"Hey." Murong Che waved his hand, but he didn't mean to stop him, until General Fengcheng's forehead was bruised and blood covered his vision, and he continued to speak, "I don't care about your dedication to the country for so many years. ”

The eunuch guarding the door immediately responded, and An Miao was a palace maid, and went over to change the tea for Murong Che, and his fingers inadvertently brushed over his palm, as if it was a touch and left to appease.

Murong Che's eyes softened, and it seemed that getting along with An Miao was sneaky most of the time, an emperor wanted to see his beloved woman, and he still had to steal in the same way, but it seemed that every time he was uneasy and depressed, he would be gently appeased because of the moment he saw her.

His little doctor is so powerful that he can even cure heart disease, very powerful.

In front of outsiders, it was naturally impossible for An Miao to stay longer, so after changing the tea for Murong Che, he returned to the same place and continued to look at his nose and nose, and occasionally secretly glanced at General Fengcheng with his spare eyes.

It is estimated that after this incident, General Feng will no longer have the ability to rely on the old and sell the old, relying on his old age to guard the border for a long time, and not take Murong Che, the emperor, in his eyes.

It seems that it is not without good things, An Miao weighed it in her heart, she didn't understand the conspiracy between the court and the city, so she could only rely on the wisdom of the city to think about it, Feng Cheng still had a military talisman in his hand, Murong Che always had to care about a few points, if he could take the opportunity to return the military talisman, then General Fengcheng should have reached the age of retirement.

If it is in this direction, it can help you Murong Che, An Miao really doesn't mind going back to Feng Surou for a way to live, after all, her current situation really doesn't have to die to be comfortable.

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, a series of hurried footsteps gradually approached, and the sharp voice of the eunuch outside the door rang out once, it was Feng Surou who arrived.

The woman's delicate figure pushed open the door of the imperial study, Feng Surou walked in slowly, she changed into a palace dress, and the messy long hair that An Miao had complained about before was combed again, and the only thing that remained unchanged was the heavy veil on her face.

It is estimated that all the sight is tightly covered, she looks like she is wearing a dress on a rainy day, Feng Surou walked very close before noticing the existence of a person, she was slightly stunned, and it took a longer time to realize that the kneeling old man was her father, General Feng Cheng.

"Daddy!"

An uncontrollable sad tone overflowed from her mouth, Feng Surou's eyes widened, and she looked at Feng Cheng with some incredulity, she didn't know what was going on now, and when she saw Feng Cheng, she was just wronged because of the matter on her cheeks.

"Why are you here, not outside the gate..."She was only halfway through her words, and then realized that now is not a place where only the two of them can talk, Feng Surou hurriedly knelt down and said continuously: "Your Majesty, the concubine has not seen General Fengcheng for a long time, and she has lost her temper for a while, please forgive the emperor." ”

"No problem." Murong Che half-closed his eyes, too lazy to care about these little things, his gaze fell on Feng Surou's body in vain, as if he saw her hidden true face through the mask.

Feng Surou only felt cold all over her body, she subconsciously hid to Feng Cheng's side, lowered her head and sighed at a loss.

"Since some time ago, Concubine Rou has been wearing a white veil on her face, and I don't know what kind of illness it is, and she hasn't seen a good condition for such a long time?"

Hearing Murong Che's question, Feng Surou's body trembled even more, and she subconsciously wanted to touch her face, but her hand was only halfway raised, and she froze in place. 918

"Concubines... The concubine is a little problem, it will be fine soon, soon..."

Feng Surou's voice trembled violently, and she kept repeating the words "will be fine" in her mouth, many times, as if she was stunned, and even Feng Cheng noticed that something was wrong.

"Soft... Concubine Rou, what's wrong with you? ”

"I'm fine, I'm really fine, I'll be fine soon!" Feng Surou was still muttering to herself, her shoulders trembled like chaff, she seemed to be shaking her head, timid and flustered, and there was no trace of gentle and delicate appearance.

An Miao never dared to look up, she didn't have any impression of Feng Surou, but it didn't mean that Feng Surou didn't know her, in case something was noticed, there might be a lot of trouble.

Her heart was itching so badly that her fingers moved twice unconsciously, but she didn't dare to look at it, so she could only listen attentively to the movement.

"In front of General Fengcheng, you seem to have taken off your veil and let me see what kind of injury you have on your face."

Murong Che's tone was very light, as if she didn't have any strength at all, but Feng Surou did feel like a thunderbolt from the sky, she raised her head suddenly, and her gaze seemed to fall straight on Murong Che's body through the veil.

Suddenly, she began to scream.

"No... I can't take it off, Your Majesty, I can't, you're waiting... My face will be fine soon, I don't want to...."

The more Feng Surou resists, the more Feng Cheng will make Feng Cheng believe the rumors outside, and also, for no reason, who will cover his face in the summer.

"Come on, help Concubine Rou."

But Murong Che seemed to be unconscious, and calmly called the palace maids, two palace maids with five big and three thick clothes sandwiched Feng Surou in the middle, and one of them grabbed one of her arms, as if she didn't use any strength, but it was already so that she didn't have the slightest room to struggle.

Feng Cheng looked distressed, and subconsciously got up and wanted to meet him, but as soon as his knees were raised, he heard Murong Che's cold voice ringing again.

"Since General Fengcheng is so active, then trouble you and help Concubine Rou."

Feng Cheng was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened, and he didn't know what to do for a while, he stood in place, his body was stiff like a stone, and after a while, he slowly bent down his straight waist against Murong Che's increasingly condensed gaze, and snorted stiffly.

He walked in front of Feng Surou, and his ears were full of his daughter's cry, which was just a veil, but it seemed to be as important as Feng Surou's life, but General Feng Cheng had no choice, he sighed, and took off the veil covering Feng Surou's face.

At that moment, even the palace maids who were holding Feng Surou's arm exclaimed, and they let go of their hands in horror, allowing Feng Surou's body to slide to the ground like a puddle of mud.