When the envoys of southern Xinjiang entered the palace, the carriage of the Nine Princes' Mansion also happened to enter the palace.

The woman wore a long white dress and jumped down from the carriage in a chic manner, and even complained a little about Fu Jiuchen behind her.

"The prince might as well say it directly next time, what is there to hide when the queen mother is sick, if you have anything to ask me, just say it."

Feng was very helpless, thinking that something had happened again, and hurriedly went to the Nine Kings' Mansion.

was told that the Queen Mother was sick and asked her to go to the palace to treat her.

Fu Jiuchen slowly stepped out of the carriage, his expression was indifferent, and he didn't argue anything, and the woman in front of him scolded and scolded.

Feng, who was already taking a nap and didn't wake up, almost pointed at his nose and scolded.

This is really a rare encounter in a hundred years, and there are people in this world who are so bold.

Everyone was stunned, this woman was so presumptuous that she dared to speak to the regent like this!

When Feng gently went to the palace, passing by the southern Xinjiang envoys, her brows frowned slightly, and she saw the mark of Xuanwu on the banner, the combination of turtle and snake, which was particularly conspicuous, plus the white hair headed by it.

Southern Xinjiang.

Feng muttered softly, she stood there, and just glanced at it, and then said to the person beside her.

"Southern Xinjiang is also your people?"

"Ahem." Fu Jiuchen coughed softly and said, "What nonsense, that's the prince of Southern Xinjiang, and when he hears you say this, he is not allowed to put Gu in your tea and poison you." ”

"I'm the least afraid of drugs." Feng said softly, "It's just strange, this Xuanwu banner in Southern Xinjiang is really familiar." ”

"That's the flag of the Murong family in Apocalypse City, what can you be familiar with." Fu Jiuchen said lightly.

Feng patted her head lightly, and looked at her memory, it turned out that the Murong family was not in the stream, and she was not even qualified to enter the inner city of Apocalypse City, but there was a year of competition.

She happened to catch a glance and felt that they were really a little special in making this Xuanwu mark.

The two walked away quickly, and the sound of their conversation was not heard.

But the silver-haired man at the head paused in his tracks.

The man's gaze gently left with Feng, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.

It's funny.

It's not easy to find a woman with poison in Daye.

"His Royal Highness?"

Fu Wan'er didn't hold back, she just planned to take a look from afar, but when she saw the prince of Jingmo, she ran over.

Jingmo's brows furrowed tightly, and a few silver hairs on his forehead fluttered in the wind.

"We met, you saved me, I am Fu Wan'er, the princess of the great cause." The woman stepped forward with joy and smiled so sweetly.

But in exchange for Jing Mo's ignorance, his brows still did not stretch: "I'm sorry, I haven't seen you." ”

“！” Fu Wan'er stood there awkwardly, she didn't expect this man to say such things bluntly.

"Think about it again, I was blocked by gangsters at the mouth of the alley that day, and you saved me." Fu Wan'er took a deep breath, "No matter what, His Royal Highness the Prince is here to see his father." ”

"Hmm." Jing Mo said coldly, and went straight ahead without lingering.

This is a complete disregard for this princess!

The people around him gasped, and secretly said that the son of the world from a small place was so rude?

Inside the main hall.

Fu Wan'er went in cheekily, she just wanted to make sure about the relationship.

"The prince of Jingmo has been tired all the way, and I have arranged a residence." The emperor condensed his voice and said with a smile, "You can take your time with your relatives, and the prince can still appreciate the customs and customs of this great cause." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty the Emperor." Jingmo condensed, "Marriage is indeed not a child's play. ”

"Father!"

Fu Wan'er interrupted the conversation at the right time, and she ran up the steps, whispering in the emperor's ear, glancing at the silver-haired man from time to time.

Look at the bottom of the heart of the peach blossoms.

She really couldn't hold it back!

"But no one has this meaning, it's not good for me to speak rashly."

"Father, didn't the emperor's uncle also say that he wanted his sons to be reconciled? I'm willing now, why don't you mention it. Fu Wan'er complained a little, why did she come to Japan for a long time.

I can't wait for a moment.

The emperor's expression changed again and again, and he took a deep breath: "Let's wait for the dinner to talk about this matter." ”

"Father~ You love Wan'er the most."

"Don't mess around, it's not good to be seen!" The emperor smiled awkwardly, "This is Princess Wan'er, you should have met." ”

"Yes, the son of the world saved me." Fu Wan'er smiled so shyly, not at all like before.

Jingmo stood there, his body straight, and he didn't answer a word.

"There is a dinner party in the palace tonight, so I can sit down and discuss the matter of harmony." The emperor said, seeing that Jingmo had no intention of staying, he asked them all to retreat.

In the palace, Fu Wan'er began to complain about the emperor.

The emperor scolded angrily: "If it weren't for the harmony of southern Xinjiang, you would still be grounded at this time, your ninth uncle is still in the palace, don't make any trouble!" ”

Fu Wan'er had no choice, as soon as she mentioned Fu Jiuchen, she was completely afraid, and left without doing anything.

And at this time.

Harem.

The Queen Mother had a headache, leaning there, she was already restrained, and she didn't want Feng to look at it gently, after all, there were so many imperial doctors in the palace, and she didn't need Feng lightly to come and see it in person.

"Forget it." The Queen Mother said in a deep voice, "I know what you think, Lao Jiu, this is a stubborn disease, so you don't have to bother lightly." ”

"No trouble." Fu Jiuchen said in a deep voice, "It's a matter of effort." ”

Feng gritted her teeth lightly, you can be regarded as a gesture, but she still has to take a slow look and spy on the specific situation.

There were some words, Feng lightly gagged his mouth, not daring to say them.

She still had her eyes closed, looking embarrassed.

"If you have anything to say, you just say it directly, there are only three of us in the hall." Fu Jiuchen said, which can be regarded as urging her in disguise.

The woman coughed.

"Let's put it this way, the Queen Mother had a lot of miscarriages in the early years, and the headache brought out during the confinement was not a big problem, and a little recuperation was enough, but the medicine given by the imperial doctor in the palace was more violent, and the effect was very good when eaten, but the side effects were very strong."

Feng coughed lightly.

"I have taken too much of this medicine, and the queen mother's drug resistance has also become stronger, plus after years of eating, I have accumulated some toxins."

The Queen Mother's brows furrowed slightly: "The head disease of the mourning family can't be cured?" ”

"No, with me, of course it can be cured." Feng smiled lightly, "Those painkillers, treat the symptoms but not the root cause, the Queen Mother's body is very healthy, she only needs to use my prescription to recuperate for a period of time, plus acupuncture therapy, it will be effective soon." ”

It's not a big problem, it's just that the quacks in the hospital use this method for convenience and to save trouble.

Feng Qingqing is the most disdainful.

"Pen and ink waiting." Feng stretched out his hand lightly, loosened his sleeves, and glanced at Fu Jiuchen.

The man's expression changed slightly, but he looked at Shangfeng gently.

It's also a rare well-behaved.

"Go get it, I'm going to write a recipe." Feng was gently dispatched, and she sat there still, watching Fu Jiuchen walk back and forth, and her heart was happy.

You can't keep being pressed by this man.

The Queen Mother saw the interaction between the two in her eyes, and it was sweet in her heart.

She was also more relieved, at least Fu Jiuchen was still obedient.

"Queen Mother, the headache may recur during this time, and it is very uncomfortable, but you must not be able to take the medicine of the hospital anymore, those medicines can relieve the pain but the effect is not good."

Feng Qingqing has already explained the reason.

The Queen Mother nodded and sighed: "The mourning family knows." ”

Feng gently wrote down a prescription on the paper and handed it over.

"By the people close to you, go grab the medicine, watch it for yourself, don't touch this prescription." Feng was very cautious, but it exceeded Fu Jiuchen's expectations.

The man snorted softly, "You're quite cautious. ”

"Be careful to sail the 10,000-year-old ship, this is my prescription, in duplicate, and the prince will also put a copy there." In order to avoid unnecessary disputes.

I'm also afraid of getting into a harem fight.

Feng lightly did these things in advance.

There is no problem with Fang Zi, even if she is planted in the future, it has nothing to do with her.

Fu Jiuchen sighed in his heart and pursed his lips: "It's really thoughtful, it's just too much of a fuss, who will do it to you?" ”

"The heart of defense is indispensable, thanks to the prince announcing my identity outside, otherwise I wouldn't have erected so many light enemies in vain." Feng sighed softly.

The two talked again, and on the way out, Feng said something softly.

It's not that it's not as idle as it says it is.

"If the prince has time, he should really put this kind of hospital in order." Feng shrugged lightly, "It's a medicine that is three points poisonous, let alone such a fierce medicine." ”

"Huh." Fu Jiuchen snorted lightly, he stopped, stood at the bottom of the steps, turned around, and looked at the woman behind him, "You are quite worried about others, do you know who the Tai Hospital belongs to, and this king's hand is not so long." ”

"Aren't you leaning towards the opposition and covering the sky with one hand? Is there anything else in the world that you can't control? ”

Feng was very helpless, and in her sleep, she was picked up by Fu Jiuchen.

This revenge will not be avenged.

Not a gentleman!

"Besides, why should this king bother with such idle matters, the people in the harem, life and death are not within my scope."

Also.

Feng Qingqing is completely the benevolence of the healer, after figuring out this logic.

Feng Qing didn't say anything more.

She looked up suddenly, saw the Xuanwu banner again, and stopped to take a second look.

The silver-haired boy in the lead seemed to be aware of the gaze on his side.

Jing Mo looked over and looked at Feng lightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a shallow smile.

"Have you seen enough?"

Fu Jiuchen said in her ear, pulling back Feng's light gaze, but how did he know that a woman was looking at a flag, not a beautiful man.

"Ahem, this Xuanwu is unique." Feng said softly, in fact, what she was looking at was the flag, but when she said it, she became a weak heart.

Fu Jiuchen stretched out his hand and grabbed her jaw, with a hint of fire in his eyes.

"If you want to see that white hair, this king will ask him to stop and let you take a good look!"

Fu Jiuchen gritted his teeth and said.

Very sour.

Feng was lightly pained and bit his hand fiercely.

"What are you talking nonsense, what I see is Xuanwu, it's Xuanwu!"

Feng was lightly angry, and the more this happened, the more weak his heart became.

"The Murong family doesn't have any ranking in Apocalypse City, but it can control a southern Xinjiang, don't you think it's terrifying?" Feng said softly and directly.

The man's brow furrowed.

The gaze is deep.

"How do you know that the Murong family in Apocalypse City is not very good?"

"Ah-" Feng stiffened slightly, smiled, and the tension just now suddenly relaxed, "If you want to know, go to the streets and alleys to drink tea and listen to those storytellers." ”

There are several versions of those things about Apocalypse City.

"Do you believe all of that?"

"Why don't you believe it?" Feng smiled lightly, she broke free from the man's hand and went down the steps, "I not only listen to the idle stories of Apocalypse City, I also listen to the prince's ups and downs, if you care, why don't you go and listen to it." ”

Feng gently spread her legs and ran away!

After provoking Fu Jiuchen, he had to run quickly.

Otherwise, she will not be able to eat for a while.

The sun set on the white shadow, but Feng's speed was unusually fast, and even Fu Jiuchen, who was peerless in light skills, took a lot of time to catch up with her.

Under the sun, Ning Guiren, who was standing on top of the tall building, frowned.

"This is Feng Qingqing?"

"Hui Niangniang, yes."

The smile on the corner of Ning Guiren's mouth deepened: "What that person said is really good, he is indeed an interesting person." ”

……

Feng gently asked Fu Jiuchen to take the latest sugar pill, vanilla-flavored, which was originally a small gift for Fu Jingyuan.

didn't expect Fu Jiuchen to fill his own pockets and keep it for himself.

If it weren't for the palace banquet, watching someone take it out in a grand manner to relieve it.

Feng Qingqing will probably be concealed to death.

"Grab food with children, the prince is really capable!"

Feng sat beside him gently, but this time it was all the attention, and it also saved her a lot of trouble.

Fu Jiuchen hooked his lips and sneered: "What's the matter, this king can't eat it?" ”

"You didn't give the candy to Xiao Yuan'er?" Feng tilted his head lightly and asked, how could there be such a cheeky person.

The two of them spoke very softly, but there were some eyes and movements, and anyone with a little heart could see that they were arguing!

quarreled in front of the envoys of southern Xinjiang.

Feng Qingqing is really bold.

"He's had tooth decay lately, so there's nothing wrong with eating less." Fu Jiuchen said in a high-sounding manner, "Next time, give it to me directly." ”

“……”

"The sweetness of this sugar is just right."

"That's medicine." Feng was very helpless and sighed.

"I heard that you are very generous and gave your brother who can't afford to pay a heart pill?" Fu Jiuchen hooked his lips, "With such a high-priced medicine, are you willing to give it away?" ”

In Fu Jiuchen's words, there are many inquiries about the origin of the heart protection pill.

After all, there can be no such medicine in the great cause.

The people of Fengfu didn't understand, but it was impossible for Fu Jiuchen, who learned about this matter, not to understand.

"When the money is gone, don't you just spend it to make money?" Feng lightly disagreed, and said.

"You're very generous."

The two of them talked, and they didn't care about the entry of the Southern Xinjiang Mission, and Feng lightly ate a cushion, afraid that he would starve to death for a while.

As soon as Jingmo came in, his own aura attracted everyone's attention, but his gaze was straightforward and fell on Na Feng's body.

Another evil smile.

It's a pity that Feng Qing didn't notice it at all, she was fiddling with the chicken leg in the bowl.

The man next to him clenched his hands, the hand under his sleeve clenched tightly.

“！”

Feng's hand was suddenly grabbed.

Frightened her, the woman glanced at the man beside her, and Feng gently lowered her voice and said, "What are you doing?" ”

"Why didn't this king find out, you are so likeable, and there are no flowers on your face, is this son of Southern Xinjiang blind?" Fu Jiuchen said with a poisonous tongue, "Why did I look at you several times?" ”

"Is there one?" Feng gently wanted to pull his hand back, but except for the oil stains on his hands, there was probably nothing.

Jingmo is looking at her?

Being reminded by Fu Jiuchen like this, Feng Qing really glanced at the little white hair.

Jingmo's eyes looked straight at him like a pool of autumn water.

I'm afraid that others won't notice it.

"I don't have a grudge, do I?" Feng said softly in the man's ear, after a long period of contact, she subconsciously made more movements, the relationship between the two eased, and she was unconsciously bold, "I've been low-key enough lately, and I haven't caused trouble!" ”

"......" Fu Jiuchen didn't answer, what kind of logic is this.

Look at her a few more times, do you have an enmity with her?

"Your Majesty the Emperor, this is a gift from my father to the great cause, a Gu that has been raised for a hundred years." Jingmo stepped forward and gave the gift, "This is a longevity-prolonging Gu, and it has a miraculous effect on people." ”

When the emperor heard this, he was a little jealous in his heart, after all, it was Gu.

It's not an ordinary thing.

But on his face, he was still smiling.

"Thank you to the king of Nanjiang, the prince has a heart, but there are no Gu cultivators in my dynasty." The emperor wanted to refuse.

These evil things naturally can't be left behind, in case you accidentally fall into the Gu one day, there is no place to cry anywhere.

Feng frowned slightly, and through the brocade box, he could already see what Gu it was.

She whispered.

"That's a good thing."

"You recognize?" Fu Jiuchen was very surprised, how could this woman be able to say anything.

"I don't understand very well, but it's rare to see a Gu with golden light all over the body, if the emperor refuses, it will be a big loss, this thing can cure diseases and save people, and a good body can prolong life, and even die for the master, and it will not invade a hundred poisons."

Feng whispered softly and said a lot of good words.

But the people of the great cause are afraid of these things.

Jing Mo's eyes showed a hint of mockery, but he was bold and said bluntly: "Is His Majesty the Emperor afraid that this Gu will hurt you?" Still don't have the guts to put it around. ”

“！”

So presumptuous!

Southern Xinjiang is obviously a small country, but this group of people is very arrogant.

It all stems from the Gu in Southern Xinjiang.

Gu can kill people for thousands of miles, or it can kill people invisibly.

"No, it's just that I think it's better to leave it to you who are proficient in Gu arts." The emperor is cautious, and he has already lost in momentum.

Feng clenched his hands lightly and gritted his teeth secretly: "I don't want such a good thing, it's a waste!" ”

"You want?" Fu Jiuchen said in a low voice, with a hint of pampering in his eyes.

Isn't it simple?

But over there, Jingmo still didn't mean to shut up.

"Could it be that it is a great country of great causes, and it is not possible to find a warrior who dares to use this Gu?"