Chapter 142: Delicate Princess, Online Loser (69)

Feng Qinghua was taken to the original Fengjun's bedroom.

He looked at this glorious palace in a daze, and a trace of doubt appeared in his heart.

Shi Yan didn't lock him up.

Instead, it was thrown in Feng Jun's bedroom.

What does this mean?

Isn't she ready to dispose of her own thief, who calculated her?

Could it be..... How much affection does Shi Yan still have for him?

Thinking of this, Feng Qinghua's heart welled up with a little anticipation.

He couldn't sleep well every day for the past few days, and he was completely surrounded by fear and panic.

I thought about it

The man pursed his lips and sat down quietly, there were many books in the Fengjun Palace, and he took one casually.

calmly awaited the final execution.

I waited a long time

It was getting dark.

Shi Yan still didn't come.

The silence of the entire hall was chilling.

His heart was sour, but he was still reading quietly, but where could he read it.

Thoughts flew to the little girl early.

Squeak

The door to the main hall opened

Feng Qinghua was overjoyed, and suddenly looked up expectantly, a little excited.

When he saw the visitor, the light in his eyes suddenly sank, and gradually turned into a pool of stagnant water.

The person who came was Shi Yan's personal attendant.

He brought people with him, all with food in his hands.

With a wave of his hand

The dish is placed on the table

The fragrance wafts away

Feng Qinghua's face sank, and he didn't move, and his hand that only held the book tightened slightly, leaving a few creases on the smooth paper.

"Feng Gongzi, today is the day of Your Majesty's accession to the throne, pardon the world, Rao is your rebellion, Your Majesty still thinks about you, and specially asked people to prepare food for you, don't let down Your Majesty's thoughts."

The little waiter saw that Feng Qinghua was still with a straight face, and he didn't look like he had heard it.

He snorted coldly and raised his voice to remind.

It is also specially emphasized that this is His Majesty's intention.

Feng Qinghua's heart was also angry, he was sour, he turned his head, and his voice was low, "Why didn't she come to see me." ”

As soon as these words came out, even the waiter laughed, and he pinched his throat and laughed sharply, "Look? Do you deserve it? ”

"Say it again!"

The man's face turned red, the book in his hand was thrown on the ground at random, he grabbed the collar of the waiter, and looked at him angrily, the thin anger in his eyes was obvious.

Even if he doesn't deserve it, it's not the turn of others to shout!

He and Shi Yan's affair

No one else deserves to meddle!

The waiter sneered and replied, "Heh, you can forget it." You still think you are the next Fengjun, a rebellious thief, Your Majesty looks at you pitifully, and only because of that little affection did you spare your life, you don't have to inch in! ”

Feng Qinghua's eyes were red, her subordinates were getting harder and harder, and her voice almost came out between her teeth, "Then she still left me in this Fengjun Bedroom, why?" ”

"Why? There is no land. The waiter smiled easily, and his eyebrows were full of mockery.

The man took a deep breath and slammed his fist into the waiter's face.

He fell to the ground with all his might.

The wound on his face ached faintly.

"What's the use of you hitting me? I heard that someone has already handed over the fold and asked His Majesty to fill the harem, and when the time comes, ..... Where is it your turn! ”

"Shut up!"

Feng Qinghua roared angrily, his eyes were completely red, like a mad beast.

The original appearance of the handsome son disappeared.

He was left as mad as a beast.

He knocked over all the food he had prepared on the table, leaving only the wreckage of the place.

No one noticed the meaningful smile on the waiter's face.

He patted the dust off his body, got up, and walked out.

At the door, I met a little girl dressed in red.

He said respectfully, "Your Majesty, the slaves have done as Your Majesty said. ”

Shi Yan patted his head with a smile and secretly gave him a thumbs up.

"Great, you can stimulate him if it's okay in the future."

The waiter secretly asked, "What should I do if I'm angry?" ”

Shi Yan thought for a moment and said seriously, "I'm angry and I'm angry." ”

Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^