"Majesty!" Feng Chuchu was flattered, and hurriedly stood up and said, "This, wouldn't this be bad!" ”

Let a ninety-five honor serve porridge for himself, if this is spread out, wouldn't it be a big rebellion?

The more Feng Chuchu thought about it, the more uneasy he became, he clasped his hands nervously, and the cold hairs in his heart began to stand on end.

"Nope! Just sit down! Drink porridge with peace of mind, don't think so much! Tuoba Hong walked behind Feng Chuchu, gently pressed her back to her seat, and then gently instructed.

"Yes! Chu Chu knows! Feng Chuchu answered the Tao seriously, but he was still uneasy in his heart.

Finally, Tuoba Hong also returned to his seat and brought the porridge himself. The two had different thoughts, so they began to drink porridge.

"Taste this! This is delicious! And this! Tuoba Hong drank a few mouthfuls of porridge and began to pick up vegetables for Feng Chuchu again.

"Thank you! Thank you! Feng Chuchu took the dish and thanked him tremblingly.

She looked at the considerate man in front of her, but her heart was confused.

How could he treat himself so well?

At this time, Feng Chuchu didn't know what Tuoba Hong thought about her.

For breakfast, Feng Chuchu was uneasy to eat, but in the Jiyin Palace, he was not happy.

"Today, you come with me to the palace!" Xiao Xincheng finished eating, wiped his mouth, and said coldly.

"Into the palace? Why should I enter the palace? Tuoba Jing immediately turned his head and looked at Xiao Xincheng strangely.

"Your sister of Uncle Feng's family entered the palace yesterday, and she said that she wants to see you!" Xiao Xincheng put down the napkin and said solemnly.

"I'm not going! I don't know her well! Besides, she is a relative of the Queen Mother! Tuoba Jing accepted Xiao Xincheng, but he hadn't accepted Feng Qingru's family yet.

"Didn't you play with her when you were younger?" Xiao Xincheng asked puzzled.

"What to play! I've seen her once! Moreover, she was still crying at that time, and I was annoyed when I looked at it, and I couldn't hide. How can you play with her? Don't go! Don't go! Tuoba Jing suddenly felt as if he had been touched by an injury, and began to shout angrily.

"You kid! People are now slim girls, where can they still cry their noses? Xiao Xincheng frowned and accused angrily.

"That's not going either!" Tuoba Jing replied irritably. Then he hurriedly stood up again, and said angrily, "I still have something!" Let's go first! ”

After Tuoba Jing finished speaking, he turned around and fled without looking back.

"You!" Xiao Xincheng stood in front of the table, with angry eyebrows and eyes.

"That's it! All right! Don't be angry! He's still young after all. Just let him go another day! Turn around, I'll advise him on your behalf! Seeing that Xiao Xincheng was not lightly angry, Jia Xueting hurriedly stepped forward to persuade her.

"This Jing'er! I'm by him! Xiao Xincheng slapped the table angrily.

"That's it! Don't be angry! Jia Xueting stretched out her hand and smoothed Xiao Xincheng's qi, and then said softly.

"Alright! Then I'll go to the palace first! Xiao Xincheng shook his head and said with a sigh.

"Hmm!" Jia Xueting's hand paused slightly, and she reluctantly responded.

After the two finished speaking, Xiao Xincheng hurriedly entered the palace again.

When they came to the palace, Feng Qingru and others were practicing martial arts.

In the martial arts training ground, there is a high platform in the middle. On the stage, Feng Chuchu and Tuoba Hong were discussing each other, and they were seated off the stage. Feng Qingru sat in the middle, and Li Yi stood behind her.

Xiao Xincheng found the martial arts training ground and ran to Feng Qingru excitedly, his eyes full of tenderness.

He seems to have forgotten about last night!

"Queen Mother!" Xiao Xincheng glanced at Feng Qingru's neck, and then asked for peace again.

The wound had been treated, and he didn't have to worry about it.

"Sit down!" Feng Qingru and Li Yi behind him glanced at Xiao Xincheng in unison.

Xiao Xincheng got up in response, glanced at Li Yi coldly, and then sat quietly on a seat not far from Feng Qingru, looking at the stage of the martial arts training ground seriously.

"Smack!"

There was a crisp whip from the stage.

Feng Chuchu was competing with Tuoba Hong on the stage, and the two were in full swing.

One of them wielded a long whip. One person is holding a Nine Dragons Sword, looking menacing, vowing to divide the high and low.

"Smack!"

Feng Chuchu stood still, his jade arm raised. But he had already thrown out the long whip fiercely.

The long whip was swift and violent, like a tiger descending from the mountain, and its bloody mouth was wide open, and the fierce god was about to bite it.

The cold sound of "whoosh" swept by, and the cold wind was biting, just when the long whip was about to fall on Tuoba Hong. Tuoba Hong only turned around abruptly, and actually grabbed the long whip with his bare hands.

"Didn't hit!" Tuoba Hong steadied himself and smiled triumphantly.

Feng Chuchu saw this, but he didn't dare to compliment. She held the whip in both hands, raised her eyebrows, and then replied with a wicked smile, "Your Majesty! Be careful! I'm not going to be soft! ”

Just now, she was just tempting!

"Let the horses come! I'm not afraid! Tuoba Hong clutched the whip in one hand and said arrogantly with the other.

"Then try!" Feng Chuchu smiled sinisterly, suddenly widened his eyes, suddenly withdrew his long whip, and then suddenly threw out the long whip.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ”

The whip crackled on the stage again, and the long whip of three times and two times kicked up bursts of flying dust on the stage.

Tuoba Hong faced the menacing long whip, but he blinked sharply, and then dodged left and right on the stage, flying and jumping. He suddenly jumped to one side, suddenly soared into the air and flipped up, suddenly turned his back to the sky, brushed the whip, and suddenly stepped on the whip body, like stepping on duckweed.

A whip and a tart, Tuoba Hong easily dodged, every move, but it got into Feng Chuchu's bright eyes.

"Look at you still running!" Feng Chuchu looked at Tuoba Hong and turned around and paused, but it was a divine dragon swinging its tail and whipping the long whip straight at Tuoba Hong's back.

Tuoba Hong turned around when he heard the sound, but when he saw the long whip swinging straight towards him, he began to be secretly frightened. He looked closely, carefully looking at the direction where the whip was coming, and suddenly soared into the air, pulled out the Nine Dragons Sword, and sealed the whip's body with a sword.

The whip and the sword were entwined, and the sword and the whip were sharpened tightly. Feng Chuchu grabbed the whip body and pulled it back tightly, but forced Tuoba Hong to take a few steps forward.

"Almost hit you!" Tuoba Hongwei leaned sideways, holding a sword in front of him in one hand, and said happily.

"Finally draw the sword! Then you're welcome! Feng Chuchu didn't give Tuoba Hong a chance to stop at all, and then put back the long whip suddenly, and swung it at Tuoba Hong quickly and unchaotically.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ”

The whip fell to the ground one after another.

The whip swooped down again.

Under the whip, Tuoba Hong was like a cunning fox, turning his head and fleeing in an instant. (To be continued.) )