"Lord Chasing the Wind, the pothos crystal cake specially made by the slave maid for you, you can taste it!"

Outside the Sanssouci Pavilion, the palace maid with a beautiful appearance was walking towards the wind with a plate of delicate pastries.

"If you don't have merit, I'm afraid you're going to live up to the girl's good intentions."

Chasing the wind subconsciously took a step back, politely and detachedly.

In the Sanssouci Pavilion, Qingluan saw that Chasing the Wind was talking happily with the palace maids, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and he couldn't go up or down.

She turned her head depressedly, and the god muttered: "Men are all virtuous, and when they see a woman with a good appearance, they begin to get carried away. Miss, you have to be careful, make sure you keep a firm grip on the regent. You know, there are so many women who love the regent. ”

Feng Wuwu said firmly, "I believe that the regent will never empathize with him. ”

"The Lord Regent is too good to say anything about Mademoiselle. But he always has a cold face, isn't the young lady afraid of him? ”

Qingluan put his hands on his cheeks and asked Feng Wuwu suspiciously.

She slandered in her heart, and if she had a dark face all day long, she would definitely wipe her tears aggrievedly.

Feng Wuwu said: "The regent is nothing more than a paper tiger, he looks fierce, but in fact he is the most gentle. The reason why he always keeps a straight face is not to deter him, he is just used to carrying everything alone. No one is born strong, and his heart disease is caused by the fear in his heart. Don't look at him always looking like he's dragging two hundred and fifty or eighty thousand, in fact, he also needs to be loved and cared for. ”

"Could it be that a man as strong as the Lord Regent would also crave to be cared for?" Qingluan's eyes widened in disbelief, and he let out a sigh.

"Nature."

When it comes to Jun Mo Ran, there is a touch of tenderness between Feng Wuwu's eyebrows, "Bai Ran has been living in nightmares, lonely and timid. The same is true of Aizen, he is always worried about the injuries of the people around him, worried that he will not be able to protect his loved ones, he leaves his gentleness to others, but he leaves his anxiety to himself. As for Red Dye, his violence began with the hostility of others. The regent has carried too much, if the Lord doesn't believe him, how sad should he be? ”

When Qingluan heard this, two lines of tears suddenly hung in her clear eyes.

She choked up, and said intermittently: "I can't imagine that my uncle is so pitiful." ”

"The regent doesn't need mercy, he needs sincerity and trust."

Listening to Feng Wuwu's words, Chasing the Wind only then understood why Jun Moran had a soft spot for her.

He always thought that Jun Mo Ran's dedication was far greater than that of Feng Wuwu.

Now it seems that between the two of them, there is no one who loves anyone more.

The two of them are one.

"The day after the Lord Regent's absence, I thought of the smell of ambergris on his body, the warm embrace of the sun, and the lips that he always gnawed on."

Feng Wuwu threw down the wolf pen in his hand with a "snap", and his mind was full of Jun Mody's smile.

Chasing the wind smiled heartily, and carefully wrote down all what Feng Wuwu said and did.

He secretly thought that if Jun Moran heard Feng Wuwu's heartfelt words with his own ears, he would definitely be moved to tears.

—

It's night.

Feng Wuwu hugged the petite and delicate Qingluan and fell asleep.

Qingluan, however, because of the palace maid who was diligent in chasing the wind during the day, he was angry for most of the day, and he couldn't sleep well.

Just as she was tossing and turning, the sleepless chasing wind knocked on the door at the right time, "Qingluan, is the princess asleep?" ”

Hearing the sound, Qingluan hurriedly slipped off the bed, tiptoed open the door, made a boo gesture, and said in a low voice: "What are you yelling in the middle of the night?" Don't wake up Miss. ”

Chasing the wind looked at the delicate and lovely Qingluan, dragged her into his arms, and kissed the light scar on her face affectionately, "I'm sorry, I didn't know how to measure before." From now on, I will always remember to keep my distance from those warblers and swallows. ”

"You are used to deceiving people! It's early this morning, and I'm still the same girl. I've seen it all. ”

"Are you sure you're looking carefully? I obviously rejected her overtures. ”

"Huh?" Qingluan blinked, obviously not expecting Chasing Wind to say this.

Chasing the wind looked at Qingluan's stunned appearance, and smiled dumbly, "Silly, weird and cute." ”

He slammed her against the door, pouting her lips and sealing all her doubts into his belly.

It took a while for Qingluan to come back to his senses.

She gasped for breath and said solemnly, "Go back quickly, don't disturb Miss."

"Don't worry, I will sleep with the princess ruthlessly for a while. The Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, and if you don't hurry up, the sky will be bright. ”

Chasing the wind said, without giving Qingluan time to speak, he straightly carried her on his shoulders and strode out of Sanssouci Pavilion like a meteor.

In the pavilion, Feng Wuwu was staring at the overlapping ghosts of chasing the wind and Qingluan on the window with relish, thinking that she could watch a live spring palace tonight, but she didn't think that these two people would not let her "watch the play".

"It's a long night, and I can't sleep alone!"

Feng Wuwu leaned back and fell heavily onto the couch.

Da Da Da –

At this moment, there was an extremely slight sound of footsteps outside Sanssouci Pavilion.

Feng Wuwu was silent instantly, and his narrow eyes looked straight at the long silhouette on the window.

In the next moment, the door of Sanssouci Pavilion was suddenly gently pushed open a crack.

Under the blend of light and shadow, Liu Xi twisted the thin waist of the willow, stretched his neck, and peeked sneakily at the scene in the pavilion.

It's a pity that the pavilion is dark, except for a charcoal fire simmering with scarlet light simmering under the carved screen, and the rest of the place can be said to be out of sight.

Seeing this, he had no choice but to lower his voice and whispered, "General Feng, but you are asleep?" ”

Feng Wuwu shook her head helplessly, she originally wanted to spare Liu Yuan's life for the sake of Liu Yuan's face.

Unexpectedly, Liu Xian was obsessed with such a point.

Feng Wuwu quickly placed the fire bolt structure diagram hidden in his chest under the jade pillow, and when everything was ready, he closed his eyes tightly.

As soon as she closed her eyes, Liu Xue happened to creep into the inner room.

He clutched his pounding heart with one hand, and by the faint light of the charcoal fire on the stove, he rummaged through the messy bookcase.

After looking for a quarter of an hour, he still didn't find the fire gun structure diagram drawn by Feng Wuwu himself during the day, which made Liu Xi, who was already a thief, even more impatient.

"Strange! Where exactly did General Feng Xiao hide the drawings? ”

Liu Xie tightly twisted his eyebrows, and after a long while, he dared to move his gaze to Feng Wuwu, who was breathing smoothly on the couch.

"Could it be that the drawings are on General Feng Xiao?"

Thinking of this, Liu Xian had to bite the bullet and approach Feng Wuwu, who was lying flat on the couch and pretending to sleep.

He clasped his hands together and said something in his mouth, "Burnt is purely forced to be helpless, and I hope that General Feng will forgive his sins." ”

Feng Wuwu's eyelids moved slightly, and in the blink of an eye, he had guessed the ins and outs of the matter.

She was extremely disgusted with the betrayal of those around her.

Therefore, as long as Liu Xian dared to touch the construction diagram of the fire gun that she deliberately placed under the jade pillow, no matter what hardships he had, she would not easily forgive him.

In the blink of an eye, Liu Xi had walked to the side of the couch.

He slowly crouched down and looked at the sleeping man on the couch with some difficulty.

"What a good thing this is!"

Liu Xian knew that Feng Wuwu was extremely disgusted with ordinary men's impolite touches, but if he didn't touch her, how should he find the drawings?

Just when he was so anxious that he didn't know what to do, his slightly trembling hand happened to touch the corner of the drawing.

He settled down and slowly pulled out the drawings from under the phoenix pill.

"Dare to thief, don't be caught yet!"

Feng Wuwu thought about Mama Liu's care for Ling Susu, and thought of giving Liu Xie another chance, so he suddenly let go of his voice and shouted at Liu Xie.

"Oh my mother!"

Liu Xie was so frightened by Feng Wuwu's sudden shouting that he collapsed to the ground, calling his father and mother.

His eyes were timid, his eyes trembled, and he was thinking about how to explain all this to Feng Wuwu, and saw Feng Wuwu fall straight to the couch, and his heart finally landed smoothly.

He pondered, Feng Wuwu even dreamed back at midnight, revealing a chivalrous pride, which was really unique in heaven and earth.

After a while, when he calmed down, he walked out of Sanssouci Pavilion lightly with a stack of drawings.

Before leaving, he also tucked the quilt corner for Feng Wuwu.

While thinking about Feng Wuwu's goodness, he remembered the suffering she brought to the Liu family, and his heart was extremely conflicted.