Chapter 447: Picky

He smiled slightly: "It's beautiful." ”

His smile can drown. Feng Miaojun didn't know if he was blushing, so he had to stare at him: "If you don't sleep again, I'll kick you out." ”

"Sleep, sleep. He pulled the quilt up, "Dare to disobey?" and closed his eyes.

With this closing of his eyes, the light fragrance around him became clearer, and the futon was soft, as if she was gently surrounding him.

He quietly took a deep breath, and his whole body and mind finally relaxed.

Feng Miaojun also felt a little more relaxed. When she came in, she had already quietly activated the enchantment arranged in the four corners, of course this thing couldn't stop Yun Kuo, but if he wanted to leave, she would know.

Yun Kui did what he said, closed his eyes and fell asleep in less than a few dozen breaths.

Feng Miaojun had always known that this "Jue Master" was extraordinary, and he was not very surprised to see this. But when I heard that his breathing was still stagnant, I knew that he was not cured and needed to recuperate.

The room was silent, and even the insect chirping outdoors seemed to have disappeared. Not long after, Feng Miaojun also adjusted his breath and began tonight's homework.

......

Before dawn in the east, a loud trumpet was heard in the west. With just one sound, it made people's blood surge, and they almost wanted to roar.

This is made from the long horns of a great demon. The most important thing is that Feng Miaojun is very familiar with this voice-

This is the charge of the Wei army!

The auxiliary city was unable to stop them. After only one night, Xiao Yan's army pressed under the city of Inz!

However, the command was three times before the army attacked, and now there was only one sound, indicating that the Wei army just showed its fist to Inz City, and came out to shout "I'm coming" in a high-profile manner.

There are still a few hours left before the deadline for the ultimatum. They were waiting for the final decision of the royal court.

The horn stopped, and the neighbors immediately became commotion, and Feng Miaojun also heard someone crying. However, four steps away from her, Yun Kui on the bed was still sleeping peacefully, and the trombone only made him change his position.

How sleep-deprived is this man?

But he didn't sneak out, and that's fine.

Feng Miaojun wanted to touch his forehead and probe his body temperature, but he didn't want to wake him up after all.

She walked out of the room lightly and said to Chen Dachang, who pushed the door into the courtyard, "Fetch the food, it should be more hearty." There was no food to eat after that. ”

Chen Dachang and others live in her next courtyard, and they can only take care of them if they have something.

"Yes. Chen Dachang hesitated for a moment before he said, "Your Majesty, when are we leaving?"

Feng Miaojun thought about it very seriously: "It's almost there." ”

......

Half an hour later, Chen Dachang walked into the hall with a food box.

Yun Jie just pushed the door out, and the two took a look. The former was taken aback, but Yun Jie stretched his waist, sat down at the table, and said casually: "What is delicious?"

He really doesn't treat himself as an outsider.

Chen Dachang put the food box on the table, looked at the door, and then looked at him, and couldn't help but look at Feng Miaojun, the expression on his face was indescribable.

It was just dawn, and this man actually came out of the queen's room, still disheveled!

Isn't it?

This situation is enough for Chen Dachang to think about 10,000 words.

Seeing the eyes of his subordinates, Feng Miaojun blushed inexplicably, waved his hand and said, "You guys go and eat by yourself, and take a look at the situation outside." ”

There's nothing to explain, and the explanation is a cover-up.

Chen Dachang has been by her side for so long, and he is used to seeing changes in the palace, so he immediately put away his strange look, answered "yes" and turned around and withdrew.

He retreated in a hurry.

Feng Miaojun sent Yun Jie a slap in the eyes to kill, this thing was definitely intentional.

As if he didn't realize it, he opened the food box and looked at it, then frowned.

"What?" she leaned over to take a look, but didn't see anything special, and brought it to the table. Very ordinary breakfast, scallion fragrant oil residue cake, milky white pulp, a drawer full of steamed dumplings, and six meat buns bigger than her fist.

The portion size is large because she eats a lot. What's wrong with this breakfast?

Yun Jie pointed to the oil residue cake: "The oil used is too much, and it smells of familiarity." He pointed to the pulp again, "The pulp is not peeled, not even a layer." ”

She rolled her eyes: "Do you eat or not?"

"Eat. He sat down, picked up a bun and nibbled on it.

After taking a bite, he said: "This stuffing is ......" There is too little stuffing, the seasoning is not good, and the skin is thick enough to beat a dog.

Feng Miaojun glared at him.

Yun Ku Shun'er changed her words: "Make do." "Grievances and grievances continue to gnaw, but fortunately, the bun skin is very soft.

"You have been wronged and have eaten it, Master Yun. She picked up a cake of oil residue, "It's not easy to get a bite to eat at this time." "The catastrophe is coming, the city is full of mourning, who still has the heart to make food? Chen Dachang can get this breakfast, he is already counted.

He shrugged his shoulders and changed the subject: "What are your plans after the end of the war?"

"Go back to China. Feng Miaojun didn't raise his head, "What?"

"I received news that Zhao Yun went to the ruined capital of Haoli again a few days ago, and this time he brought more people, including thousands. Would you like to go and see what happened?"

She was slightly surprised: "Zhao Yun took thousands of people to my territory?"

"Yes. He replied to her in the affirmative, "The information is reliable, and those people are stationed in the ruined capital." But it's not the Yan people, but the Xinxia people recruited from the neighborhood. ”

Yan Guo has frequently visited Yingshui City in the past two years, and the one sent is still a powerful prince, and it is impossible for Feng Miaojun not to be curious. "If you want so many people to go, do you want to sacrifice this guy?"

He shrugged his shoulders and said he didn't know.

"Do you know what he's looking for?"

"If he doesn't say it, how can I know?" he looked at her face, "and I don't want to be a roundworm in his belly." ”

Then who does he want to be?" she frowned again and again, and quickly changed the topic: "What about eating, don't mention such a disgusting thing." ”

"Go?" he turned back to his original question.

"Go check it out. If Zhao Yun dared to have the intention of sacrificing, don't blame her for being ruthless.

Besides, there are many secrets hidden in Yingshui City, and as the lord of New Summer, it is his responsibility to clarify the mystery there.

Well, she admits to being curious. It's boring to stay in the deep palace for a long time, so it's just right to have a big adventure to refresh yourself.

After breakfast, Feng Miaojun cleaned up the tableware. When she goes out, she is not a monarch who does not touch the spring water with her fingers. She was about to rush the sick number to sleep, but Yun Jie said to her: "The mark in the dantian, you still haven't understood it?"

"Nope. She was in high spirits when she heard this, "Do you have a clue?"

"Draw it. Yun Jie handed her a pen and paper.

Feng Miaojun wiped the water droplets from his hands and drew with a pen.

As she raised her hand, Yun Kui's eyebrows rose higher and higher.

His expression was also as indescribable as Chen Dachang's talent. Feng Miaojun looked up and saw it, and said angrily: "Why, I can't make sense here!" (https:)

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