"Hmm." Feng Tong's impartial pair of sparkling eyes fell on Su Mujiu's body, and he snorted softly.

Such a look will only be shown when facing Su Mujiu.

“……”

Su Mujiu was devastated, and she thought that she was playing seamlessly.

"Anla, Sumei, since you have also got this snow forest grass, let's leave quickly~" Lan raised his eyebrows and glanced at the bamboo.

Zhu put away the hilt of the sword very obediently, and lifted Shangguan Baiming, who was still unconscious on the ground, as easily as if he had wrung up a chicken.

"Let's go, Su Su~" Feng Tong raised his hand and stretched out in front of Su Mujiu.

"Hehe, I'll help Su Meiren get this snow forest grass~"

Lan's eyes full of ridicule flowed between the two, and he took small steps with the snow forest grass, and crept to Bamboo's side.

"Let's go, let's go, bamboo, let's go first."

"But the master ......"

"Tsk, you elm head, there are Su Meiren on the side of the master, what are you making a fuss about?"

"But ......"

"No, come with this sack."

"Oh......"

The two drifted apart, leaving Su Mujiu and Feng Tong behind.

"Well, I can go myself." As soon as Su Mujiu faced Feng Tong, she lost the composure she should have on weekdays, and she staggered her eyes.

Feng Tong's hand refused to let go, he was as gentle as jade, and his smile was shallow, "I'm separated for a while, can I hold you, Su Su?" ”

Su Mujiu pursed her lips, and finally put the tips of her five fingers on them.

Feng Tong's five fingers tightened, and she felt the temperature coming from Feng Tong's palm.

His palms are warm, delicate and dry, and there is no half-greasy feeling.

Su Mujiu's eyes casually glanced to the side, and he saw those black-clothed people lying on the ground, but there was no Lin Ziqi alone.

Su Mujiu's eyes were stained with a wisp of doubt, and her thin lips lifted lightly, "What about Lin Ziqi?" ”

Feng Yun's face did not change, and he said softly: "I didn't pay attention." ”

“……”

Su Mujiu's eyes narrowed, and her long eyelashes were curved, blocking the look in her eyes.

"Do you think I'm hiding everything from you?" Suddenly, Feng Tong's gentle voice sounded, as clean as if it had been washed by spring water.

"Hmm." Su Mujiu replied without thinking, and the spring breeze blew on her face, blowing a few strands of hair on her forehead.

Feng Tong stopped his steps and looked back at Su Mujiu, his eyes were dyed with a trace of pleasure, "Lin Ziqi is an orphan of the royal bloodline of the previous dynasty, and I rescued him from the Sin Slave Village. ”

"So he's your man?" Su Mujiu didn't expect that Feng Tong could tell the whole story so easily.

She also thought that for Feng Tong, she was just an object of teasing on a whim.

Feng Tong shook his head, his eyes were glowing with glazed colors, "After I rescued him, I released the news that the previous dynasty still had the royal bloodline alive, and soon the forces of the former dynasty lurking in Datang took the initiative to find him and take him away." ”

"And what was your purpose in saving him?" Su Mujiu's eyes were full of doubt.

Feng Tong stretched out his hand and touched Su Mujiu's eyes, his movements were gentle, as if he was touching a fragile porcelain doll, his thin lips lifted lightly, "Su Su, my goal is to achieve a situation of great unification." ”

Unification?

Isn't that to include these fragmented countries one by one into the territory of Baixingguo?

Even including the big pond?

But as far as she knows, Baixingguo is only a medium-sized country, and the gap between it and Datang is more than a star and a half.

Otherwise, Feng Tong would not have come to Baixing as a proton.

Su Mujiu stared at the gentle man in front of her with a complicated expression, everyone has their own mission, and she has no right to interfere.

What's more, this Tang Emperor has never had a gift to Mu Wangfu.

Even if the pond is swallowed up, what does it have to do with her?

"So his identity is in your favor? Is it to cooperate with him to devour the big pond? Su Mujiu asked.

Feng Tong didn't answer, but raised his steps, took Su Mujiu's hand and continued to walk forward.

Gradually, the light around became weaker and weaker, half-light and half-dark.

The splendid palace was left behind them, and they walked into a cavern-like passageway, twisting and turning, with no end in sight.

You can only smell the vague scent of pear blossoms and the sound of shallow breathing.

"I'll ask you." Su Mujiu waited for a long time, but she didn't hear Feng Tong's answer, and her eyebrows were impatient.

Suddenly, Feng Tong put a big hand on Su Mujiu's waist and pressed her against the stone wall, with a hint of charm hidden in her gentle eyes.

His lips, which were like delicate rose petals, opened slightly, "Su Su, you know, there are some things that can only be said to the person next to the pillow, are you ready to be my princess?" ”

Su Mujiu's pupils dilated slightly, and her eyes were full of surprise.

Is Feng Tong courting her?

Su Mujiu felt that his head was empty, and in the end he didn't even know how to return to the palace.

When she came to her senses, she was already lying on her fluffy bed.

She looked at the veil above her head, gently swaying in the air with the gentle breeze, and her ears echoed Feng Tong's words for a long time.

Does Feng Tong really like her that much?

At best, she is a prince with a foreign surname who is not blessed by divine grace.

No, the prince's sister, to be exact.

Alas.

That's it, that's it.

We'll talk about that later.

Following.

Su Mujiu took Begonia out of the house and arrived at the mansion of the manager.

"Lord, lord, you go slowly, be careful on the road~" The steward looked at the afterimage that disappeared in his backyard with a reverent gaze.

The prince is only afraid that he will be used as a cover.

Su Mujiu changed into a woman's clothes and went to the Tianxia upstairs with a veil.

But when passing by a rouge shop, he inadvertently bumped into a woman who had just come out of the shop.

"Presumptuous!" The woman's eyebrows were raised slightly, and the eyebrows were twisted into a Sichuan character.

Su Mujiu was anxious to go downstairs to get the two flavors of medicine, and didn't want to dwell too much, "I'm sorry." ”

As a result, he had just taken a few steps before he was blocked in his way.

"Do you know that you hit my family...... Miss's rouge is sprinkled! The voice was endlessly bitter.

Su Mujiu's eyes glanced slightly, and sure enough, he saw a box of rouge falling to the ground, and the powder was scattered all over the ground.

She realized that she was at a loss, and hurriedly took out the silver from her arms and handed it to the woman who looked like a maid who had been talking.

The maid flicked her long sleeves and sprinkled the broken silver on the ground, "You call Hanako, right?" Do you know that this is a rouge produced by Golden Branches and Jade Leaves! ”

Su Mujiu frowned slightly, picked up the broken silver on the ground in a good temper, took out another ingot, and handed it out, "Trouble let." ”

As a result, the maid did not give up, and her tone became more and more domineering, "This rouge will produce a hundred boxes in a quarter, and you still need to make a reservation to be able to buy it!" In other words, priceless! Do you think one ingots will be done? ”

Su Mujiu finally couldn't bear it anymore, she raised her eyes and looked at the maid.

A pair of glassy eyes were filled with coldness, his hands were clasped in front of his chest, and his tone was cold, "What do you want?" ”