The left side of the private room is separated by a screen, and a woman in a goose yellow dress is fiddling with a tea set.

Yu Fengxi was dressed in purple, lazily leaning on a delicate concubine, with sharp sword eyebrows, deep eyes, and a few peonies embroidered under the robe, adding a rampant evil temperament to the whole person.

A woman in red knelt beside Feng Xi and gently beat his legs.

Sao|Bag...... Xiao Yu complained silently in his heart.

This word was learned from Cui Yan's mouth, but at this moment, it was used on Fengxi's body, and Xiao Yu felt that it was extremely appropriate.

When he saw Xiao Yu, Yu Fengxi subconsciously raised his eyebrows. This is the first time he has come to Zhou Kingdom, and he has only seen Xiao Yu's mighty and noble appearance in a dragon robe.

Xiao Yu did not shy away from Yu Fengxi's scrutiny, walked to the table opposite Yu Fengxi and sat down, and glanced coldly at Yu Fengxi, who was still leaning back.

Yu Fengxi didn't speak, Xiao Yu didn't hurry, they looked at each other, and the two of them explained coldly in their eyes, and they didn't see any emotion.

After a long time, Yu Fengxi sat up, waved his hand, and the two young women who were waiting in the private room retreated. One of them, when he approached the door, also glanced back at Yu Fengxi. And Yu Fengxi also responded to the other party with a shallow smile.

Thinking of Cui Yan in the inn, Xiao Yu was a little absent-minded and impatient, but he was used to being an iceberg with a dead face, and Yu Fengxi couldn't see anything.

In the end, Yu Fengxi himself was a little speechless, Yu Fengqian was in his hands, how could Xiao Yu be so calm?

Yu Fengxi shook the folding fan in his hand and said with a smile, "This palace heard that the emperor was surrounded and killed by wolves, and I thought that the emperor was going to miss the appointment this time?" I didn't expect to see the emperor here, it's really rare, it's really lucky! ”

Xiao Yu snorted coldly, "It's just a few brutes, I don't care about it yet." ”

He said, and glanced at Yu Fengxi again, the meaning was self-evident.

was sarcastically ridiculed by Xiao Yu, Yu Fengxi was not angry, "The emperor has good skills, and he admires him." ”

The young lord ascended the throne, Xiao Yu was able to survive and grow into what he is today, his heart and wrist can be seen. Being able to see such a person who has always been high and good at scheming is deflated, Yu Fengxi's mood is quite good.

However, in the face of Xiao Yu, who was so calm and not half flustered, Yu Fengxi's good mood suddenly disappeared.

It's like......

Xiao Yu, Cui Haoran, and Dongfang Lei are not "game" at all, nor are they fighting. They are just playing a game, and Xiao Yu is the real king of this game, the only leader, who completely controls the rhythm and ending of the game.

This kind of realization made Yu Fengxi feel a little frustrated. If he was in a situation like Xiao Yu at that time, Yu Fengxi admitted that he couldn't be Xiao Yu's light breeze.

It is never an easy task, it requires extremely sufficient strength, extremely precise calculations, and strong luck as support!

Compared with Xijing's fierceness, the murderous Rong State, and the great Zhou land, Nanchu is indeed relatively weak compared to the small people of the country, but he is also a member of the royal family, Xiao Yu is the king, he is the prince, he is not worse than Xiao Yu.

"Say, what do you want?" Xiao Yu said straight to the point.