Chapter 122: Mu Uze's troubles
Out of the back house, not far ahead, I saw Feng Zhuang grinding vigorously in the yard, and I don't know how long he waited, the new grass sprouts under his feet have been trampled on a large area. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
"Something?"
Feng Zhuang was overjoyed when he saw Ying Guang coming out with the green wolf, and trotted a few steps to get closer, but was forced to stop by the cold eyes of the green wolf.
"Lao Feng, I'm not mistaken, I actually saw an embarrassed expression on your face!" Ying Guang was a little surprised, to what extent Feng Zhuang was cheap, he had seen it with his own eyes, and the green wolf had experienced it himself, and there were not many things that could make him feel embarrassed.
Feng Zhuang rubbed his hands, smiled shyly: "Actually, it's not a big deal, it's right, your eldest brother has already sat on the throne, and the ups and downs in our royal city are over.
Looking at Feng Zhuang's aggrieved face, Ying Guang scolded with a smile: "Look at where your usual cleverness has gone, the DPRK and China have not yet decided, who dares to slack off easily, it is safe not to let you in." But I think you still have a lot of hope, a few days ago, the dogs in Mufu ignored you, and now the dark whistle can run out of the sentry post to drive you two streets, I think, this is a good sign. It's just..."
Yingguang changed his words and directly poured a basin of cold water on Fengzhuang.
"If nothing else, we are going back to Xianyang this year, Mu Wuze is the pearl of Mu Zhan, and he will definitely not go to Xianyang with you to suffer, have you thought about this?"
"What's that?" Unexpectedly, Ying Guang thought that the tricky thing was not a matter at all in Feng Zhuang's eyes, Feng Zhuang was just worried that Mu Zhan would come forward to oppose it, and now when he heard Ying Guang say this, he knew that things were not as bad as he thought, as for the things that Ying Guang was worried about, we would have to ask her opinion if we grabbed a woman!
Ying Guang still underestimated the destructive power of Feng Zhuang, and he didn't want to think about what his identity was when he first met Feng Zhuang! He is the leader of the rebel army who can stir up the restless chickens and dogs in Longxi under Li Chong's rule! Now that he knew that there was still hope, Feng Zhuang smiled and twisted his fat ass out of the mansion, like a stinky fish into the royal city that had just calmed down.
Mu Zhan walked out of the palace gate, leaned on the shaking carriage and pretended to sleep, suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck, opened the curtain and looked out, but he didn't see anything in the way, so he leaned back in the car.
The funeral documents have been sent to the Qin State, and the letter of state from the Yue's ministers was also sent, and the Yue's surrender can be obtained without a single soldier, and King Qin Zhao should be ecstatic. Sometimes that's the case, when you try hard and fail repeatedly, you might as well stop and take a break, your enemies will surprise you unexpectedly.
Thinking of his good girl, Mu Zhan couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, this kid has been in a cold war with himself for a long time, and he wants to be with the rough blank of Fengzhuang, you see, where is this what a girl should do. But now that the limelight has passed, there seems to be no reason for me to ground her, so let her deal with these things by herself, after all, the Proton Mansion is going back to Qin, and it seems good if you can leave Feng Zhuang, a strong general.
Mu Zhan pinched his beard, his expression was painful for a while, helpless for a while, and even a little melancholy, no one knew that this powerful figure was worrying about his children at this time, the wheels squeaked, and the carriage swayed to blend into the flow of people on the street.
The back wall of the War Army Mansion didn't know when it was changed back to Mu Wuze's female guard, Feng Zhuang was lying on the wall, and as soon as he looked in, he saw that the familiar female guard was looking at him with a smile.
Feng Zhuang blushed, and rolled down the wall.
"This sister, it's not very convenient at the other end of the gate, that, you see they are all acquaintances..."
"Where did you get all that rambling!" The female guard deliberately kept a straight face and put on a businesslike appearance.
"The mansion master said that if you dare to climb over the wall again, you will break your legs!"
"Don't don't, don't take an example, don't take an example." Feng Zhuang smiled all over his face, and slowly slipped inside along the wall.
"I really don't know what Miss likes about you." The female guard snorted, turned half of her body, and gave way to the gravel path behind her.
"Knowing that you are coming over, Miss specially asked me to stay here, but the mansion master is coming back soon, you must know it yourself." The female guard looked at the sky and said to herself.
"Understood, understood!" Like a philistine, Feng Zhuang nodded and ran past the female guard, and went straight to Mu Wuze's boudoir.
This road has been run many times, Feng Zhuang is very familiar with the pond behind the building, first crouched in the bushes and learned two cat meows, saw a small window on the second floor stretched out a stick, and then Mu Wuze's slightly black pretty face appeared by the window, looked left and right, and then whistled at the bushes where Feng Zhuang was hiding.
Feng Zhuang smiled, lifted his breath, toes on the railing a little, his hands were raised, his fingertips were tightly clasped on the eaves, his muscles were exerted, and his huge body went up to the second floor lightly with dexterity that did not match it. Eyes vigilantly looked around, the cat bent up, with broken steps under his feet, and after a few clicks, he rushed to the window, and just about to probe in, he felt a strong wind blowing in his face.
Feng Zhuang turned his head on one side, a spear rubbed the skin and burst out, Feng Zhuang turned over with his big hand, grabbed the spear shaft tightly, and heard a coquettish hum inside, and a force suddenly came on the spear shaft, Feng Zhuang did not let go, as soon as the strength of the body was unloaded, the regiment shrank his legs and drilled into the room along the window.
There was an exclamation from inside the room, followed by crackling and fighting. The female guard downstairs straightened her waist and looked around vigilantly, but she didn't hear the sound of fighting upstairs.
It didn't take long for calm to regain upstairs, Mu Wuze sat in Feng Zhuang's arms with a flushed face, rubbing Feng Zhuang's dark eyes with one hand, and pulling his ears tightly with the other.
Feng Zhuang grinned in pain, he had never taken advantage of this hand-bound fight, but he couldn't say much, so he had to mutter.
"Why are you also a girl, there are some flowers in the boudoir, Ye'er's is not very good, but there is a row of weapon shelves, what did you just throw at me? Macehead! How can I explain to your dad by smashing your boudoir? What the? Hand picked? You don't want to think about it, is that something that can be picked up by hand! If I hadn't unloaded it in time, I would have made you poke out a few transparent holes a long time ago! ”
"Humph!" Mu Wuze used his hand hard, dragged Feng Zhuang's big head to his face, stretched out his finger and tapped it vigorously, and said coquettishly: "Don't give me a sloppy look, the head man has promised to send the proton away, but you can tell me, what should we do between us!" ”