Chapter 113: The fight has begun
"It's fine." Rong Qian's eyes also fell on the crowd, and no one knew what he was thinking.
"Oh." Having said that, although Feng Li was worried about Long Jue, she was really confused, so she had to give up.
The time had passed, and Feng Li and Rong Jian returned to Fengfu together.
In the pear courtyard, Long Jue, who had been talking to Feng Qin for a long time, stood in the courtyard for a long time, and when Feng Li came in, he was almost startled by a figure.
"Your Majesty, why are you here?"
Long Jue looked at her lightly, looked away again, and slowly walked towards her room.
Feng Li looked around for a while, and hurriedly lifted the corner of her skirt and followed in.
"Your Majesty, ...... Not okay? This is my house. ”
"Everywhere in the Pear Courtyard, there are spies from all directions, are you sure you want to go out?"
When he goes out, it won't be tomorrow morning, and the news of Feng Li's fall from grace will spread again!
Feng Li scratched her head, what are you doing in the same room like this?
After thinking about it carefully, Feng Li still walked in front of him with a smile: "In this way, Your Majesty, my little bed is for Your Majesty to lie down for a night, and the concubine sleeps on the couch, how about it?" ”
Long Jue glanced at her coldly, but finally didn't say anything, and when he walked to Feng Li's small bed, he suddenly paused.
"Come here."
"Huh?" Feng Li was about to go to the couch, but had to turn back again.
"Give me a wide coat." Long Jue opened his arms and closed his eyes gently.
The uncle-like appearance made Feng Li really have a headache.
This emperor is really dressed to reach out for food and open his mouth?
Yes, who made him the master of this Great Qin?
Feng Li untied his belt skillfully, took off his robe, and obediently took the clean futon over and made the bed for him.
"Your Majesty, please." She made a doggy "please" gesture, with a smile on her face.
Long Jue snorted coldly and ignored her.
After he lay down, Feng Li yawned and stumbled to the couch.
Feng Li fell asleep quickly, but as everyone knows, on her small bed, a pair of cold eyes softened, and she kept looking at her, hiding all her emotions in the deepest place.
Feng Li was woken up, and there was a regular knock on the door, accompanied by Rong Qian's warm voice: "Ah Li, get up." ”
Feng Li pulled the quilt and covered her head tightly, not realizing that she was sleeping on the couch, let alone that there was another person in the room.
"Don't!"
"Ahri!" The warm voice was mixed with a little helplessness.
In the next second, the door was suddenly opened, and Rong Qian's smile like a spring breeze froze on his face.
"Why are you in Ali's room?" Rong Qian's voice suddenly cooled.
"I also want to ask Rong Shao, what is the important matter for the queen who came to me so early?" Feng Li hadn't woken up yet, and the two men were on the bar again.
The four eyes are facing each other, and there is an undercurrent surging.
Rong Jian sneered, and wanted to push him away and go in directly, but Long Jue didn't think about letting him enter the house at all, the door was wide open, and the two men fought in the pear courtyard.
The powerful internal force fluctuated to Feng Li, and she angrily threw the bedding away, put on a thick shawl and walked out.
"What are you doing?"
Long Jue and Rong Jian both withdrew their hands in time and walked towards her with a cold snort.
"Ahri, are you awake?" As if nothing had happened, Rong Qian's voice was as warm as ever.
"Well, why did you guys fight?" Feng Li was strange for a while, and couldn't figure it out.
"Sparring." The two men replied in unison.
Feng Lihu looked at Rong Jian suspiciously, then at Long Jue, and raised his eyebrows: "Really? ”
"Hmm." Long Jue said lightly.
"Really." Rong Qian's voice was as warm as ever, as if nothing really happened.
"Ah Li," Rong Jian paused for a moment before gritting his teeth and saying the next sentence, "How did you sleep last night?" ”
"It's good, it's nice to sleep on the couch. Your Majesty, are you still comfortable sleeping in my bed? Feng Li nodded obediently, and then asked Long Jue with a smile.
Hearing this, Rong Jian raised his hand without a trace, covering the corners of his lips that were faintly about to be upturned, and coughed lightly.
He said that his Ali didn't like Long Jue, how could he ......
Long Jue glanced at Rong Jian lightly, and said coldly, "It's good." ”
Feng Li's stomach rang out at the right time, especially loud in this empty courtyard.
The two eyes fell on Feng Li's shriveled stomach in unison.
"Hungry?" Rong Jian finally smiled.
"Uh-huh, hey." Feng Li covered her stomach embarrassedly.
"I've cooked your favorite fruit porridge, I'll bring it to you later." Rong Jian rubbed her head gently.
Feng Li nodded heavily, and couldn't help but shrink her neck.
It's still so cold!
Long Jue glanced at her lightly, and still followed Rong Jian to the kitchen.
When they left, Feng Li felt that it was cold, so she went back to the house and waited for them.
After a while, two people came in, one carrying a tray and placing it on the table.
Feng Li smelled the slightest sweetness in the air and shrugged her nose: "It's so fragrant!" ”
Rong Jian put a porcelain bowl in front of her, scalded the long-handled spoon with a few reed flowers embroidered on it, and handed it to her: "Eat." ”
Feng Li rubbed her hands, then took the long-handled spoon and scooped up the porridge.
Rong Jian noticed her small movement, and her big hand held her small hand tucked into her sleeve.
"You, let you practice hard, otherwise you won't be able to heat yourself on a cold day?" The warmth in Rong Qian's palm spread to Feng Li's palm, until her heart felt warm.
"I've been practicing hard these days!" Feng Li argued.
These days, Long Jue says that she has improved!
Long Jue snorted coldly: "But the foundation is too poor, so the progress is not fast." ”
Feng Li choked in one breath, what did he say?
Okay, you're right!
pouted, she didn't mention this topic anymore, no matter how she said it, she didn't care!
Rong Jian still chuckled and said, "Then wait a while, senior brother will try you." ”
"Huh?" Feng Li's mouth opened wide, her eyes full of astonishment, "Senior brother, today is the first day of the Lunar New Year!" How can you check it at this time? ”
"You don't have many relatives in your family, don't you just have time today?" Rong Jian raised her eyebrows as if she didn't know what she was thinking.
"Senior brother, I have a stomachache today......" Feng Li pulled her hand out of Rong Qian's hand, covered her stomach, and looked at him pitifully.
"You haven't been drinking medicine these days? Senior brother will go to the kitchen to boil it for you. Rong Jian said that he was leaving.
"Oops!" Feng Li hurriedly put down the bowl and took his hand, "Senior brother, don't be, my stomach doesn't hurt anymore!" It doesn't hurt anymore, hehe......"
Rong Jian smiled faintly, and slowly pulled her hand down: "Ah Li, be good, you have to take medicine obediently if it doesn't hurt, Xiao Qi specially instructed me to urge you to take medicine when I came." ”
"Huh?" Feng Li's little face pulled down.