"Imperial Sister ......"

Missing Lu Fuyun's shoulder and meeting Lu Fusang's eyes, Lu Fufeng found that there was something different in Lu Fusang's eyes than before.

I thought that Lu Fusang would be angry when he saw himself and Cui Jing together, but he didn't want Lu Fusang to just look at him softly, and Cui Jing was also quite polite and gave way to the side.

Observing the movements of Lu Fusang and Cui Jing, Lu Fufeng flashed a little thought in his heart - the inference of the analyzer was inaccurate.

"The royal sister is not young, and she should pay attention to the royal decency outside...... Ahem. While covering his lips and coughing lightly, he looked at Lu Fuyun for a moment with his residual vision, Lu Fusang smiled slightly, "The imperial sister has lived in the deep palace for a long time, and she has no time to ask the imperial sister too much......"

"Imperial Sister ......" Lu Fufeng doesn't know how to deal with the care from low-end lifeforms. But compared with Lu Fusang's care, she was more surprised by the 3% admiration value shown in the analysis. can break free from love so quickly, and he is worthy of being the emperor.

Lu Fufeng followed the prompt of the analyzer and bowed slightly to Lu Fusang, "I'm bothered by the imperial sister." ”

"Fufeng is the widow's royal sister, and she can't compare to others." Lu Fusang pointed to the chariot behind him and said, "The imperial sister just received a message from Xia He, saying that there is something important in the palace, so she will not be in the imperial sister's mansion......"

"Well......" Lu Fufeng looked at Lu Fusang, saw that her eyes were clear, and nodded lightly, "Sister Huang is at her own convenience." ”

"Hmm."

Signaling the palace man who was helping her to let go, Lu Fusang stood on tiptoe and reached out to help Lu Fufeng straighten his collar.

Sickly white fingers swayed in the gray hair.

Lu Fufeng noticed that the faces of the people around him had changed.

"Holy ......" Dongzang looked at Lu Fusang's movements, and his eyes were all disapproving. The lord of the country should have the most expensive of the lord, how can there be a reason for the lord of the country to take care of the clothes of his courtiers?

Originally, the emperor returned to the palace without informing his courtiers. However, the lord of the country was thinking about His Royal Highness King Sui, who was outside, and even did not hesitate to use the shadow guard to find these two people.

Dongzang thought back for a moment when he had just driven to the road, but he didn't find the figures of King Sui and Cui Jing, and the face of the lord of the country was gray...... She couldn't help but clench her fingers.

The lord of the country came to find the king of Sui today, and suddenly fainted, which was already a dereliction of duty for these servants. Then he was left alone in the Suiwang Mansion. Didn't King Suimo forget that the lord of the country didn't know how to fight? Put a non-martial lord in an undefended courtyard...... Oh, if it weren't for Yueru being by the side of the lord of the country, the lord of the country had always said that King Sui had no bad intentions, she would have suspected King Sui's intentions.

Dongzang glanced at Lu Fufeng in disgust, but saw that Lu Fufeng also reached out to help Lu Fusang tie the straps on his cloak.

The tie on Lu Fusang's cloak was originally taken care of by the palace people, but after getting on the chariot, he found that there was something in the car to dispel the cold, so he easily untied the cloak to one place. When it was time to get out of the car, Fang hurriedly draped it on his shoulders.

"Sister Huang, the autumn wind is ......"

Lu Fusang stared at Lu Fufeng, who was busy on the tie with his head down, and suddenly felt a little more steady in his heart.

The contrast between her fair face and the fur on the edge of her cloak made her want to reach out and take the woman in front of her into her arms. can think that this woman has told herself again and again that the person she is happy about is Yao Lingyun, Lu Fusang raised his hand slightly and put it down silently.

"There's Huang Huangmei."

Lu Fusang hooked his lips and gave a smile that an imperial sister should have.

"No problem. Just vote for me with a peach and repay it with Qiong Yao. Lu Fufeng smiled softly when she heard this, she liked Lu Fusang's gaze when he looked at her now - there were not too many complicated feelings, and there was no calculation, just a warm feeling.

"Always be good." Lu Fusang blinked, and continued Lu Fufeng's half sentence, "Imperial sister, the imperial sister has just been thinking about the words of the imperial sister for a long time in the Suiwang Mansion......"

"Huh?" Lu Fufeng looked at Lu Fusang puzzled, she didn't remember what she said to Lu Fusang just now. She seemed to have too much to say today.

And Lu Fuyun, who was standing on the side, frowned lightly when she heard the voice, she could sense that something was wrong with Lu Fusang, but she didn't speak. In this kind of scene, Cui Jing's identity is not qualified to speak. Lu Fuyun missed Lu Fufeng's shoulder, and secretly glanced at Yueru, who was standing not far behind Lu Fufeng.

After Yueru noticed Lu Fuyun's gaze, she raised her sleeve and quietly pointed at Dongzang, and shook her head gently. Lu Fuyun immediately realized that Dong was watching all the people, and he should not act rashly.

originally knew that the people in the street were all in Dongzang's line of sight, and Lu Fusang didn't give up his attention to Lu Fuyun. After confirming the pleasure that flashed in Fang Caifeng's eyes a few times in his heart, Lu Fusang suddenly looked at Lu Fufeng's eyes, "Imperial sister, imperial sister is determined to listen to the imperial sister's admonition, return to the right path as soon as possible, and marry the imperial husband to shake the rivers and ......mountains."

"Really? That's really congratulations to the royal sister. ”

Seeing that Lu Fusang's sincerity was not fake, Lu Fufeng was suddenly relieved in his heart.

"In the early years, Fufeng was ignorant and delayed the imperial sister's ......"

"Why did Fufeng say such things to the imperial sister. The royal sister is the lord of the country, how can she worry about marriage. It's just ......" Lu Fusang glanced at Lu Fufeng for help, and Lu Fufeng was at a loss.

She didn't understand why Lu Fusang asked her, in this world, it seems that the routine thing is that others ask Lu Fusang.

"Sister Huang might as well say anything bluntly, Fufeng will definitely do it......"

Lu Fufeng met Lu Fusang's gaze and pursed his lower lip.

"That's great." Seeing that Lu Fufeng did not refuse, Lu Fusang immediately followed Lu Fufeng's words and continued, "The imperial sister knows that the imperial sister has three candidates for the imperial husband, and the imperial sister has always hesitated to establish which one is the main husband......

"So the royal sister is hoping for ......"

"I hope the royal sister can help the imperial sister get an idea...... cough cough cough ......"

Lu Fusang lowered his eyebrows and coughed lightly.

And her coughing sound accompanied by the rustling of fallen leaves revealed a bit of inexplicable desolation.

Lu Fufeng stared at the cloak woman in front of him for a moment, and reached out to support her elbow.

"Sister Huang, let's get in the chariot and stay. It's a bit windy on the street. ”

And the people are also a bit mixed, and I have seen more than one pedestrian staring at them. Lu Fufeng seriously thought about it for a long time, how much she could help Lu Fusang in the matter of choosing a husband. She may be able to help Lu Fusang see which of the three candidates has a higher admiration for Lu Fusang.

"Hmm. Is it" Lu Fusang smiled and looked at the dark guards who were swaying around him from time to time, and looked at Lu Fufeng intently, "The imperial sister is bothered. ”

Bothered? Is that a big deal? Lu Fufeng saw that Lu Fusang had no intention of moving, so he stood in place and accompanied Lu Fusang to blow the cold wind.

"Holy ......" Seeing that the lord of the country and the king of Sui were standing still, Dongzang's brows frowned, "The white doctor girl in the palace is still waiting for ......"

"Hmmm......"

Hearing that Dongzang mentioned Bai Shu, Lu Fufeng and Lu Fusang's expressions changed.

"Well, the widow knows." Lu Fusang said perfunctorily, and turned his eyes to look at Lu Fufeng, "I don't know if the imperial sister has just mentioned yì to the imperial sister to get an idea for the imperial sister......"

"If the imperial sister doesn't dislike Fufeng and see the ugly ......," Lu Fufeng helped Lu Fusang and walked towards the chariot, "Fufeng is also very willing." ”

"Then, on the fourteenth of this month, the imperial sister must remember to come to the palace to attend the night banquet." Lu Fusang stared at the jade finger on his sleeve, then raised his eyes to look at Dongzang, who was already standing next to the chariot, and reached out to stroke the back of Lu Fufeng's hand, "The imperial sister must remember to come." You have to know that the imperial sister is waiting for you......"

“……”

Enjoying the tender baptism of Lu Fusang's dependence, Lu Fufeng felt that his body was a little stiff, "Sister Huang......"

"Isn't the royal sister willing?" Lu Fusang lowered his eyebrows and coughed a few more times, "The imperial sister knows that the imperial sister has always been inferior to the ...... of the imperial sister Fuyun in the imperial sister's heart."

"What did the imperial sister say, if the imperial sister is willing, it is too late for Fufeng to be happy, where will there be anything unhappy......

Lu Fufeng listened to one cough after another, and a little worry crossed his eyes. Such a cough is estimated to be not a minor illness. But why can't the analyzer scan out? Did she want to go to Bai Xi in person to ask for clarification? Diseases that require blood to treat are just too strange.

"Then it's a deal!"

A bright smiling face suddenly crashed into Lu Fufeng's sight, followed by an empty palm. Is that all gone? Lu Fufeng stared at the back of Lu Fusang, who was helped into the car by Dongzang for a moment, and turned around silently.

"Your Highness, are you really going to go to the palace?"

Seeing Lu Fusang get into the chariot, Lu Fuyun immediately walked to Lu Fufeng's side.

"Why did you suddenly call me Your Highness again?"

Lu Fufeng glanced at Lu Fuyun strangely, the low-end life form was really strange. It's obviously a person who has to keep changing his name. is like the imperial sister, who is a widow for a while, and the lord of the country for a while, and few people call her Lu Fusang. Isn't it sad that even his real name is rarely used? Lu Fufeng was suddenly very satisfied with his self-proclaimed 'Fufeng'.

"Hehehe......" Lu Fuyun saw that Lu Fufeng asked him such a question, and immediately took her hand and led her towards the restaurant.

Since Lu Fusang has returned to the palace, there is no need to prepare any ingredients.

As soon as Lu Fufeng walked into the restaurant, Lu Fuyun heard Lu Fufeng's complaint, "There are a lot of steps." ”

"Doesn't Xiao Ai like to go up the stairs?"

When he arrived at the restaurant, Lu Fuyun immediately became intimate with Lu Fufeng.

"Hmm."

"Why?"

Save energy? Save time?

"Lazy."

Lu Fufeng thought for a moment and gave Lu Fuyun an answer.

"Isn't it possible to follow behind Jing?"

Lu Fuyun led Lu Fufeng through the noisy crowd.

"Hmm......" Lu Fufeng judged the surrounding environment for a moment, and after confirming that there was no danger, he said seriously with a wooden face, "Cheng." ”

"Hehehe......" Lu Fuyun chuckled for a moment and said in a low voice, "That's fine." ”