I'm waiting?! ”

Feng Wuwu swallowed his saliva crampedly, slowly turned his head, and looked at the long figure on the window.

"Princess, are you alright?"

"I'm fine."

Feng Wuwu looked at Chaifeng and the others who walked in from outside the door, and retracted his head into the quilt again.

Chasing the wind and laughing, he said softly, "Don't worry, the princess, her subordinates didn't hear anything." ”

Si Ming nodded like chaff and agreed, "The subordinates didn't hear it either. ”

Tie Shou frowned, and said with a big grin, "Why are you two talking nonsense with your eyes open?" Fang Cai was obviously still listening to the corner with great interest! Especially chasing the wind, under the reflection of the candlelight, smiling like a rape flower, yellow and clear! ”

Chasing the wind was full of black lines, and he was busy covering Tie Shou's mouth, "Tie Hanhan, can't you say a few words?" ”

Iron Hand broke free of the hand chasing the wind, and said in a matter-of-fact manner, "Having said that, the princess looks like a mad woman talking to herself alone, like the evil spirit Aunt Tiger who is used to bluff children in the middle of the night. ”

"Nonsense. Ye is obviously a tactful and sweet little nightingale! ”

Feng Wuwu angrily tore off the quilt covering his head, and said with a heartfelt voice.

Nodding ruthlessly, he connected the conversation, "How can the nightingale have a princess, you are so charming!" ”

Feng Wuwu heard this, so he gave up.

She stared at Chasing Feng and the others with fierce eyes, and repeatedly emphasized, "Don't tell Jun Moran about tonight." Otherwise, he will definitely laugh at the master for being too profligate. ”

"Yes."

Chasing the wind responded respectfully, and by the way, he covered the mouth of the iron hand, so as not to make the iron sign language shocking and worry-free.

Feng Wuwu glanced at the messy couch, and his cheeks were still hot.

She turned over and walked to the bookcase, and while she picked up her pen and wrote a letter, she said with a word, "It's incredible! A man like this is actually bowing down under the pomegranate pants. ”

Chasing the wind smiled and walked in front of Feng Wuwu, and spontaneously and consciously studied ink for her, "The princess is very right. Tonight's incident was purely accidental, and the man was too charming. ”

Feng Wuwu snorted, "Tonight's matter, don't mention it again." ”

Chasing the wind responded, turned around and told Jun Mo Dye that Feng Wuwu was out tonight and the flying pigeon passed the book.

"Princess, this place should not stay for a long time."

Si Ming looked at the lights outside the house and said cautiously.

Feng Wuwu turned a deaf ear, she scratched her ears and cheeks for a while, and unconsciously bit the wolf pen in her hand for a while, and ate a mouthful of ink before throwing the wolf pen aside.

"Sudden cubs, sad grandfather!"

Feng Wuwu leaned back in the chair, and planned to write a letter to inform Jun Moran that he would soon be happy to be a father, but when she mentioned the pen, she didn't know where to start.

"What cub?"

Chasing the wind and the others asked in unison, their eyes falling on Feng Wuwu's stomach.

"Master seems to be pregnant with a cub, but the problem is, no matter how you calculate it, the time is not right."

Feng Wuwu said with some distress, "The most important thing is that Jun Moran once told his master that his body was poisoned nine years ago. If you tell him the good news, what if he suspects him of stealing someone? ”

Tie Shou was straightforward and said with a big grin, "The king's body is invincible, how can it be poisoned?" ”

Chasing Feng glared at Iron Hand fiercely, and lied for Jun Mo without a trace, "Don't worry about the princess. We can all testify that the princess has never stolen anyone. Moreover, even though the king's body had been invaded by severe poison, after so many years, maybe the residual poison in his body had been completely cleared? ”

"That's true."

Feng Wuwu nodded and began to write.

Iron Hand was about to open his mouth to refute, but Chasing Wind had quickly moved behind him, he covered Tie Hand's mouth and nose with one hand, and said in a deep voice, "Hurry up and ask for Divine Doctor Gu." Be careful, don't alarm the guards lurking outside the inn. ”

Tie Shou's ears were red, and he glanced sideways at Yaren's deep chasing wind, and twisted and pinched, "Chasing the wind, your chest is so strong!" ”

"Just know the crankiness! I'm not interested in men. ”

Chasing Wind glanced at the shy and timid Iron Hand with disgust, and threw him out of the house with a drag.

"Chasing the wind, you've changed! A few days ago, when Qingluan said this to you, you swore that you would let her rely on her for the rest of her life. ”

Iron Hand muttered dissatisfiedly, he really couldn't understand why Chasing Wind always treated him and Qingluan differently.

"How can you be compared to Qingluan?"

Chasing Wind said so, and then slammed the door shut.

He glanced at Feng Wuwu quietly, and was relieved to find that she was engrossed in writing.

Although he had already made up his mind to stay with Qingluan, the problem was that the two of them had no marriage contract for the time being, and it would indeed be a bit inappropriate to let Feng Wuwu know that he and Qingluan were progressing so quickly.

At this moment, Feng Wuwu was lying on the bookcase, especially carefully considering every word in his pen.

"Ink Dye, you're really amazing. It is so magnificent that it makes the master breathtaking, the physical strength is so good that the master screams, and the little face is so handsome that the master is haunted by his dreams and dreams. By the way, I will tell you the good news, your old man is about to become a father. ”

Feng Wuwu read word by word, and from time to time asked Ruthless who was standing at his side, "How is Ye Wencai?" ”

Ruthlessly holding back a smile, with an immovable iceberg face, he replied seriously, "The princess is brilliant in writing, and she is ruthlessly admired!" If the king receives your own letter, he will be overjoyed and moved. ”

"Really? Why do you think the details are not specific enough? ”

Feng Wuwu was worried that Jun Mo would dye his nobles and forget things, so he added a large section of space, describing in detail the beautiful pictures of their cave house boating on the river at night with candles.

This time, Rao is a veteran of Fengyue like Chasing the Wind, and his face turned crimson, and he pretended to be dead in the corner.

Feng Wuwu wrote for more than half an hour, searched his intestines and came up with a lot of beautiful words, and praised Jun Mo to the sky, and then he was satisfied with handing over the letterhead to the hand of chasing the wind.

Chasing the wind bowed slightly, and quickly put the letterhead into his sleeve, "The subordinates immediately ordered someone to send it to the king." ”

As soon as the words fell, Chasing Wind hurriedly fled.

At this moment, his mind was full of the scene of Jun Moran and Feng Wuwu boating on the boat, making oars with their hands, and struggling to "row".

In particular, Feng Wuwu carefully considered the unobtrusive love words at the end of the letterhead, which gave him goosebumps in a solid manner.

A few hours later, the sentence "blue waves, green water, ink-dyed boat skills, thieves and chickens" still lingered in the ears of Chasing the Wind.

Si Ming looked at the funny appearance of chasing the wind and running away, and admired Feng Wuwu who was thicker than the city wall.

You know, chasing the wind is notoriously cheeky in the country.

Unexpectedly, Feng Wuwu's casual letter could make Chasing Feng's face red.

Feng Wuwu yawned, and was about to sleep back, but saw Si Ming pestle in front of him like a door god, and said casually, "Go back and rest first." I can't leave the inn for the time being. ”

"Why?"

Si Ming asked puzzled.

Feng Wuwu's long and narrow peach blossom eyes flashed with a touch of slaughter, and his voice suddenly turned cold, "Beitang Liyin and Jun Fu did everything possible to calculate the master, but the master didn't teach them a lesson, and the depression and anger in their hearts were difficult to alleviate. ”

In addition, Feng Wuwu wanted to find out what Yun Feibai planned to do with Yun Qin's 20,000 elite soldiers who had already blended into the eastern capital.

In all fairness, Yun Feibai is not easy to deal with.

He has the strongest combat power on this continent in his hands, and his strength should not be underestimated.

Even if it is enough to cover the sky with one hand, when playing with Yun Feibai, he must play with the spirit of twelve.

If you make a slight mistake, you will lose the whole game.

Si Ming said with a little hesitation, "The post house is in danger, and the princess really decided to spend the night in the post house?" ”

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you get the tiger?"

Feng Wuwu looked at the figures on the window, and said solemnly, "In just one stick of incense, there are more than three times as many night vigil guards in the courtyard. It seems that there is a high probability that something will happen again tonight. Si Ming, you go to the outskirts of the city for your grandfather, and tell the old man in Beitang to beware of Yun Qin's elite soldiers and pay attention to safety. ”

"Yes."

Si Ming didn't dare to slack off anymore, and immediately went out of the window and stepped on the moon.

Ruthless and unclear, Gong Sheng asked, "Could it be that Prince Yun Qin is attacking the east and west?" ”

"Definitely."

Feng Wuwu leaned to the window, observed the secret guards in the courtyard intently, and said with a heavy heart, "The number of secret guards in the courtyard has multiplied, purely to prevent the master from slipping away." For Yun Feibai, the master still has use value for the time being, and he will definitely not do anything to the master at this juncture. What the master was worried about was that Yun Feibai Dog jumped over the wall in a hurry, and attacked the people around him by any means. Especially the old man in Beitang! He has a real heart, if he is accidentally fooled by Yun Feibai, mistakenly thinks that his master has suffered an accident, and wants to die with Yun Feibai, what should he do? ”

"King Rongma of Beili has been a horse for half his life, and he has rich combat experience, so he will definitely not be easily deceived."

"I hope so."

Feng Wuwu clasped her hands tightly on her chest, and for some reason, she suddenly had an ominous premonition, always feeling that something would happen tonight.

(End of chapter)