Chapter 122: The Road to Southern Qi

Ye Fuyi really felt awkward, and couldn't help but speak: "Otherwise, you still forget it the same as before, and now you feel a little weird to be so gentle." ”

Ye Fuyi was telling the truth, but Feng Qingzhan heard it, but his face turned darker than before.

He pursed his lips and looked at Ye Fuyi, as if he was thinking for a while, and then frowned slightly and asked, "Is this what masochistic tendency you said before?" ”

Ye Fuyi smiled on his face, grinded his teeth and said, "I shouldn't have told you about that nonsense!" You're smart, and you've learned and sold. ”

Feng Qingzhan naturally thought that Ye Fuyi's words were praised, the corners of his lips lifted slightly, and there was more satisfaction in his eyes.

In this regard, Ye Fuyi just wanted to scold him for being cheeky.

Obviously, she said that he should be as usual, but he is good, and now he is gentle as if he is not alone.

She was wondering all the way if the Queen Mother had brainwashed him, or if he had changed people since he came out of the palace that day.

When they arrived in the town, it was already evening, and as soon as Ye Fuyi entered the inn room, he lay down on the bed, rubbed his sore waist and complained: "There are no cars and no helicopters, and these days are too hard." ”

Thirteen just came in with water, and when he heard what she said, he couldn't help but ask, "County Lord, what chicken are you talking about?" ”

"It's a flying plane. Oops, you don't understand either. Quick, stop busy, sit down and rest. Ye Fuyi turned his head to look at Thirteen and beckoned to her.

Thirteen responded with a smile, and then washed the handkerchief with water and sent it over to wipe Ye Fuyi's face.

Ye Fuyi sweated and felt sticky on his body, but when he saw the handkerchief, he immediately smiled and reached out to take it.

But the next moment, the smile on her face fell, and she said coldly: "Go and inform the prince that someone in this inn has moved." ”

Thirteen's face turned white, and he hurriedly ran out.

The corners of Ye Fuyi's lips lifted slightly, looked at the handkerchief in his hand, and said with a little disgust: "Just this means, also have a face to show off?" ”

Feng Qingzhan didn't wait for thirteen to arrive, and he had already discovered that there was something wrong in the tea.

So, he came out to inform Ye Fuyi of the ruthlessness on his side, and he happened to bump into the thirteenth who came over in a hurry.

ruthlessly practices martial arts all year round, which can be described as a body of tendon meat. Thirteen is a lot of rough work on weekdays, but she is also a delicate little girl.

Being hit by him like this, Thirteen took a few steps back in pain. When the little girl looked at it, her anxious voice was more trembling.

"Ruthless son, quick, tell the prince ......"

Before Thirteen finished speaking, he was covered by a ruthless hand.

She looked at him puzzled, only to see that Ruthless made a silent gesture.

Accompanying Ruthless to go back together, Thirteen guessed that Feng Qingzhan had also noticed something unusual, and the worship of the two masters in his heart was stronger.

"County Lord, you don't know. The prince also found out that something was wrong for the first time, for fear that you didn't notice it, so he deliberately asked the ruthless son to come over. Thirteen hurriedly opened his mouth when he saw Ye Fuyi, and his words were full of worship for Feng Qingzhan.

Ye Fuyi listened to Thirteen's words quietly, couldn't help but hook her lips, and asked with a smile: "Do you think that the prince is smarter, or is the county lord better?" ”

Thirteen frowned in annoyance, looked at Ye Fuyi's ridiculous smile on his face, and hurriedly explained: "The county lord and the prince will get married sooner or later, and they are a family, so naturally they don't distinguish each other. ”

Ye Fuyi's face turned red, she didn't expect that this girl would turn so fast at the moment.

Ruthlessly listened to the laughter on the side, and didn't expect that Thirteen would make Ye Fuyi deflated. But when he thought about it carefully, he felt that Ye Fuyi was digging a hole for himself.

Originally, the little girl just admired the two of them, and didn't have much thought. But she's good, I have to let her divide the good and the bad.

"Ruthless, you don't want to leave, stay and plan to have dinner?" Ye Fuyi was ashamed and annoyed, but he couldn't criticize Thirteen, so he had to be ruthless.

was priding himself and finally saw Ye Fuyi and the master's embarrassment and ruthlessness, and looked innocent.

What happened to him? Is he standing here and getting in the way?

Thirteen looked ruthless with a smile, and said in a low voice: "Childe, let's go and accompany the prince first, so as not to make any more moves to the people in the inn." ”

Although ruthless was a little unwilling, he couldn't open his mouth to ask Ye Fuyi directly, so he had to leave.

When he walked away, Thirteen came up to Ye Fuyi and whispered: "Don't worry, the county lord, after that, the slave and maid will not say anything about you and the prince and his wife." ”

Ye Fuyi: "??? ”

Why did she suddenly feel that it was a wrong decision to bring this girl out of Thirteen.

Yes, she should have said something about Fourteen, although she was a little dull on weekdays, but that girl definitely didn't have the courage to make fun of her like this!

Thirteen also understood how unruly her words were, and after finishing speaking, without waiting for Ye Fuyi to get angry, the person walked out of the room in a gloomy manner.

An hour later, Ye Fuyi was in a light sleep and was woken up by the movement at the door. She asked, only to find out that the meal had been prepared downstairs.

Simply packed up and went out, Ye Fuyi looked at the thirteen with an embarrassed face, and commanded in a low voice: "If there is something in the future, just call me directly, don't let me distinguish your footsteps." ”

Thirteen nodded in embarrassment. She thought about it, but she couldn't help but speak: "County Lord, it's not that the slave doesn't bother you, it's His Royal Highness King Yi who said to let you sleep a little longer......"

The rest of her words were drowned in Ye Fuyi's displeased eyes, and she didn't dare to speak again.

said that Cao Cao Cao arrived, Ye Fuyi just wanted to find him, Feng Qingzhan had already finished bathing and changed into white clothes.

The more he looked at his clean and dusty appearance, Ye Fuyi couldn't help but think of Concubine Xian. At least the two of them have some similar dressing styles.

Feng Qingzhan was dissatisfied with Ye Fuyi's distraction, and said coldly as she walked past her: "Don't think nonsense." ”

Ye Fuyi subconsciously responded, and when he reacted and wanted to give him a kick, Feng Qingzhan had already arrived downstairs.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Fuyi kept smiling and went downstairs, but in his mind, he was thinking about whether to wait for a basin of water to fall from the sky to give Feng Qingzhan a big surprise.

With his temper, if he becomes a soup chicken, he must be very good-looking.

Her teasing eyes were too obvious, and as soon as she sat down opposite Feng Qingzhan, she only heard him say in a low voice: "Put away your harass." ”

Ye Fuyi subconsciously reached out to touch his mouth, touching a piece of dryness, and then he realized that he was being tricked.

She looked at Feng Qingzhan with a stiff smile, lowered her voice and asked, "What's the matter, the prince is just worried about bringing me out and losing your people?" ”

Feng Qingzhan frowned unhappily, and patiently explained: "This king is just worried that you will lose your identity. ”

What he said was too official, but Ye Fuyi was very useful when he heard it.

A person who doesn't care about rhetoric at all can talk to this extent, and he has to praise it.