Feng Lingchen's hand was half-hung like this, looking at the person in front of him.

Why is this person's aura so powerful, he knows everything about the current palace, the courtiers in the court, and even the people in the entire palace.

Could it be that this person is General Zhenguo?

It's no wonder that I have been checking for so long before, and there is no information about him.

And what is Ye Qingzhu's relationship with him?

Why is this person looking at me so scary? I've never crossed paths with him!

Chu Musheng took the wooden hairpin in Feng Lingchen's hand and looked at it carefully, the workmanship is fine, the materials used are also good, and the best rosewood is also extremely difficult to find.

His eyes were locked on Feng Lingchen's body, and he was playing with this wooden hairpin in his hand at will, which seemed to be very casual, but only he knew the taste in his heart.

Chu Musheng looked at it for a while, handed the wooden hairpin in his hand to Ying Yi behind him, and then shifted his gaze from Feng Lingchen's body to Ye Qingzhu, who was lying on the table and drunk, as if there was a raging fire burning in his eyes.

walked to the table, stretched out his hand and poked Ye Qingzhu's face.

Ye Qingzhu lay on the table with his upper body, twisted, pursed his mouth, and quieted down.

Chu Musheng looked at Ye Qingzhu like this, his slightly red face, and the wine hanging on his lips were like the dew hanging on the leaves at the beginning of the morning sun, which made people want to play with it.

"How can Madame be so presumptuous!" Chu Musheng said to Ye Qingzhu, who was lying on the table and drowsy.

The voice was very loud, but it was very gentle, as if a doting tone was speaking. The sound is so clear that it can reach the ears of everyone here.

Feng Lingchen felt inexplicable, and this general seemed to say it to himself again.

Feng Lingchen naturally didn't know Ye Qingzhu's situation, but only knew that she was the second lady in the household servant's mansion, and she grew up in the countryside......

It's just that Ye Qingzhu's medical skills, knowledge, and strategy make him feel very puzzled, this is definitely not something that a woman with 28 Fanghua can have. Now, of course, if she were the general's wife, it would still make sense.

According to Feng Lingchen's intuition, this general will never be as simple as it seems on the surface.

"Downwind." Feng Lingchen made a gesture and spoke.

Just looked at Chu Musheng's gaze and fell on Ye Qingzhu's face, and he never left......

Feng Lingchen didn't get up, nor did he get up, and he suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

In the entire room, only the sound of Ye Qingzhu chirping from time to time remained.

"Hmm" Chu Musheng replied lightly, and didn't say anything.

After a while, he spoke: "You'd better pay attention to proportion. The tone couldn't help but be fierce, and Ye Qingzhu's eyes were full of strong possession.

After finishing speaking, he picked up Ye Qingzhu who was lying on the table.

Eichi turned and opened the door, and they went out together.

Only Feng Lingchen and Xiaobai were left, just quietly watching the scene in front of them.

A girl like Ye Qingzhu will have many suitors, Feng Lingchen naturally knows that her identity can at least compete with others, but what she never thought was that Ye Qingzhu was actually married, and the object was actually the famous general of Zhenguo.

That's it!

Chu Musheng looked at the person in his arms, took his hand, and hugged it a little tighter.

stretched out his finger and poked Ye Qingzhu's little face, as expected, Ye Qingzhu pursed his mouth, looking very cute.

"You've been getting bolder lately, and you've dared to go out with other men." Chu Musheng said reproachfully, as if teaching a child.

Ye Qingzhu listened to these in a daze, and muttered: "Hmph! You say me, and I want to be reconciled with you. ”

Ye Qingzhu said with a crying voice, Chu Musheng heard this soft voice, and his ears immediately turned red, like congestion, and his face began to turn red......

Keichi couldn't help but be curious, and wanted to turn his head to see what was going on with the two of them now, but he was glared at by a fierce gaze and didn't dare to reply.

It's just that Chu Musheng's current appearance has long been taken into the eyes of Yingyi, and he smiled secretly in his heart.

Chu Musheng glared at the shadow one by one, and then lowered his head to look at the person in his arms.

It's really a god who can get me to tease without knowing it......

At this time, Ye Qingzhu's mouth kept muttering the words just now, "I, I want to reconcile with you." ”

These words clearly reached Chu Musheng's ears, and the hand placed on Ye Qingzhu's waist pinched it lightly, and Ye Qingzhu frowned slightly due to the pain.

Chu Musheng lowered his head, leaned into Ye Qingzhu's ear, and said, "What, Qing'er doesn't dislike the skills of being a husband?" Haven't you tried this yet? ”

After Chu Musheng finished saying this, he lowered his head and kissed it, the warm lips touched it, the tip of his tongue pried open the back of his teeth, wantonly plundered, the fragrance of wine wafted wantonly in the mouths of the two people, Ye Qingzhu responded affectionately as if he had found salvation.

This is the first time that Chu Musheng has kissed Ye Qingzhu since he woke up, and the feeling is incomparably wonderful, making people forget their troubles for a while, and in the whole head, there is only this person in front of him.

It wasn't until Ye Qingzhu couldn't breathe anymore that Chu Musheng stopped, and when he left, he took a bite on Ye Qingzhu's mouth.

On his lips, a red tooth mark suddenly appeared, which was extremely obvious, Ye Qingzhu's entire mouth was red, but that place was particularly dazzling.

Chu Musheng looked at the mark he left behind and smiled evilly.

I thought to myself: The man who told you to come out to find someone else.

Ye Qingzhu seemed to sense that something was wrong with the mood of the person next to him, pouted, and became much quieter, leaning on Chu Musheng's chest like a docile little rabbit.

Feng Lingchen stood upstairs and took in the scene just now, until he saw the sedan chair they were riding in leave, then he turned around and sat back on the stool.

It's certain that there is some unwillingness in my heart, but looking at their loving appearance just now, what can I do if I am unwilling?

"Childe, the matters of entering the palace have been arranged, and tomorrow at noon, a group of doctors will enter the palace," said an old man in linen clothes. Standing respectfully in front of Feng Lingchen, with his head bowed.

Now Feng Lingchen has returned to his cold appearance, and he doesn't look as easy-going as before, and his eyes are full of killing intent, which is enough to deter the people around him.

"Well, who's the joint?" Feng Lingchen asked, not knowing what he was thinking, staring intently ahead.

"The palace maid next to the queen, this is arranged by Miss Ye." The old man said.

This old man has been following, taking care of, and dealing with the big and small matters around him since he was born.

Feng Lingchen nodded, falling into deep thought.

Ye Qingzhu is naturally trustworthy, but if the general intervenes in this matter, it will be difficult to handle, he is not completely sure, and he can do a better job than the general of Zhenguo, who is admired by everyone.

He frowned, but he couldn't think of a perfect solution.

Here, Chu Musheng had already carried Ye Qingzhu to the bed, half-bent down to cover her with the quilt, and suddenly a pair of hands wrapped around his head, cold and delicate fingers, touching Chu Musheng's neck, that gentle touch.

Chu Musheng looked at Ye Qingzhu, and he didn't mean to wake up.

Ye Qingzhu hugged Chu Musheng's neck, the distance between the two was only a little, and the warm breath spewed on each other's faces.

Chu Musheng looked at Ye Qingzhu's current appearance, and really wanted to correct her on the spot.

Chu Musheng stretched out his hand and broke the hands that were still wandering freely around his neck, but the person seemed to be reluctant, and as soon as his hand was forced, Chu Musheng's nose directly hit Ye Qingzhu's forehead.

Chu Musheng suddenly felt a sudden pain, and stretched out his hand to touch his nose.

Staring at his fingers, he said with a smile: "Ye Qingzhu, is your head made of stone?" ”

At this time, there were already blood stains on Chu Musheng's fingertips.

Ye Qingzhu, who was lying on the bed, also frowned dissatisfiedly because of the pain, but he still didn't mean to be sober.

At the moment when they met, Ye Qingzhu also let go of his hand and turned around, as if he was sleeping more deeply, breathing evenly, and there seemed to be a little snoring, maybe he was too tired recently.

Chu Musheng covered Ye Qingzhu with a quilt and turned to leave.

Palace

"You quacks, get out of the palace." The queen roared in bed, that helplessness, that loneliness, that shame, lingering in her heart, this is not something that a woman can bear.

At this time, the emperor came in, and just saw the scene of this group of doctors running out with their heads bowed, and frowned.

"Li'er, don't worry, I've already posted a reward notice for you, and it will be fine." The emperor walked to the side of the bed, adjusted it, and said softly.

Now the queen was lying alone on the bed, her limbs bound with strings, unable to move, and her wrists and ankles should have been strangled with blood.

At this time, the queen was still struggling in bed.

begged bitterly, the emperor untied the rope for her, her whole body was really itchy, very uncomfortable, and now her face and everything are not important at all.

The queen now has only one thought in her mind, she wants to break free from the rope.

The emperor also showed a trace of distress when he looked at it, but if he untied the rope, the queen didn't know what kind of body she would be like.

The queen was now lying on the bed with her hair scattered, wailing, like a ghost.

Looking closely, this illness is somewhat similar to that of Mrs. Tobe's wife, Tang, but it is not so serious.

The queen's body was covered with red rashes, some of which had already suppurated, as if they had been eaten by insects, cruel, and a foul smell emanated from her body.

Since yesterday, I don't know what's wrong, all of a sudden, the queen has suffered from this disease, and she is covered with red rashes, and the doctors have tried their best to find no solution at all.

Only then did the emperor post a notice and offer a heavy reward to recruit capable people from all over the world.