Chapter 83: Who the Hell Are You

Murong Feng was actually placed under house arrest in the imperial study, and he hadn't gone out since the day of the fight, but what surprised Xue Guifei was that the soldiers who were heavily guarded outside the door were actually Chengfu, the most intimate eunuch chief beside Murong Feng. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing that Xue Guifei's face was a little surprised, Cheng Fu was full of embarrassment, as if he had been hit by something extremely embarrassing, and felt that Xue Guifei's suppressed gaze had been on his face, Cheng Fu couldn't help but bury his head lower, as if he didn't dare to look directly at Xue Guifei's gaze.

"Chengfu?"

Seeing Cheng Fu's performance, Xue Guifei naturally understood why Cheng Fu was at the door, instead of being in the imperial study with Murong Feng, there was only one reason, that is, Cheng Fu no longer regarded Murong Feng as his master, to put it more concisely, that is, Cheng Fu betrayed Murong Feng.

However, this is also a helpless thing, after all, Murong Feng has never cared about Chengfu, Chengfu is indeed understandable to make this kind of official rule in order to live better for himself, and now it is no wonder that others are all his own problems, isn't it?

"Guifei Niangniang, you ......"

"Chengfu, this king also came to see the royal brother."

"Clear ...... His Royal Highness the King of Qing! ”

Because Xue Guifei was anxious, she walked fast by herself, and An Qianyue didn't plan to persuade her, so Cheng Fu, who had been keeping his head down, didn't even notice Murong Qing who was standing behind, and after hearing Murong Qing's voice, he immediately raised his head quickly, only to find that An Qianyue was followed behind, it turned out that Xue Guifei was not the only one.

"Open the door."

Murong Qing nodded, a hint of something flashed in his eyes, but Cheng Fu was panicked, and hurriedly opened the door tremblingly, and secretly thought in his heart, no wonder Xue Guifei didn't encounter obstacles all the way, it turned out that it was because His Royal Highness the King of Qing was also by his side, but why did this Boss Yue also come?

As the door of the imperial study was slowly opened, Xue Guifei was finally able to see the person he had been thinking about for a long time, and before the door opened to the extent that it could accommodate one person to enter, Xue Guifei had already pushed Cheng Fu's hand away and quickly broke in, An Qianyue, who was worried about Xue Guifei's body, hurriedly followed in when she saw this.

"The Emperor...... Emperor? ”

As soon as An Qianyue entered the door, she saw Xue Guifei's footsteps stop, and heard the sourness and heartache in Xue Guifei's tone, so she also accelerated her pace and looked forward.

If it weren't for the fact that his face was exactly the same, and he was still wearing a crumpled golden dragon robe, An Qianyue almost couldn't believe it, this person who was sitting on the ground with no image on his back was really Murong Feng who was still intoxicated before, and in just a few days, Murong Feng had become like this?

As for the 'An Qianyue' who was held in the palm of Murong Feng's hand, he was sitting leisurely drinking tea at this time, and even looked at Murong Feng's current appearance with interest, without the slightest fear and worry of being under house arrest, on the contrary, An Qianyue even faintly felt that this was the time that this 'An Qianyue' enjoyed the most.

Murong Qing came in after him, looking at Murong Feng sitting on the ground without saying a word, and Xue Guifei had already rushed towards Murong Feng like crazy, holding her arms and crying, and shouting the emperor in her mouth, however, Murong Feng was completely indifferent as if she couldn't hear, as if what Xue Guifei was holding in her arms was just a real doll that looked exactly like Murong Feng.

"You're here to see his jokes?"

'An Qianyue' raised her eyebrows, looked at Murong Qing and An Qianyue with a leisurely expression, and even took out a handful of melon seeds in her wide sleeves, sighed and snorted leisurely.

"I said Murong Feng, your beloved woman came to see you, why didn't you react at all?"

Seeing that An Qianyue and Murong Qing didn't speak, 'An Qianyue' was not annoyed, but looked back at Murong Feng, who was still sluggish, but Murong Feng didn't move, and naturally he wouldn't respond to her, maybe he was bored, 'An Qianyue' immediately threw the melon seeds in his hand behind him casually, clapped his hands and stood up and walked towards Murong Qing and An Qianyue.

"Who the hell are you?"

Looking at the familiar face in front of her, An Qianyue instinctively felt a sense of danger and anger, damn it, it was unforgivable to do so many nasty things against her face, so she didn't care that Murong Qing was still around, and immediately asked this impostor.

"Yue Zhimu, right, are you blind, I'm An Qianyue, isn't it known to the world?"

Hearing An Qianyue's question, the imposter rolled his eyes widely, and finally fired at An Qianyue in an unkind tone, as if he was laughing at An Qianyue's stupidity.

"You're not An Qianyue, who are you?"

Although the imposter was vague, of course An Qianyue would not give up, and finally caught such a good opportunity, she was bound to ask about this matter, so she went straight to the topic, she didn't believe it, an impostor, and there were no clues.

"It's true that I'm not An Qianyue, but now that everyone treats me as An Qianyue, what can you do to me?"

The tone of the fake An Qianyue became even more stubborn, as if looking at An Qianyue's anxious expression, she was very happy, but in fact, An Qianyue deliberately made such a gesture, wanting to look for traces of transfiguration on the imposter's connection at close range, but she widened her eyes and did not let go of any place, but in the end she found nothing.

"It's ridiculous that you don't have your own face in front of other people's faces."

didn't find a flaw, An Qianyue could only start from somewhere else, so she began to fight back unwillingly, isn't it just a mouth cannon, as if she didn't have a mouth, and she didn't have the skills that a modern person would have, what to be proud of.

"Top, someone else's ......"

Unexpectedly, after the fake An Qianyue heard this, the expression on his face immediately became wonderful, and a good-looking face couldn't stop changing shapes, as if some Yao Cong had crawled out of his face, if he hadn't known that this era was a normal era, An Qianyue would have thought that he had encountered a mutant beast.

"No, you're holding someone else's."

An Qianyue smiled faintly, it seems that she has found the breakthrough point of this impostor, since she is so mindful of this sentence, then that is to say, she hates to put her face on her face very much, since this is the case, then the next thing to do is to move it with emotion and reason.