The night always passes slowly. Even though there was incense to calm his mind, Lu Fusang still felt uneasy.

Criticizing the folds brought by Chunying, he occasionally looked at the pale faces of the people on the couch. Lu Fusang couldn't figure out why he suddenly decided to stay in front of Fufeng's bed. It's just a matter of sending a palace person to wait.

Just like two days ago, after hearing that the doctor girl Dao King Sui had a short life, she sent a palace person to take a look, but she insisted on going to the Suiwang Mansion in person.

Even after Fufeng opened her eyes, she still decided to get rid of Fufeng according to the original plan.

She can take care of the suffering Fufeng, but she is not used to Fufeng living well. Looking at Lu Fufeng's jade arm exposed outside the brocade quilt, Lu Fusang couldn't help but close the fold handed by the Tobe Shangshu, put the red pen back on the pen holder, and got up and took a few steps closer to the bed.

How did she and Fufeng get to such a point where they were incompatible? Lu Fusang pulled the quilt with one hand and held Lu Fufeng's arm with the other.

Xu is the emperor herself, she is the king of Sui, and her status is dictated.

Closed eyes, pale complexion...... Lu Fusang's hand pulling the quilt was not withdrawn for a long time.

A thought kept flashing in her heart - how nice it would be if Fufeng had been lying like this all the time!

Lu Fusang stared at Lu Fufeng who was lying in the brocade quilt, and pulled the horns of the quilt past Lu Fufeng's head. Just pressed down like this, she Lu Fufeng turned from King Sui into a pile of loess, right?

It seems that it is not easy to cover people with quilts.

Lu Fusang trembled and pressed the corner of the quilt to Lu Fufeng's shoulder, sat back to the side of the case tremblingly, and continued to look at the excerpt of the household department's impeachment of King Sui.

“…… There are no two days in the sky, and there are no two masters in the country...... King Sui is arrogant and extravagant, swallowing the salary of ten counties, and the Ding of the empty three places, which is really the decline of the royal family......"

Lu Fusang rubbed his eyebrows, and his eyes were on the 'salary of the ten counties, the Ding of the three places'.

I know that this 'swallowing' and 'emptiness' has nothing to do with the arrogance of King Sui -- conscription and fighting in war are nothing more than selling money and killing people, but this is undoubtedly a good reason to strike at King Sui.

Lu Fusang pondered, and drew a red circle next to the words 'no two days'. The killing intent that she couldn't easily suppress rose again.

Hesitantly getting up and reaching out tremblingly, Lu Fusang let his killing intent slowly slide on Lu Fufeng's sweaty neck.

The beating pulse told her that her royal sister was asleep.

And she, as long as she tightened her hand slightly, the nightmare that had haunted her for many years was gone.

Do you want to do it?

Thinking of the 'no two masters of the country' that had just been folded in the Hubu Shangshu, Lu Fusang held back the tremors in his heart and slowly tightened his hands.

……

"Holy! The imperial dining room is here to deliver supper, which is your favorite white fungus lotus seed soup! When Lu Fusang settled down on his murderous intentions, suddenly the voice of the palace man came in.

Lu Fusang frowned and moved his gaze behind him, "Chunying? ”

"Holy! You! Chunying's smiling face froze when she saw the king's hand on Lu Fufeng's neck, "Holy Lord, you ......"

"......" Lu Fusang looked at Chunying's eyes and fell into a long-term silence. And the palace people who followed Chunying were so frightened that they knelt on the ground and didn't dare to move.

"Let's drink the soup first, it's not good if it's cold." Chun Ying greeted the empress with a dark gaze, and steadily took out the bowl and spoon from the tribute plate held above the head by the palace people.

Lu Fusang looked at the porridge that Chunying handed to the bottom of his eyes, and his hand slowly tightened a little.

And at this moment, Lu Fufeng, who was on the couch, also coughed a few times with Lu Fusang's heavier hand, "Ahem...... Ahem......"

"Holy Lord, let's eat!" Chunying looked at King Sui's neck.

The jade fingers moving around his neck were slowly tightening like a rope.

"Shengshang-" Chunying's hand holding the bowl trembled, and King Sui must be lucky this time, "Yesterday morning, when King Sui left a book, he smiled happily......"

"Hmm......" looked at Chunying's lowered head and thought about the fourteen words on that note...... Lu Fusang took a deep breath and slowly let go of his hand, "Chunying, porridge." ”

"Yes. ......Hearing that the empress was relieved, Chun Ying immediately got up slowly and calmly handed the soup bowl to Lu Fusang. But before the porridge bowl in her hand fell into the empress's hand, a low murmur came from her ear, "The emperor...... Emperor...... Sister, are you ...... You're going to get spanked again? ”

Spanking the palm of your hand? Lu Fusang looked at the bowl in Chunying's hand, and the strength of his hands suddenly increased! If it weren't for the royal husbands who deceived her into coming from a humble background and were unwilling to give her a place to study, why would the first princess be punished in person?

Lu Fusang felt the faster and faster pulsation under his hands, and a trace of happiness flashed in his heart!

"Holy!" Looking at the empress's sudden movements, Chunying was stunned in place.

"The widow is going to be in trouble today!" Lu Fusang tightened his hands fiercely, his eyes were full of ruthlessness!

Unexpectedly, just as Lu Fusang tried his best to put Lu Fufeng to death, Lu Fufeng's eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes were numb.

Lu Fusang was surprised by the blood in Lu Fufeng's eyes, but Lu Fufeng pinched Lu Fusang's neck fiercely in his hand and sat up.

"You're no match for me! Sister Huang! The bloodlust at the corner of Lu Fufeng's lips made Lu Fusang secretly frightened.

"The Emperor...... Royal Sister ...... You ...... first" Lu Fusang looked at Chunying, and at the same time let go of Lu Fufeng's neck and held Lu Fufeng's wrist instead, "cough, cough, cough ......"

"Loosen?" Lu Fufeng's eyes flashed with confusion.

"His Royal Highness King Sui, let go! You're scared of the saints! Chunying looked into Lu Fufeng's eyes and knew that she was still in a dream.

"Huh?" Lu Fusang's cough accompanied by Chunying's shout made Lu Fufeng's mind a little clearer, "Imperial sister? ”

Lu Fufeng stared at Lu Fusang, whose cheeks were flushed under his hands, his face suddenly turned white, and his hand was immediately released, "Sister Huang, how could Fufeng be here?" ”

"His Royal Highness King Huisui, yesterday you fainted outside the palace wall due to illness, and when the saint heard the words, he sent palace people to welcome you into the palace." Chunying reluctantly squeezed out a smile at Lu Fufeng, and hurriedly ordered the palace people on the side to help Lu Fusang sit upright, the empress is not like King Sui, she is from a martial arts background.

"Sister Huang...... This ......" Looking at the empress who was pinched by herself, Lu Fufeng's face was full of shame. Although she said goodbye to AI, that is, she couldn't harm low-end lifeforms, Lu Fusang was special to her and was engraved in her genes.

"No problem...... Not...... Lu Fusang closed his eyes, hid the complexity in his eyes, and waved his hand at Lu Fufeng weakly, "The widow knows that the imperial sister has been sleeping alone for a long time, and ......she is used to being alert."