"Eh, lord, listen to me." Lin Ziyue smiled lightly, "Get fat first, and after Shu Qing dislikes you and takes the initiative to leave, you will lose the weight of your body, and you will still be the appearance of Yushu in the wind, and there is still a big burden of the fat princess by your side, isn't it beautiful?" ”

Mo Wengu frowned, pondered, pondered, and found that there was really nothing wrong with this plan, his mood immediately turned from cloudy to sunny, and his face looked much better, and he couldn't help but smile at Lin Ziyue: "Ziyue, this plan is very good." After the deed is accomplished, the king will have a great reward. As soon as Mo Wengu was in a good mood, the intimacy of calling Lin Ziyue's title couldn't help but jump several levels in a row.

Lin Ziyue smiled greatly, and said gloriously: "Being able to share and relieve the worries of the prince is already a blessing that Ziyue has cultivated in his previous life, and he will reward him or something, you can do it at will, the prince." ”

Bidding farewell to Lin Ziyue, Mo Wengu went back to the mansion in a happy mood, and went all the way into the study, and was about to ask Steward Wang to prepare eighteen courses of big fish and meat for him, but he smelled a rich smell of meat on the tip of his nose. Looking around, I saw a soup pot on the desk, walked forward, lifted the lid, but saw that the green onions were floating and the butter was wandering, which was the duck soup with dried bamboo shoots.

Lin Ziyue's words sounded in his ears again, thinking about it, he was still a little excited, Mo Wengu immediately picked up the spoon and ate it, not wanting this bone and meat to melt in his mouth, it was extremely fragrant, and the taste was really unique.

Mo Wengu's appetite was full of appetite, and within a moment, a whole can of old duck soup was all in his stomach.

After a while, Steward Wang entered, and saw that Mo Wengu had drunk all the soup that Shu Qing had stewed himself, and he couldn't help but be half happy and half worried. I am glad that the prince has finally started to drink the soup stewed by the princess, and I am worried that this old duck soup is prepared by the princess for Liuqu......

"Butler, this soup is delicious, remember to prepare another one for dinner." Mo Wengu pointed to the empty jar, and he was in a happy mood.

Steward Wang responded repeatedly, and added with relief: "Lord Wang, you have drunk all the soup, and the princess will be happy." ”

Mo Wengu was stunned for a moment, looked at the pot, and remembered the soup that Shu Qing sent him every day a few days ago, and couldn't help but choke his wrists, but he wanted to vomit but couldn't. But after thinking about it, Shu Qing is so fat, he must have drunk too much of this broth, and if he also drank more, then it should not be far from him getting fat!

With such a thought, Mo Wengu felt at ease again.

Sitting in the study to rest for a while, Mo Wen Gu Fang stood up and planned to go back to the room to rest.

It's just that when Fang walked to the backyard, there were a few more sounds of strings in his ears. It's intermittent and incoherent. Frowning, Mo Wengu was a little stunned. When it was time, he strode towards the courtyard of Fei Shuqing's room, and before he reached the door, he was already angry and shouted: "Fang Jing is going to play a piano soon, and let you live a peaceful life, why is it so difficult for you to stop a little!" ”

At this time, Fei Shuqing was sitting in the courtyard in front of the door with the piano on his lap. The sun is just right, the sun is warm, and the occasional breeze blows, and the scenery in front of you is not very exquisite, but it is also pleasing to the eye. That's why she had the idea of playing the piano and enjoying herself. Unexpectedly, as soon as his hand touched the strings, Mo Wengu came back.

"Lord Wang, you're back." Fei Shuqing put the piano in his hand and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't know you were back home...... I, I'll put the piano down, don't be angry. After finishing speaking, he picked up the guqin and turned around to walk back.

Mo Wengu stood not far away, frowned and thought about it, squinted his eyes as if thinking about something, immediately coughed, and said again, "Slow." ”

"Huh? What else does the prince command? Fei Shu Qingden stopped and turned to look at him.

Mo Wengu straightened his chest and tried to put on a cold and arrogant appearance before he said: "This king has a big appetite recently, so ......"

Fei Shuqing blinked: "So what?" ”

"So the king allows you to stew soup for the king." Mo Wengu's face was a little embarrassed, and he finally held back this sentence, his face flushed for a moment, but he quickly covered it up, and said with a straight face, "If the taste doesn't match the king's wishes, this king won't give you a second chance!" ”

Fei Shuqing was stunned for a moment, and finally reacted, and the fat face of the big cake instantly became a big trumpet flower, and immediately smiled, revealing a row of white teeth, looking at him with bright eyes, and said happily: "Don't worry, I will definitely behave well." ”

In other aspects, Fei Shuqing didn't dare to guarantee it, but this cooking skill has always been her pride, and she has never been on a business trip. Now that Mo Wengu is willing to drink the soup she boiled herself, does it mean that he has finally begun to accept her slowly? Thinking about it, Fei Shuqing's heart was beaming.

But how did she know that Mo Wen Gu had a small abacus in her stomach, and people were using her soup as a fat enhancer......

At noon, it is most likely to be dizzy. Fei Shuqing was excited for a long time, and finally felt tired, touched his hungry rumbling belly, tried to ignore the hunger from his stomach, reached out and rubbed his fat two thighs, and finally stood up from the yard, turned around and went back to the room. After some washing, I lay down on the bed and planned to take a nap.

But I couldn't sleep after tossing and turning, and the hunger in my stomach became more and more obvious. It's just because Mo Wengu told her that a fat person like her has simply lost the face of the princess world, and at first glance she is the master who wants to eat five major vats for a meal, so she thought that she should find a way to lose this fat. But she is so fat, how can she say that she can lose weight, and she still has to go on a diet after thinking about it.

So she didn't eat lunch today. I never thought that I would be really hungry and panic if I didn't eat a meal, but ...... But Mo Wengu's words were still lingering in her ears, if she couldn't even overcome this difficulty, she was afraid that Mo Wengu would definitely dislike her even more......

Suppressing the desire to eat in his head, he cleared his mind and finally fell asleep in a half-asleep state. It's just that in the end, I don't know if I woke up hungry or suffocated by urine, and it was already afternoon when I woke up.

After rearranging the instrument, Fei Shuqing stood at the door of the room, holding his stomach, looking at the oblique sunlight outside the door. After a while, he finally held the elephant's leg and walked all the way out of the Mo Palace.

Her face was a little solemn, she walked back on that road, turned that corner again, and kept walking forward, and not long after, the familiar Shangshu Mansion reappeared in front of her.

She was still hiding in the corner, looking at the Shangshu Mansion with the door closed.

The two little servants at the gate of Shangshu Mansion were still expressionless and fierce, and she didn't want to go to Shangshu Mansion to meet her directly...... She was prostrate in place, suddenly out of mind.

It's just that at this moment, the door of the mansion 'squeaked', and two maids walked out of it, and walked out of the door to her.

"Eh, the young master hasn't been home for a long time." One of them lowered his voice.

"I heard that he is obsessed with the new Oiran of Yanyu Building again......" the second quietly agreed.

Fei Shuqing hid in the corner with a smile on his face. Immediately, he lifted his fat legs and went all the way to the Yanyu Building.

The willow green at dusk, in front of the smoke and rain building.

At this time, the Yanyu Building was just about to open its doors to welcome guests. Since the last time Fei Shuqing made a fuss, all the girls in the building knew that the owner behind the Yanyu Building was the Shu family. Now seeing that Fei Shuqing came to the door again, who would dare to play a face with her, the girls at the door who were dressed in style/coquettishness saw that she was coming again today, and they all made a fool of her, for fear of accidentally offending her.

Fei Shuqing didn't pay much attention to them, went all the way into the building, saw Aunt Yun again, and asked directly: "Aunt Yun, can Feng Yunan be here?" ”

Aunt Yun was surprised that Shu Qing came to me, and only when she heard Fei Shuqing ask her like this, did she know her purpose, but this made her even more confused, and said in surprise: "Why is Miss looking for Feng Gongzi again?" ”

Fei Shuqing smiled and said, "I have something to do with him." But her fat hands are clearly rubbing the cuffs, which shows that her heart is not as light as it seems.

Aunt Yun knew that it was not good to ask too much about the master's affairs, so she nodded and said, "Feng Gongzi is indeed in the building." Miss, do you remember the new budding prostitute a few days ago? That night, the first night of the night sold the highest mile in the history of Fengyue, so now she is the new Oiran of Yanyu Building. ”

Fei Shu was clear, but she was not very interested, so she answered casually and continued: "Aunt Yun, can you arrange for me to meet Feng Yunan?" ”

Aunt Yun responded again and again: "Naturally, it's okay, Miss, wait a while, I'll go talk to him." ”

After speaking, Aunt Yun went all the way to the backyard. Fei Shuqing also followed to the backyard, but stood in the yard and did not follow to the boudoir.

Within a while, Aunt Yun came out, but there was a powdered boy who was loosely dressed and hung on his body behind him, and he was good-looking at it, but when he got closer, he saw that although this man was jade, the corners of his eyes drooped, and he was full of fine lines, and there was a smell of fat powder on his body.

When it was, Fei Shuqing's impression of this Feng Yunan was much worse. And his face was full of impatience, thinking that she was disturbing his good deeds.