Chapter 83: Gluttony

These words are tantamount to humiliation for Fu Wan'er, who is naturally arrogant.

There was a fierceness in her eyes.

"Is my father so willing?"

The emperor was speechless and did not speak.

"You are the one who is really sitting in this seat, why are you being tied up and not daring to speak?"

The tears in Fu Wan'er's eyes were almost gone.

"You are the same, the queen mother is the same, and even the prince's brother has become like this."

Fu Wan'er felt that the whole world had collapsed, just because of the existence of that woman, she was deprived of everything, and the light that belonged to her was not there.

And now even Jingmo likes Feng Qingqing, what kind of demon method is it, and everyone wants to fall for her.

"Reflect on it, I'll come back to see you."

The emperor almost fled in the wilderness, and none of those dangerous speeches seemed to be grasping his life before speaking.

Of course, he was afraid of death, afraid of being discovered by Fu Jiuchen, and it would be difficult to excuse him when the time came.

Fu Wan'er looked at the back of the deserted escape, and her heart became colder and colder.

She didn't believe it, no one in the world could cure Feng Qing!

Of course, there are people, and it doesn't take much effort, so Feng gently pinched it to death, although his feet are broken, but the aura on his face has not been reduced by half a point.

"I want to eat dumplings."

"I'll have someone do it for you." Feng is very busy, he hasn't given him medicine yet, and he has to eat dumplings again.

Did he think he was Xiao Yuan'er's age?

"I want egg dumplings."

Fu Jiuchen sat there, commanding, without any worries at all.

"On that day, the egg dumplings you gave to Xiao Yuan'er were very delicious when the king looked at them, but that kid was ungrateful and didn't even give them to his own father."

Fu Jiuchen opened his mouth seriously.

"Lord Wang, this is greedy." Feng sighed softly, who let the family hold themselves, the egg dumplings are the egg dumplings, she packed up her things, "I'll come over later, the prince will drink the medicine first, and when it will be cold, it will be hot again." ”

"yes, got it."

Fu Jiuchen held back a smile, watching the woman keep moving away, and he didn't know how, warm in his heart.

It's like you're being covered by something.

The years in the mountains are quiet, and the scenery in the palace is also very good, which is incomparable in the palace.

There is a faint greed in his heart.

As soon as Feng Qing walked out of the door, he met Fu Wuya, who was holding a rabbit in his arms: "Thirteenth Master, this ......"

"Don't you think this rabbit is beautiful?"

The whole body is snow-white, only the tip of the nose is a little black, which is indeed very unique, but to say that it is beautiful, I dare not agree.

"The thirteenth master's interest is really incomparable to others." Feng smiled lightly, "The prince wants to eat egg dumplings, and he will make you a bowl too?" ”

"Ahh Fu Wuya pursed his lips and said with a smile, this is really lucky.

He didn't like this kind of furry thing before, but now he is a rabbit.

Fu Wuya entered the door, but found Fu Jiuchen lying down, as if he had really broken his leg.

"Brother Jiu is idle, don't be busy with your sister-in-law."

Fu Wuya touched the little rabbit's head and said with a smile.

"The matter of Zhao'an in Black Wind Village has been arranged?" Fu Jiuchen raised his head, not even bothering to look at the man.

It feels redundant at first glance.

Fu Wuya was stunned: "Ah-well, it's okay, just wait for the big boss to move out." ”

"They are the most cunning, and they may not do what they promise you." Fu Jiuchen's brows frowned slightly, "When did you like rabbits?" Doesn't it stink? ”

Fu Jiuchen was very disgusted, let him roll as far as he wanted.

Fu Wuya hugged him like a baby, and there was a doting smile in his eyes.

"It's nothing, just get out."

Fu Jiuchen didn't bother to pay attention to him, and he didn't know what idiocy he was doing, he was like an idiot at this time.

"Ahem, Fu Wan'er's matter, the imperial brother found me, but he didn't dare to take the initiative to find you, what do you say is that the prince of Southern Xinjiang is still there, and the internal strife is not good-looking."

Fu Wuya stood by the door, knowing that this was all nonsense.

Naturally, this decision cannot be changed.

Besides, I blame the arrogant little princess for causing trouble by herself and thinking about interceding.

"Why didn't he say it himself, he was the emperor, and those of us who were courtiers would naturally sell a little face."

Fu Jiuchen raised his head, his eyes were full of disdain, but he asked Fu Wuya to be this lobbyist.

"He probably doesn't have much face, after all, Fu Wan'er is indeed willful, and I, as an uncle, can't look past it."

Fu Wuya shook his head, just like that, he really expected him to intercede, it was impossible, he didn't want to get involved in this matter.

As for Fu Wan'er, she deserves it at all.

"Let's not say that this king doesn't care about this so-called prince of southern Xinjiang at all, Fu Wan'er's current temper is not his favorite, he is bold, and he dares to kill people under the nose of this king!"

Fu Jiuchen smiled coldly.

Fu Wuya stood there: "This person's heart is broken, I knew that she would go off the rails when she did that kind of thing before, but Brother Jiu, a few days ago, my people bumped into Feng Ruyue of the Feng family and went to the princess's bedroom, and I am afraid that this matter is not only Fu Wan'er's scheme." ”

Fu Jiuchen's brows frowned slightly, and he raised his head.

"You go to trial, because of the lightness, you gave the Feng family face, but now it seems that it is a waste."

Fu Jiuchen didn't care about this, whether it was Feng Ruyue or Fu Wan'er, for him, he didn't even bother to mention a word.

Fu Wuya stood there and waited, and answered.

"Why don't you leave?"

Fu Jiuchen raised his eyebrows and looked at him, not knowing what he was still doing here.

"Ahem." Fu Wuya hadn't eaten the egg dumplings yet, how could he leave like this, "That's the case, Miss Feng asked me to wait for a while and made me a bowl of egg dumplings too." ”

Fu Wuya looked at the person on the bed tremblingly, and was glared at by Fu Jiuchen, and he also understood in his heart.

He muttered: "Two bowls, don't be so stingy, I'm not taking advantage." ”

"You're getting bolder now?" Fu Jiuchen directly threatened, "You'd better think clearly, it's for the sake of provoking me, or rolling out by yourself." ”

"As for it, it's just a bowl of dumplings, and besides, Miss Feng has already made it, and I'm ...... again."

Fu Jiuchen's gaze was fixed on Fu Wuya.

This one is scared after all.

"Gotta gotcha, don't I eat the head office? But can you eat two bowls, beware of holding on. Fu Wuya scolded and turned around and left, not daring to say those superfluous words.

This man was overbearing and exaggerated, and he secretly gritted his teeth.

"You have to take care of it."

Fu Jiuchen pursed his lips, but it was just two bowls of egg dumplings.

When Fu Wuya walked out, he happened to meet Feng Qingqing.

"Why didn't the Thirteenth Master eat before leaving?" Feng was slightly stunned, "There are two bowls here." ”

Fu Wuya swallowed his saliva, and his stomach was a little hungry, but he didn't have that guts, so he could only sigh with admiration.

"I still have some urgent things to do, and I may not have a good mouth this time."

Fu Wuya stretched his neck, glanced at the steaming egg dumplings in the bowl again, and licked his tongue, looking completely hungry.