Xin Moge nodded, and his voice was especially gentle in the bright and quiet room at night, "It's not early, if you're tired, go to bed by yourself, don't wait for me." ”

"But, I just want to wait for you. Feng Yu's smile deepened, and she tried to move, but her whole body was a little stiff and numb.

When Xin Moge heard this, the expression on his face became softer and softer, and he instructed the maidservants outside to prepare hot water.

After Xin Moge finished instructing, Feng Yu asked curiously, "What is the matter with the king who left the king just now, why did you go for so long?"

"Why, it's only been an hour, and you miss me. Simmogo teased and sat down on the edge of the bed.

"No, I'm just asking. Feng Yu denied it.

Xin Moge smiled, in fact, it was nothing, and explained the matter briefly, reaching out and pulling the long hair that had slipped on Feng Yu's face behind Feng Yu's ears.

After listening to this, Feng Yu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, "I think that the king of Lili has nothing to do at all, what he wants to do most now is how to deal with you, how to bring you down, and how to make all the vassal kings listen to his orders." ”

It's a self-explanatory thing. Simmogo smiled and didn't say anything.

"By the way, your father's relationship with the Zen master is very good?" Feng Yu suddenly remembered something and asked with some curiosity.

"Well, I heard my father mention that they are friends who are irreversible, that Chan is the son of the former prime minister Tao Xiang, who suddenly became a monk back then, and it is useless to persuade Tao Xiang. Xin Moge replied, this is also the reason why he would directly take out Xin Haoyan's jade pendant and show it to Zen when they first met.

Seeing that Zen's age, which was similar to Xin Haoyan, Feng Yu thought about it and nodded, "I didn't expect him to agree so easily." ”

"Maybe it's because he's a monk and he's completely empty and doesn't value anything anymore, and maybe it's because the martial arts aren't important to him, or maybe he's looking at my father's face. Now it's okay, I don't have to look at you all day long. Simmogo joked with a smile.

Feng Yu immediately straightened her face with dissatisfaction, and retorted: "Where am I sad all day long?"

Feng Yu really never had a sad face, Xin Moge just talked, teasing and teasing Feng Yu. Simmogo smiled and didn't answer.

Feng Yu asked again, curious in her heart, "Then since Zen is the son of the prime minister, how can he become a monk?"

"For all the reasons, my father didn't say it, and he didn't know, I'm afraid I had to ask Zen himself. Xin Moge didn't care about this, today was also the first time I saw Zen, who had almost never been to King Xin's mansion, and even more so after becoming a monk.

Feng Yu frowned slightly.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and the maidservant brought hot water in.

After Xin Moge waited for the maid to go out, he got up and went to take a bath, leaving Fengyu alone to continue to think slowly.

Feng Yu had been asleep for a while, naturally not sleepy at the moment, after all, Zen's affairs had nothing to do with her, and after thinking about it, she directly threw this curiosity aside, took the book that Xin Moge put aside, and continued to look at it, while waiting for Xin Moge.

Soon after, Xin Moge bathed, and only came back with a coat on his body, and the tips of his long black hair were still slightly dripping with water.

When Feng Yu realized that she had reacted later, a black shadow had already shrouded her head, and she was pressed under Xin Moge in the blink of an eye.