When Gong Qianmo returned to Fengyang Palace, it was already ugly at night, and she was already exhausted at this time, and she just wanted to fall asleep.

After Ling Xin and A Qing returned to the palace, they waited in the Fengyang Palace for Gong Qianmo to come back, and when they saw Gong Qianmo coming back safe and sound, a big stone in their hearts finally fell.

"County Lord, you're back!" Ling Xin was the first to rush out and ask, God knows that the county lord didn't come back yesterday all night, and the station she was worried about was either sitting or sitting, finally, God heard her heart and returned the county lord.

Ah Qing was the same as usual, not much excited, but still said respectfully as usual: "County Lord, the bath soup is ready!" ”

Gong Qianmo was already sleepy, and he didn't dare to relax his vigilance when he was tossed by that guy today, and finally left that guy, his mood was extremely comfortable, and naturally his whole body was relaxed, "Well, good!" ”

Gong Qianmo got out of the bath, and her body was flowing with warm water, and she suddenly felt extremely comfortable, and suddenly left all today's unsatisfactory behind, but after a while, the face that marked the metal mask appeared in her mind from time to time, she lingered, she was infinitely annoyed, and she didn't understand what was wrong with her?

Seeing that Gong Qianmo frowned, Ah Qing's face was not good, and he asked worriedly, "County Lord, what's wrong with you?" Are you in a good mood? "Could it be that the king and the lord of the county said something?

Hearing this, Gong Qianmo waved away the annoying face in his mind, and then said very calmly: "It's nothing, by the way, I'm not in the palace today, how are those dancing girls rehearsing?" She specially found a dancing girl to be trained, coupled with the fusion of modern music and classical music to create a song and dance will be refreshing, surprised, thinking of this, Gong Qianmo is extremely happy!

"County lord, please rest assured, the slaves and maids trained them one by one according to the method of the county bishop, they have almost practiced, and tomorrow's birthday banquet will definitely be a blockbuster!" Ah Qing saw Gong Qianmo's smile blooming, and he thought that the county lord should be fine, saying that with the king by his side, it was impossible for the county lord to have an accident, Ah Qing replied.

Gong Qianmo smiled and nodded, then left the bath, and under Ah Qing's service, lay on the warm and comfortable bed, and fell asleep after a while.

Seeing that Gong Qianmo was asleep, Ah Qing retreated, but when she walked to the door, suddenly an unknown figure attacked, she was secretly shocked, and said softly: "What person?" ”

Feng Jinglan could have avoided Ah Qing and prevented her from finding out, but seeing that Ah Qing was so loyal to protect her, she decided to take the initiative to show up and say, "It's me!" ”

"Lord!" Ah Qing saw that it was Feng Jinglan and calmed down, fortunately, she added something to the sandalwood to help sleep, otherwise she was really afraid that the county lord would wake up, and then it would not make sense.

"She slept?" Feng was so shocked that he didn't think about it so much, he just wanted to see Gong Qianmo, so he asked softly.

Ah Qing couldn't help but laugh and replied: "Yes, lord, the county lord is asleep." "The county lord has been with the lord for two days, but I didn't expect the lord to be enough?

Feng Jinglan's handsome face under the mask flushed slightly, he knew that Ah Qing was laughing at him, but he would rather be laughed at than not see her: "I'll go see her, you go down first." ”

"Yes, my lord." With the Venerable Lord here, Ah Qing didn't have to worry, so he leaned over and retreated.

Feng Jinglan walked lightly to Gong Qianmo's bed, opened the curtain silently, and sighed with satisfaction when he saw the familiar and beautiful sleeping face.

At this time, Gong Qianmo didn't know what kind of dream she had, her delicate jade lips pursed slightly, and she looked wronged, Feng Jinglan couldn't help frowning, what did she dream of?

But after a while, Gong Qianmo's face was indifferent again, cold and cold, and faint beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, which was completely opposite to the delicate and lovely person just now, Feng Jinglan was worried, so she ordered Gong Qianmo's sleeping hole, sat on the edge of the bed, and helped Gong Qianmo to input true qi for her, until Gong Qianmo was unharmed, Feng Jinglan got up, wiped her face lightly for Gong Qianmo, leaned over and kissed, and then flew away.