"Your Highness!" Lu Fuyun was pulled by Lu Fufeng and jumped into the air, and his eyes crossed with surprise.

"What, scared?" When Lu Fufeng landed, he took Lu Fuyun into his arms after taking half a step back.

"Huh? I haven't ......" Lu Fuyun raised his eyes slightly, peeked at Lu Fusang, who was standing not far away, and whispered, "It's just that I broke my foot." ”

"Broken foot?" Lu Fufeng looked up at the eaves, this height was indeed a bit high for low-end lifeforms.

"Then don't move." Lu Fufeng followed the posture guide provided by the analyzer, put his left hand under Lu Fuyun's shoulder blades, and put his right hand on the crook of Lu Fuyun's leg, "When the medical woman comes, the main hall will let you down." ”

"This ......" Lu Fuyun's face was thin red, but his heart was indescribably weird. While reaching out to Lu Fufeng's neck, he moved a little closer to her, and at the same time, he closed his eyes and buried his whole face in front of Lu Fufeng. Lu Fuyun quietly listened to the sucking sounds around him.

The untouchables should have been pacified.

Then these changes can only be due to her being helped by the wind......

"Imperial Sister." Lu Fusang's undulating voice made Lu Fuyun's body stiffen slightly.

"Sister Huang." Lu Fufeng responded to Lu Fusang indifferently, bowing his head, "Thank you for today's incident, Sister Huang." ”

"Why say thank you?" Lu Fusang glanced back at Lu Fufeng in a complicated manner, she didn't expect the victims to be so bold, "It's the imperial sister who is not thoughtful." ”

Glancing at the peasant woman who was kneeling in the dark, Lu Fusang's eyes flashed with a bit of irrepressible anger, contempt for the royal family, damn it. Can......

"Let them go." Lu Fufeng hugged Lu Fuyun and took a few steps closer to Lu Fusang, "They don't have any malicious intent, but they just happened to hear about Fufeng's good doctor, and they happened to hear that Suiwangfu is here......"

"Fufeng ......" Lu Fusang looked at Lu Fufeng's eyes disapprovingly, "It's just a few cheap ......"

She is the emperor, although she has suppressed Fufeng many times in court affairs, but she has never wanted her to die. Except for the battle of Yunjiang, Fufeng once again has no other prestige......

Looking at the peasant women around who had begun to sob, Lu Fusang continued, "Fufeng doesn't have to scruple ......"

"Holy ......" Lu Fusang opened his mouth, and Cui Lin, who was standing beside her, called in a low voice. Regardless of the situation of the dynasty or the country, the lord of the country should not show goodwill with King Sui at this time. Especially with the lives of the victims.

"It's just a few cheap lives." Lu Fufeng raised his eyes and smiled faintly at Lu Fusang. If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't hurt people in her programming, how could this group of people have a chance to cause chaos? But even if it can hurt people, it is not necessary.

Unilateral crushing of low-level lifeforms is not only a waste of energy, but only mechanical repetitive killing, which is very boring.

"......" is just a few cheap lives. As soon as Lu Fufeng spoke, Lu Fusang understood what she meant. Fufeng neither cared about this group of untouchables causing trouble, nor did he disdain to let this group of untouchables pay for their lives.

"King Sui's righteousness." After Cui Lin heard Lu Fufeng's words, a faint smile also appeared on his face, "Cui is a generation......"

"Choi?" When Lu Fufeng heard the sound, he turned his attention to Cui Lin - Xiao Xiao was solemn and refreshing.

Staring at the man standing in front of him, Lu Fufeng shook the back of Lingyun in the rain in front of his eyes.

"Your Highness......" Sensing that Fufeng was distracted, Lu Fuyun gently shook Lu Fufeng's shoulder. but forgot that she was in Lu Fufeng's arms.

Looking at the jade finger on Fufeng's shoulder, Lu Fusang frowned slightly, she remembered the intimacy with her in Fufeng's arms a few days ago.

"Your Highness." Cui Lin saw that Lu Fufeng was stunned because of himself, and his face changed slightly.

"Fufeng, this is Alin." Lu Fusang saw Cui Lin's face change, and a little worry flashed in his heart, "When we were young, we were still ...... from time to time."

Lu Fufeng was awakened by Lu Fusang's words, and looked straight into Cui Lin's eyes, "You like me?" ”

"What...... What the? Cui Lin was forced to blush by Lu Fufeng's gaze, "Your Highness, Your Highness ......"

"Fufeng, don't talk nonsense, Alin is the ...... of the imperial sister" Lu Fusang was distracted and paid attention to Cui Lin's complexion. Seeing that shy face gradually became indifferent, Lu Fusang felt a little sad inexplicably.

"Oh." Lu Fufeng responded, and immediately looked away from Cui Lin and turned to Lu Fusang, "What about you, Sister Huang?" ”

"This ......" Lu Fusang didn't know why Fufeng would ask himself such a thing at this time.

The courtiers who followed Lu Fusang all pricked up their ears, for fear of missing clues.

Or ...... I like it a little......" Lu Fusang muttered.

"Hmm......" Lu Fufeng looked into Lu Fusang's eyes and pondered for a moment, "Then don't like it." ”

"Huh?" Lu Fusang looked at Lu Fufeng puzzled, she thought that Fufeng would be happy when she heard her say that she liked Fufeng a little.

"Fufeng has someone you like." Lu Fufeng lightly swept Cui Lin and Lu Fusang, "Fufeng doesn't need other people to like it. ”

"Fufeng, what are you talking about?" As soon as Lu Fufeng's voice fell, Lu Fusang's face was a little embarrassed.

"One heart for a lifetime. Fufeng thought, Fufeng doesn't need superfluous likes. Although Fufeng still doesn't know how to like someone. But Fufeng wants to try to learn how to like it. Lu Fufeng and Lu Fusang looked at each other, "Fufeng knows that Chen Guo has the imperial sister enough to make the mountains and rivers eternal, and he also knows that the imperial sister can control the outside and the inside, and he also knows that the imperial sister has a grand plan for hegemony in her heart." But Fufeng didn't have any extra thoughts. Fufeng just wants to learn to like someone. Fufeng has no obsession with the world, power, or even the position of the king of Sui, and Fufeng finds that there are more important things in this world than these. ”

Thinking back to the recent days, there was only one person in his mind, Lu Fufeng couldn't help but purse his lips and smile, "Sister Huang, over the years, Fufeng has caused you trouble. ”

"Fufeng ......" Seeing that Lu Fufeng's eyebrows and eyes were full of relief, Lu Fusang was speechless for a while, and he didn't know how to pick it up.

And Lu Fuyun listened to Lu Fufeng's 'trouble', and his brows couldn't help but twist into a ball. It was as if she had misestimated something.

"A man who can be pleased with His Highness must be fortunate for three lives." The first person present to wake up was Cui Lin. Hearing King Sui say what she thought to the lord of the country, Cui Lin immediately saluted Lu Fufeng, "Cui wishes His Royal Highness that he can share his head with his beloved." ”

"Whitehead?" Lu Fufeng glanced at Cui Lin slightly, "Aren't you jealous?" ”

The number on the analyzer is that the jealousy value of the imperial sister and the second girl is rising.

"When Cui was young, he hoped to be able to spend time with His Royal Highness. Now someone can complete the ...... for Cui Cui felt that the sky was kind to ......him, "Even though his heart was a little sour, Cui Lin did not have half a regret on his face, but a frank smile, "Cui has nothing to ask for, I just hope that His Royal Highness can live a better life than before he met that person." ”

"Hmm......" Seeing that Cui Lin avoided the question of 'jealousy', Lu Fufeng couldn't help blinking his eyes and said with a smile, "Thank you very much." ”

"Just, what do you mean by whitehead?" Lu Fufeng couldn't understand why the analyzer classified 'whitehead' as an exaggerated rhetoric.

"Green silk stain cream. It's ......" Cui Lin reluctantly let his gaze wander on Lu Fufeng's face, "One person made a promise to the other. ”

"Graying hair is a promise made by one person to another?" Lu Fufeng couldn't believe it.

"Yes." Cui Lin answered.

"Then ......" Lu Fufeng looked at the green silk that fell on his shoulder, and then looked at Lu Fusang's black hair, "Imperial sister, are you willing to give Fufeng ......?"

"Imperial Sister ......" Lu Fusang looked at Lu Fufeng complicatedly, her heart was disturbed, although she knew that she should interrupt this absurd dialogue, but she ......

"Don't want to?" Lu Fufeng looked at Lu Fusang and whispered, "King Sui, you heard it, she didn't want to." ”

"What about you?" Lu Fufeng turned her attention to the person in her arms, and she heard this person talk to her about liking.

"Jing ...... Jing Zi is willing...... "Lu Fuyun didn't know why Lu Fufeng suddenly remembered such a question.

"Is it for me, or for King Sui?" Lu Fufeng stubbornly looked at Lu Fuyun's eyes. She knew that the person in her arms knew that she was not the original King of Sui. And what the person in her arms likes, she can conclude that it is the original King Sui.

"This ...... Jing ......" Lu Fuyun met Lu Fufeng's gaze, her eyes flashed with struggle, and her heart kept echoing with what Ming Yu said, 'The solution to everything is in her body', 'In case His Royal Highness Fufeng changes', and what she once wrote, 'I will never regret it'. If she made a white-headed alliance, would it be with Fufeng, or with the woman holding herself, who couldn't tell whether it was Fufeng or some other woman?

"For ...... In order to ......" Lu Fuyun felt that he had stepped into a fog and couldn't grasp anything.

"You don't know." Lu Fufeng said a word to break Lu Fuyun's thoughts, "Why are you so greedy? ”

Lu Fufeng stretched out his hand and stroked Lu Fuyun's side face, and muttered to himself, "Fufeng is willing to allow a person to have a white head." ”

"Fufeng ......" Lu Fufeng opened his mouth, and Lu Fusang suddenly felt bad.

"Your Highness......" Lu Fuyun saw Lu Fufeng stretching out his hand to rub his face, and he also had a bad premonition.

But how did this change come about?

Seeing that the green silk on Lu Fufeng's head began to turn white from the root of his hair, Lu Fusang's body was a little unstable.

"Sister Huang, isn't your white hair also good-looking?" Lu Fufeng looked at the white hair exposed on his neck for a moment with satisfaction, and then raised his eyes to look at Lu Fusang.

Lu Fusang looked at his figure in Lu Fufeng's pupils, and couldn't help but slide his gaze.

"Fufeng, you are for the ...... in your arms" Lu Fusang stared at the woman in Lu Fufeng's arms, not knowing what to call it.

"The eldest daughter of the Cui Mansion." Lu Fufeng hugged Lu Fuyun, and there was no scruples on his face.

"Holy ......" Seeing that King Sui said that the person in his arms was his own daughter, Cui Shangshu's face turned pale again.

"She has an ankle injury." After Lu Fufeng heard Cui Shangshu's voice, he explained again.

"That'...... Then there is no need to salute. Lu Fusang's gaze was firmly on Lu Fufeng.

"Thank you." After Lu Fufeng thanked Lu Fusang for Lu Fuyun in his arms, he took Lu Fuyun and turned around and walked towards the Suiwang Mansion.

"Fufeng ......" Seeing that Lu Fufeng turned around to leave, Lu Fusang didn't care about the shelf of the lord of the country, so he called Lu Fufeng directly.

"Imperial sister?" Lu Fufeng paused and stood in place.

"Can you let the widow take a look......" Lu Fusang wanted to see what kind of appearance could make King Sui, of Chen State, fall in love so quickly.

"It's nine points similar to the second emperor sister." Lu Fufeng responded lightly, turned around and showed Lu Fuyun's face to Lu Fusang.

"Hmm......" Lu Fusang looked at Lu Fuyun's face with mixed feelings. She never thought that the eldest daughter of Cui Mansion would look like this. The posture is plain, and the face is solemn.

Where is the shadow of half a point of Fuyun?

Isn't Fufeng stunned?

"Since the imperial sister is watching, Fufeng will take Miss Cui back to the house."

Lu Fusang looked at Lu Fufeng's back, and complexity flashed in his eyes, "Fufeng, aren't you going to let the imperial sister enter the mansion?" ”

"Imperial Sister ......" Lu Fufeng listened to Lu Fusang's voice, stopped, "...... by himself"

"Holy ......" Cui Lin looked at Lu Fufeng's back, and thought about the 'nine points similar' in Lu Fufeng's mouth, and his heart was in a mess.

"There are so many similar people in the world, Alin is not worried." Lu Fusang took a breath. When Fufeng spoke, she also remembered that Cui Jing was Fuyun, but when she saw Cui Jing's face, she knew that she was thinking too much.

Where are the two of them nine points similar, it's almost half a point. The only similarity is probably that Cui Jing is the same as Fuyun, and they all have a cold face when they see her.

"Thank you for your compassion." Cui Lin replied in a low voice.

"But if Ah Jing can't solve the flood in Chongqing, you know." Lu Fusang glanced at Cui Lin warningly.

"The Cui family will accept the guilt." Cui Lin turned to look at Cui Shangshu behind him.