There was no chance to find out why Lu Fusang knew King Sui's preferences so well, but she could feel Lu Fusang's intentions. Is this the care of relatives?

Sandwiched between the shallots and tofu in front of him, which was completely different from the restaurant, Lu Fufeng secretly didn't understand how the emotions between low-end life forms were defined.

Is family affection really innate? Although the answer given in the analyzer is no. But she didn't seem to be able to understand the emotions that flowed from Lu Fusang.

Sitting on the main seat and looking at the hurried palace people in the courtyard, Lu Fufeng suddenly realized that since she came back from the restaurant that day, she had lived the life that a feudal royal family should have.

If Fang Xian can be regarded as a virtuous husband, Lu Fusang glanced at Fang Xian, who was sitting on the side, and stopped the chopsticks in her hand, then she could barely be regarded as having a family.

However, Fang Xian sometimes spoke coldly to her, sometimes fearful and afraid, even if the explanation given by the analyzer was that she wanted to get away with it, she was not convinced at all.

"Isn't today's food to taste?"

"Ah...... No...... No...... Your Highness...... Hyun'er ......"

Fang Xian saw that Lu Fufeng stopped his chopsticks, and he didn't dare to move again for a while.

"Then why eat some vegetarian food"

Lu Fufeng looked at Fang Xian for a long time, and frowned after confirming that he had deliberately avoided all the meat dishes. She didn't want to be nosy, but the analyzer reminded the man in front of her that if he continued to diet, he would not be far from death.

If this is also a desire to escape, it can only be said that low-end life forms have the potential to be abused.

"Xian'er sees that His Highness only eats some vegetarian food, so Xian'er ......"

Fang Xian cautiously peeked at the shallots and tofu in Lu Fufeng's bowl a few times, and his heart was full of complaints. Damn the moon such as. If he has to be consistent with His Highness's diet, he doesn't like His Highness's meal in the bowl at all.

"That'...... You better eat with Yueru. ”

Lu Fufeng raised his eyes and glanced at Yueru, who was standing not far away.

"Back to Your Highness, Yueru also likes to be a vegetarian."

"Oh, that can only wronged you."

Although Lu Fufeng didn't like Fang Xian, since he had entered the Suiwang Mansion, he had to treat each other better.

"Hmmm......"

Fang Xian glanced at Lu Fufeng resentfully, lowered his head and continued to eat the tofu in the small plate. He knew that the tofu was made of minced meat, but he really couldn't satisfy his cravings. The food in the palace is really something that you can't eat. Good meat can be made into the taste of tofu, just to cater to the vegetarian diet of King Sui......

Lu Fufeng didn't notice Fang Xian's gaze, but felt that she loved the tofu of this era more and more. After all, the low-end lifeforms in the imperial dining room are better at cooking than those in the restaurant.

"Your Highness, Lord Cui is here."

After eating happily, Lu Fufeng put down the chopsticks in his hand and glanced at the palace people who knelt in front of the case, resisted the urge to let her get up, lowered his head and said lightly, "Go and invite Master Cui in." ”

Since that day, Cui Jing went to the palace with Chunying, and when he returned, he was given a house by the imperial sister, which happened to be adjacent to the Suiwang Mansion. So now she and Cui Jing can be regarded as neighbors.

"Your Highness......"

Lu Fuyun followed the palace people and slowly walked to the mansion, and when she saw that Lu Fufeng was having dinner with Fang Xian, she immediately raised her eyebrows, she didn't seem to be picking on the meal......

"Jing doesn't know that His Highness is eating, there is a lot of trouble......"

Seeing Fang Xian's cheeks slightly red sitting under Lu Fufeng, Lu Fuyun saluted Lu Fufeng according to his rank. She was wearing an official uniform today and worshiped the waiter of the Ministry of Works.

"No problem." Looking at Lu Fuyun's serious appearance, Lu Fufeng also responded to Lu Fuyun's words according to the information in his memory, and then instructed Yue Rudao, "The moon is like a seat." ”

"Yes, Your Highness."

Yueru's movements were not slow, and in the blink of an eye, Fang Xian's table was merged to the lower side of Lu Fufeng, and Lu Fuyun's seat was set to Lu Fufeng's side.

"Your Highness has a very beautiful meal......"

Lu Fuyun looked at Fang Xian, who was trying to squeeze into Lu Fufeng's arms, and his eyebrows narrowed into a line.

"It's just an ordinary home."

Lu Fufeng waved his hand in the middle of Lu Fuyun's pump, and raised the bottle to invite Lu Fuyun to drink together.

Lu Fuyun happily raised the bottle, but frowned after the wine entered his throat, the taste of this wine was wrong.

"Does Master Cui think there's something wrong with this wine?"

Fang Xian saw Lu Fuyun frowning, and immediately muttered an explanation, "The Holy Lord said that His Highness is weak and not suitable for drinking strong wine...... Old...... Only some thin wine was prepared for the Suiwang Mansion. ”

"Is this a thin wine?"

When the maid beside her helped her fill it again, Lu Fuyun confirmed that the cup was just clear water that had passed through the wine jar. It has the aroma of wine but no smell of alcohol.

"Hehehehe, how can this not be considered thin wine?"

After Lu Fufeng drank the contents of the bottle, he began to sway. According to the analysis of the analyzer, Suiwang is also a cup on weekdays.

"Really?"

Lu Fuyun got up and walked in front of Lu Fufeng to stop her shaking.

"Who am I?"

"You? You're Cui Jing! ”

Lu Fufeng half-squinted a pair of bright eyes, lazily exuding a little drunkenness.

"Really? Will you see? ”

Lu Fufeng condensed, and saw that Fang Xian and Yueru had exited the hall gate at some point, so he seriously looked at Lu Fuyun's eyes for a moment.

"You, you're ...... Sister Huang? ”

Lu Fufeng looked at the woman in front of him in surprise and washed her face with the wine in the wine jug. When the colored droplets of water fell off her face, a fair face appeared in front of her.

"Cui Jing's face painting technique is really good!"

After removing the grease on his face, Lu Fusang sat on Lu Fufeng's seat instead.

"You're not Lu Fufeng."

"Huh?"

Lu Fufeng looked at the woman who was eating with her chopsticks, and didn't move for a while, "And then?" ”

"You are Lu Fufeng."

Lu Fusang tasted the shallots and tofu on the table, and there was a little smile between her eyebrows, and she also preferred some light side dishes.

"You don't like widows, do you?"

"Yes."

Lu Fufeng didn't understand why Lu Fusang would suddenly have a showdown with her, saying that he was not the king of Sui.

"You don't want to be the emperor either, do you?"

Lu Fusang got up with his back to Lu Fufeng and walked a few steps forward.

"Yes."

Lu Fufeng stared at Lu Fusang's back and said in a low voice.

There's nothing to think about, she doesn't want to be the emperor.

Listening to the low 'yes' echoing in the hall, Lu Fusang's eyebrows relaxed slightly, she wanted to turn around, but she knew that it was not the time.

"Do you want to protect the rivers and mountains of this Chen country?"

Lu Fusang stared and asked the last question of her trip.

"Yes."

Lu Fufeng replied naturally.

"What about you...... It's King Sui. ”

After hearing the 'yes', Lu Fusang slowly turned around, and his eyes were full of brilliance that was different from the past.

"Am I the King of Sui?"

Lu Fufeng bit the words Lu Fusang said, and for the first time felt a different kind of emotion, was it joy or recognition? She couldn't tell, but she could inexplicably feel the structure of her analyzer change.

"Yes. Did Cui Jing sue you, did she mind that you weren't Fufeng? ”

Lu Fusang reached out and stroked the unmakeup cheek in front of him, and approached Lu Fufeng's ear.

"Jing, she only thinks I am Xiao Ai......"

Dodging Lu Fusang's hand, Lu Fufeng smiled on his face.

Cui Jing, that woman is really interesting. She would secretly climb the ladder from her mansion to the Suiwang Mansion, but she would not disturb the servants and maids, but would just sit on the peach sapling and drink quietly. will also take the food box over the wall in the middle of the night. It's just that her eyes when she looked at this Suiwang Mansion were really sad. It's like missing someone.

Lu Fusang noticed that the woman was smiling, and her eyebrows were bent. Although she suspected that this woman was not King Sui from the day she begged her for the moon, she only determined this matter after listening to the report of Lu Fuyun's whereabouts by a group of people in Dongzang a few days ago.

Of course, the real confirmation was after writing a promise with Lu Fuyun today.

But if this woman is not Lu Fufeng, where did the real Fufeng go?

Thinking that the woman helped her out of the ice storage that day, Lu Fusang's eyes crossed a little warm, "That Xiao Ai, where did Fufeng go?" ”

Although she is different from ordinary people, she doesn't mind being replaced, all she needs is to confirm Fufu's whereabouts.

"King Sui's body is here, and her consciousness has merged with me......"

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

"In other words, this body is really Fufeng, right?"

Lu Fusang approached Lu Fufeng by half a step. She responded to Lu Fuyun, since he came out of Chen Du to control the water, she had to treat Xiao Ai as her own sister.

"Hmm. Be. ”

As Lu Fusang approached, Lu Fusang in Lu Fufeng's pupils became bigger and bigger, "I have the memory of King Sui." ”

"Memory? And with whom, how many? ”

Lu Fusang was a little at a loss by Lu Fufeng's words, Lu Fuyun only told her that Xiao Ai was not Fufeng, but he didn't say it in too much detail.

"All, with the imperial sister, with the second imperial sister, the third imperial sister, Guo Huangfu's ......"

Lu Fufeng looked at Lu Fusang's eyes and paused word by word.

Hearing that the woman who was called 'Xiao Ai' by Fuyun said that she had all the memories of Fufeng and also had Fufeng's body, Lu Fusang suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. Will she be secretly replaced one day like Fufeng? Of course, it would be great if 'Xiao Ai' could attach herself to anyone, she could order 'Xiao Ai' to bow down to the lord of Yu State, and then pay taxes and enjoy peace for a hundred years.

"Is there your kind in this world?"

"Nope."

After Lu Fufeng turned on the analyzer and searched for a week, he shook his head at Lu Fusang.

"Can you lean down on the others?"

"I can't."

There is no one of the kind, and you can't bow down to others? Lu Fusang carefully looked at the woman standing in front of him, and found that she was indeed different from the previous Fufeng. The same eyebrows and eyes fall on Fufeng's body, and when they are attached to this woman, they are peaceful. Isn't this a poetry and bookishness?

Thinking of the royal sister who was sharp in the past, and then looking at the woman in front of him who was so simple, Lu Fusang asked casually, "Has Xiao Ai ever read?" ”

After speaking, without waiting for Lu Fufeng to answer, she picked up an orange next to the table and began to peel it.

"Reading?"

Thinking that there was a difference between the information base of the Year of the Star and the paper book after all, Lu Fufeng had to look at Lu Fusang's eyes and said lightly, "I haven't read it." But Fufeng never forgets. ”

"Really? Unforgettable? ”

Before Lu Fufeng's words fell, he saw some wonderful light flashing in Lu Fusang's eyes.

"What a big breath!"

The light in Lu Fusang's eyes didn't last long, and it was replaced by banter in an instant.

"Then let the widow test you."

"Imperial sister, please."