth, and the lips and tongue were surrounded by cold juice, and the heat was quickly suppressed. Feng Yun's eyes flashed, and he suddenly stretched out his right hand and pinched Honglian's jaw, Honglian only thought that he was joking with himself, and the smile on his face magnified a little.

But Feng Yun's next sentence was as cold as throwing her into an ice cellar, "How can the things from the Western Regions be here for you?"

"Your Majesty...... It was given to His Highness by His Majesty, Your Highness, have you forgotten?" The strength on his jaw became stronger and stronger, and the red lotus pinched hurt, and he couldn't help frowning, and his heart was beating rapidly in his chest.

"Oh?" If Liu Kong was here at this time, he was sure that the scene he had just seen was not wrong, Feng Yun's eyes, the green light flashed in an instant, and the normal eyes were contaminated with a lot of anger, and the hand that was originally pinching the chin slowly moved down, until it reached the top of the red lotus's white neck, tightened, and tightened again, "Even if it is rewarded by the emperor, it won't be your turn to move, right?"

The internal affairs in the palace are all under the jurisdiction of the concubine, and Feng Yun has not yet had a concubine. Honglian relied on her own favor, so she took out the cold melon and ate it on her own initiative, but she didn't want Feng Yun to be so angry today, could it be because he didn't do an important thing a few days ago?

Thinking of this, Honglian hurriedly admitted her mistake, she didn't want to make Feng Yun angry, if she provoked him, wouldn't her status in the palace be gone? Those individuals in the backyard still didn't know how to belittle themselves.

Honglian, who was choked by the neck, said intermittently: "Slave maid...... The slave maid knew that she was wrong, and the slave maid was also thinking about His Royal Highness...... "Her eyes were full of tears, just hoping to attract a trace of pity from Feng Yun."

But who knows, when Feng Yun saw her like this, she felt a little strange pleasure in her heart, and suddenly lost her mind, and the strength in her hand became bigger and bigger, one hand turned into two hands, and the face of the pinched red lotus was flushed, and she couldn't breathe.

"Your Highness, Your Highness...... No!" The only thing left on the bewitching face was horror at this time, but Feng Yun was like a lion teasing the prey, the more frightened the prey, the more comfortable he felt in his heart, and a voice shouted in his heart: "Kill her!"

Picked up the fruit knife on the small case, stabbed it fiercely towards her heart, blood splashed, and a scream came from Feng Yun's room, but none of the maids guarding the door outside dared to push the door in, maybe His Highness has any special hobbies, so it's better not to disturb.

The red lotus, who was still alive a moment ago, was lying on the bed with her eyes blank at the moment, gurgling blood from her chest, Feng Yun, who was holding the knife, looked at the blood red in front of her and was stunned for a long time, licked her lips, and walked towards the blood.

"Ahh

Behind the heavy veil, a figure was swaying towards everyone, the bun that was originally tied up with a small silver crown was very scattered at the moment, the spear picked up the veil in front of him, the two guards in front of him were startled, where did Feng Yun still look like a prince?

"What's going on?What the hell is going on?!" Feng Yun turned around and pointed to his bed in horror, the red lotus on it was disheveled, disemboweled by a dagger, and a heart was completely dug out, Feng Yun couldn't remember what he had done at all, wasn't that his favorite concubine? How could he die in his bed like this?

"Temple...... His Royal Highness ...... "Rao is well-trained guards were really taken aback when they saw such a scene, Fourth Highness, could it be crazy, right?" Thinking of this layer, they couldn't help but take a few steps back, and the spear pointed at Feng Yun, who was their master.

Seeing this situation, Feng Yun pushed all the things on the case to the ground with a wave of his sleeves, and scolded: "Bastard! Dare to point the spear at this king! Pull these two things out of me and kill them with a cane!"

"Your Highness...... Your Highness spares your life!"

Tonight's Four Kings' Mansion is destined not to be peaceful.

Compared with the chaotic Four Princes' Mansion, the night in Wusu was very quiet, Yun Porcelain Ning and Feng Jue moved two reclining chairs to support in the small courtyard, holding a fan in their hands and lying in the recliner to watch the stars.

It is good to enjoy the shade under the grape trellis, but there is a disadvantage - there are too many mosquitoes. So the fan in Yun Chenning's hand fanned faster and faster, and he was annoyed by the bite, so he jumped down from the recliner directly, and pulled his shoes to play with Huzi Chunhua.

The maids walked in from the door with a cold melon in their arms, and seeing that Feng Jue couldn't salute, they only bent their knees and said slightly, Feng Jue didn't embarrass them on this, he has always paid little attention to the surface form.

Yun Cining, who was bending down to watch the tiger break the chess game by himself, heard the movement and turned his head to look, the cold melon held by the maid was big and round, with black lines on the green skin, Yun Cining ran over and knocked in surprise, and the crisp sound immediately sounded in the small courtyard.

"Watermelon!" Yun Chening looked at the backs of the maids leaving, a little excited, eating watermelon this day is just to quench her thirst.

"What watermelon? Feng Jue was still lying in the rocking chair, squinting, looking very comfortable. Every year in August, His Majesty the Emperor will pay tribute to the Western Regions to pay tribute to this fruit to the princes, princes and princes, the people of Fengzhao Kingdom call it cold melon, because it can relieve the heat by eating it in summer, each person can get not much cold melon, but four. No, Feng Jue was able to find someone to bring the melon a few days ago, and the remaining two were left for Wen Yin.

"Cold melon?" Yun Chenning scratched his head, he didn't expect that the names of ancient fruits were so different from modern ones, and even watermelons had aliases. Think about it, if it wasn't from the Western Regions, why would it be called "watermelon"?

Whoever cares about it, as long as he has something to eat, what is it called to be entangled?

However, in the time of tea, the two maids who entered the kitchen cut the two round cold melons into slices and served them in a fruit bowl to Feng Jue and Yun Chenning.

Feng Jue, who had been paralyzed on the recliner for a long time, finally got up, beckoned to Huzi and Chunhua, and said, "Come on, eat melons." ”

He turned his head and asked the maid, "Did you send some to the old lady?"

"Back to the master, the old lady has already fallen asleep, and there are three pieces of cold melon in the ice water, and the old lady can eat it tomorrow. "Sister-in-law Wang has always gone to bed early, unlike Yun Porcelain Ning and Feng Jue, two young people who have the energy to stay up late.

After listening to the maid's report, Feng Jue nodded, and then started eating.