Chapter Ninety-Five: Don't Mess Around

Fu Sanqian's feet were windy, they were already husband and wife, and what they did was not something that endangered Emperor Guang's life, so there was no need to go to this troubled water.

Protecting the life safety of Emperor Guang is the bottom line of her task, guarding this bottom line, other things have nothing to do with her, and have nothing to do with her master.

Jia Dongfeng gritted his teeth and looked at her back, since Fu Huanqing gave her to himself, he asked himself if he was not thin on three thousand, how could she leave herself and run away when she needed it most?

Even if she has never confessed to herself, what about Fu Huanqing?

However, in Fu Sanqian's opinion, it was she who was sorry for Fu Huanqing first, and what position did she have to be loyal to herself because she was loyal to Fu Huanqing, and offended the person in front of her who was obviously unprovoked?

Jia Dongfeng was depressed in his heart, obviously he was misunderstanding Fu Huanqing, and Fu Huanqing was misunderstood. However, it is really uncomfortable to be misunderstood and abandoned!

"Didn't Your Majesty want to go to the Heavenly Prison with Jia Shuang?" Zhen Liancheng had already untied his belt, threw it to the ground casually, and unhurriedly pulled off his coat, took it off, and threw it to the ground.

"I'm going to prison...... But what are you doing with your undressing?! Jia Dongfeng used his last strength, sat up with his hands on the bed, and shouted in a deep voice, trying to use the majesty of the emperor to deter Zhen Liancheng.

Zhen Liancheng was already sitting beside her in single clothes, chuckled, and reached out to peel off her clothes: "What does Your Majesty think I am going to do?" ”

When he was stripping Jia Dongfeng's clothes, the distance between the two was less than an inch, Jia Dongfeng could clearly see that the collar of his silk single coat was open, revealing the flat and snow-white skin on his chest, and his skin was shining with a lustrous luster, which was more delicate and smooth than the silk satin on his body, although Jia Dongfeng had used his sword to break his coat and humiliate him, he had never been so close to him, although his body was hot and cold, at such a close distance, he could still feel his warm body temperature slowly approaching him, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and blurted out: "Zhen Xiang, calm down, don't mess around......"

As soon as the words fell, Jia Dongfeng felt a chill on his body, his coat had been stripped off by Zhen Liancheng, and only an extremely thin profane clothes were left on his body.

Zhen Liancheng chuckled, leaned over and pressed on Jia Dongfeng's body, and glanced at Jia Dongfeng deeply, his eyes seemed to be smiling, and his shallow breath swept lightly in Jia Dongfeng's ears: "I'm just following Your Majesty's wishes." ”

After that, Zhen Liancheng leaned over, pulled the thickest stack of mattresses in the bed, gently covered Jia Dongfeng's body with only obscene clothes, carefully folded the futon for her, and then put on Jia Dongfeng's coat that had just been peeled off, sat in front of Jia Dongfeng's dressing table, picked up the rouge gouache, and carefully painted it on his face.

After a while, he had finished dressing up, turned his head to look at Jia Dongfeng, except for the slightly ill-fitting clothes due to the difference in size, Zhen Liancheng in front of him had become Jia Dongfeng, with a calm face and perseverance, and even his eyes were almost identical.

Her smile, he watched day and day, thought night and night, without deliberately imitating, he could instantly incarnate her.

Then, he took out a porcelain bottle of mutton fat and white jade from his cuff, poured out a black pill and swallowed it.

Immediately after that, his figure changed, and he visibly became shorter and thinner to the naked eye, until his clothes fit perfectly, and the shoes on his feet were already too big.

Jia Dongfeng looked at Zhen Liancheng in front of him with three points of annoyance and seven points of horror, needless to say, this must be one of Xuan Weizi's masteries, and he can become another person completely vividly, if it weren't for the gender difference, he could almost confuse the truth with the fake, and he was shocked in his heart, but his face completely regained his composure: "It turns out that Zhen Xiang is going to go to the prison for me." ”

Zhen Liancheng raised his eyes to look at Jia Dongfeng, whose face was sinking like water, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, as if the other party was a little happy when she was panicked, and after a while, he said slowly: "Weichen is so incompetent, he actually let His Majesty put his life in danger, and now he can only make up for it, hoping to make up for it." ”

He knew that Jia Dongfeng must go to the prison, because there was no Emperor Guang as a cover, and the dignified imperial doctor was entering the prison to do something to do, which was too unbelievable and easy to breed right and wrong.

Besides, Jia Shuang is a person who thinks about running away all the time.

"I'm afraid it's not appropriate for Lord Jia to go in at this time." Fu Sanqian was guarding outside the hall, and stopped Jia Huan, who was holding Jia Shuang's collar, with a horizontal sword.

"Your Majesty urgently summoned Jia Yizheng, why is it suddenly inappropriate to enter?" Jia Huan choked coldly.

This girl who is called 3,000 is becoming more and more disrespectful to herself.

Fu Sanqian coughed lightly, his face was slightly unnatural: "The imperial husband is inside." ”

Jia Huan frowned, the spare hand subconsciously touched his chin, and the next moment he pushed aside Fu Sanqian's sword that was blocking him, and dragged Jia Shuang into the dormitory together.

She doesn't care what Zhen Liancheng wants to do, her only master is Emperor Guang Jia Dongfeng, and now Emperor Guang has an obvious emergency, she must let Jia Shuang heal her.

At this moment, Jia Dongfeng needs Jia Shuang, not Zhen Liancheng.

If Zhen Liancheng dared to violate her against Emperor Guang's wishes, she was confident that she would still have the ability to punish this arrogant prime minister.

Fu Sanqian couldn't stop it, stomped his feet, stood in place and thought about it, raised his hand to cover his eyes, and followed him with his feet.

If Master Jia can see it, if she accidentally glances at it once or twice, it shouldn't be fine. I don't think there really is any needle eye, right?

However, when they entered the dormitory, the situation in front of them caught Jia Huan and the three of them off guard.

How can there be two Light Emperors?

But after a while, Jia Huan saw the clues.

Zhen Liancheng's disguised Jia Dongfeng had a flat chest, but aside from this hard injury, his imposing eyes were enough to confuse the real with the fake.

Jia Huan's heart was terrified, but he remained silent on the surface, stepped forward and saluted: "See Your Majesty, see the imperial husband!" ”

Fu Sanqian and Jia Shuang didn't have Jia Huan's good eyesight, so they looked at Jia Dongfeng on the bed in surprise and inexplicably, and then looked at Zhen Liancheng who was standing in front of the collapse, their mouths wide open and speechless.

Like two clay statues.

Zhen Liancheng glanced at the petrified Jia Shuang, and said slowly: "Doctor Jia is still going to see Your Majesty?" ”

He used his own voice, Jia Shuang came back to his senses, avoided Zhen Liancheng's scorching gaze, and repeatedly came to the side of the bed where Jia Dongfeng was lying, and reached out to grab her wrist.

Things are in a hurry, and it's too late to do any hanging line diagnosis.

However, at the moment when his fingers fell, a silk handkerchief fell slowly, covering Jia Dongfeng's wrist before his fingers fell.