"What's the show?" He replied to Feng Fengqing while trying to pull Zhao Zilu's hand off him.

But Zhao Zilu just didn't let go.

"That's her!"

Feng Fengqing pointed at Zhao Zilu, who was still in Prince Jing's arms, and his face became ugly again, he is also the king of a country, why didn't he see you holding on to himself just now.

"This! Brother to the emperor to say goodbye! But this woman won't come down! ”

Feng Feng looked at Zhao Zilu in his arms and looked at Feng Fengqing in embarrassment, a little in a dilemma, because he really didn't know what the relationship between this woman and his imperial brother was.

"Oh! It seems that she likes you very much! ”

Feng Fengqing was a little sad, but he couldn't say it, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

"This! The younger brother doesn't understand either! I only know that she keeps saying things that her brother can't understand! I guess the courtier's brain is too stupid to keep up with her rhythm. ”

Feng Fengjing stopped pulling Zhao Zilu's hand away and let her hold it like this, otherwise what could she do.

"Don't talk about it! Let me tell him! I have a lot to say to him! ”

Zhao Zilu watched these two people talking endlessly, and was in a hurry, so she quickly interrupted their conversation, and then looked at Feng Fengjing expectantly.

"What else do you have to say like this! I don't know how dry it is to lie in a man's arms like this! ”

Feng Fengqing finally couldn't help it, his face became more and more ugly, he looked at Zhao Zilu, and had an urge to slap her.

"You have to take care of it!"

Zhao Zilu doesn't care if she only has one bath towel on her body now, maybe she has long forgotten that she only wears a bath towel, and her feet are bloody from being stabbed by roses just now.

completely ignored everyone, and looked at Feng Fengjing nymphomaniac: "Who are you?" Do you know? You look exactly like one of our famous stars, and if it weren't for the different places you stayed, I doubt you'd be the same person. ”

As soon as he talked about the idol in his heart, Zhao Zilu began to chatter again.

"Well, girl, I have something to do here, what can we talk about later?"

Feng Fengjing reluctantly interrupted Zhao Zilu's words, at this time he didn't want to get too close to this woman, he always felt that the door of the mental hospital was not closed, and she ran out of it, otherwise how could he keep saying something they didn't understand.

"Oh, well, you have to remember!"

Obviously, Zhao Zilu was very reluctant, but she still let go, because she kept holding Feng Fengjing like this, and her arm hurt a little.

"Slaves and maids see the emperor, see the queen's mother, the concubine's mother, and the prince Jing."

As soon as Zhao Zilu's feet landed, Jie'er ran panting with a suit of clothes, stopped only one meter away from Feng Fengqing, and saluted them: "Your Majesty, you have brought the clothes you wanted." ”

Seeing Zhao Zilu let go of his hand and let go of Feng Fengjing, and the palace maid also took the clothes, Feng Fengqing finally let go, and he looked at a palace maid standing not far from him: "Okay!" Aunt Qing! Take this young lady to Zhaoyang Palace to rest! By the way, I called the imperial doctor to go over and heal her injuries. ”

"The slave obeys."

As soon as Feng Fengqing's words fell, the palace maid behind him quickly ran over, stopped at a distance of only one meter between Feng Fengqing and Zhao Zilu, and saluted Feng Fengqing.

"You go along, she called Aunt Qing is the person next to me, don't worry, she will take care of you."

Feng Fengqing glanced at Zhao Zilu again, and then led Feng Fengjing to walk into the distance, leaving a group of people who watched the excitement and refused to disperse.

"Hey! What's the matter with you, don't you see I'm hurt now! And told me to walk! No sympathy at all! Die! ”

Zhao Zilu heard Feng Fengqing tell her to go to Zhaoyang Palace, and she didn't ask anyone to send her, she scolded angrily in the direction he was going, that image was definitely a tigress.