At noon the next day, after helping Mo Wengu prepare the soup as usual, Fei Shuqing did not eat lunch as usual, and asked his subordinates to prepare a carriage and went all the way to Erli Mountain.

The scenery of Erli Mountain is still good, beautiful and bright, and beautiful. Fei Shuqing lifted the curtain of the carriage and stared blankly at the rapidly passing scenery outside the carriage, but his eyes were not focused. I don't know what she's doing.

After a long time, the little driver finally stopped the carriage, lifted the curtain, and went to help Fei Shuqing get out of the carriage, and then obediently stayed in the carriage and watched the princess enter the mountain alone.

Only this time, Fei Shu cleared the lost jade pendant on the top of the mountain, and after going down the mountain, he deliberately went around to the foot of the mountain on the side of the 100-meter cliff to see, and turned over the shrubs from the deep place for a long time, but there was no trace of it.

The sun was shining, Fei Shuqing was already panting, she reached out and took out a handkerchief to wipe her sweat, still walking under her feet, and she heard a "hiss" sound if she didn't want to, and her skirt was torn by a sharp plant.

Fei Shuqing frowned, couldn't care about it anymore, straightened up, reached out and knocked on the fat waist of pantothenic acid, then with a bitter face, he walked back to the carriage step by step.

The sound of horses' hooves sounded again, and he finally returned to the palace, but unexpectedly, by coincidence, when Fei Shuqing was about to get out of the car, Mo Wengu walked out of the palace head-on.

Seeing the embarrassment of Fei Shuqing's body, especially the torn skirt corners, Mo Wengu really couldn't help it...... Laughed out loud. He looked Fei Shuqing up and down, sneered, and said, "Fatty, you really look like that burnt pork belly." ”

Fei Shuqing smiled and didn't refute, but his heart was sour.

When she was clumsy enough to get out of the carriage, Mo Wengu remembered the point. Reaching out and touching his chin, he squinted his eyes and asked her, "Such a dusty servant...... Where have you been? ”

Fei Shuqing stretched out his hand again to wipe a handful of sweat before saying, "I, I'm going to Erli Pavilion......"

Mo Wengu's face immediately darkened, and he said coldly: "What are you going to do there?!" ”

This is not to blame Mo Wengu's dark face, but this Erli Pavilion is the beginning of the bad relationship between Mo Wengu and Fei Shu Qingchunfeng, so he is really full of malice towards Erli Pavilion, I am afraid that he will not want to go to Erli Pavilion again in this life, and even listening to these three words is not good for him.

"I ......" Fei Shuqing subconsciously reached out and pinched the cuffs of his shirt, hesitated for a long time, and finally said, "I, I'm looking for something......"

"Something? What is it? Mo Wengu frowned.

Fei Shuqing hurriedly smiled: "It's not an important thing, I won't go again next time." ”

Mo Wengu didn't bother to care whether she was looking for the thing or not, but her face was still ugly: "The princess of the dignified palace has made herself so embarrassed, if she is seen by outsiders, she will still lose the face of this king." In the future, you will not show your face enough, and you will not be able to lose enough face as this king. ”

Fei Shuqing lowered his head, a wry smile overflowed at the corner of his mouth, and Fang said, "Okay, I remember." ”

Mo Wengu had a cold face and walked out of the mansion.

Fei Shuqing walked into the mansion silently with his head down, and there seemed to be tears in his eyes.

The days that followed were still uneventful. Fei Shuqing helped Mo Wengu boil soup every day, and Mo Wengu was also very popular, and drank the soup every time, but he didn't know why, it stands to reason that he should have become fat, but he didn't say that he didn't have one or two more fat on his body, but he made his tone better and better.

Mo Wengu stood in front of the bronze mirror, looking left and right, looking up and down, the more he looked, the more he felt that he was really born beautiful and difficult to give up, thinking of such a good skin, even if he ate too much, it was impossible to get fat, not to mention that his figure was out of shape.

Alas, think about it, there is still a little disappointment, who made him such a special man, worthy of God's mercy...... But the fat man's craftsmanship is really good, Mo Wengu sat at the table, drinking the soup while sighing, it seems that this fat woman is not useless, at least the soup she boiled is first-class.

Drinking all the soup at the bottom of the bowl in one go, Mo Wengu reached out and took the cloth in the hands of the people and wiped his mouth, then stood up and went home satisfied.

Not for anything else, just because this day is the birthday of the daughter of the waiter of the Ministry of Rites. So after lunch, Mo Wengu went out of the mansion again, went to the Jade Pavilion, and chose a few fresh styles at random, and then squinted his eyes and went to the Shilang Mansion with a satisfied face.

The words are divided into two ends, and then the fat is comfortable. This day was a boring time, but she suddenly remembered why she didn't go to Shangshu Mansion to explore the wind, she should always think of a way to figure out the situation that Liu Fuyan was not in the mansion.

Just do it, as soon as this idea was derived, Fei Shuqing couldn't sit still, and when it was, he walked all the way to Shangshu Mansion with an elephant's leg.

At this time, it was late afternoon, and it was a coincidence, just when Shu Qing was at the door for a short time, the door of this Shangshu Mansion opened again, and today's Feng Yunan was inlaid with gold and dark green clothes, and he looked at the face so handsome.

But Fei Shuqing understands that this guy is really a different master, thinking like this in his heart, looking at him again, he is really a little ugly. When Feng Yunan walked out a few meters, Fei Shu Qingfang secretly followed behind him.

But Fat Shuqing's movements are big, even if she thinks that her movements are hidden enough, but with that fat body, anyone can see her from the corner of her eye.

So slowly, Feng Yunan's steps finally stopped, his face was not very good-looking, he turned around, and looked at her with a gloomy face.

Fei Shuqing smiled a little hastily, and said, "Okay, what a coincidence......"

Feng Yunan's face became more and more gloomy, and his tone was already impatient: "Dare to ask Princess Mo, why did you try your best to see me like this?" ”

Fei Shuqing put away his smile, and the smile on his face slowly retracted: "I just want to see Ling Neiliu blow a cigarette." ”

Feng Yunan's face became even more anxious, and he said coldly: "Yan'er, she is very busy, and she has no time to see you." ”

"Huh." Fei Shuqing didn't laugh angrily, his eyebrows relaxed, "Liu Fuyan is really in the mansion?" ”

"I'm her husband!" Feng Yunan finally became angry, and said angrily: "I don't know if she's not in the mansion, do you know?" ”

Fei Shuqing stopped talking, looked at him for a long time, Fang nodded slowly, and said, "Okay, I know." ”

Feng Yunan's face was a little gloomy, and a pair of eyes stared at her coldly: "What do you know?" ”

Fei Shuqing didn't answer, stretched out his hand and scratched his head, turned around and was about to leave.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yunan's face changed again, and he hurriedly stepped forward a few steps, reached out to grab her sleeve, and said with a smile: "Princess Mo, in order to control your temperament in the next moment, I lost my manners to you, which frightened you, and asked the princess not to be angry." ”