She found that Meng Xia was looking at her inexplicably, she couldn't read his eyes, but she knew that this man was definitely a fox-like existence.

Feng Mo is a person who doesn't know the details of the queen.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have looked like he was going crazy between his words.

"Also, you yourself know that the dragon veins of the imperial capital have begun to riot, and if this suppression continues, maybe there will be a next time soon, is it all accidental?"

Feng Mo said a little angrily, the queen rubbed her eyebrows, Meng Xia drank tea, and looked like she didn't want to take care of Feng Mo.

Hua Wu secretly wanted to laugh, why did she think that this mother and son were a little unreliable?

"How is that dragon vein riot going to be suppressed?"

"Take your blood and sacrifice it. Feng Mo scolded her angrily.

Han Lian pulled the latte dance, thinking to herself, girl, didn't you hit the knife edge?

However, Hua Wu knew that what Feng Mo said might not be true, as for the end, he didn't know how he got it, and it must have taken a lot of effort to see how haggard he looked in those days.

"That.... Why do you have so many complaints, and the emperor has no cultivation, so he can only rely on you. The queen's tone was full of disgust.

Feng Mo snorted coldly, not appreciating it at all.

Meng Xia drank tea leisurely and did not speak.

In the end, Feng Mo flicked his sleeves and left.

Watching Feng Mo leave, the queen looked at Meng Xia innocently and said, "Does the emperor have a way to deal with civil strife?"

Meng Xia said calmly: "Just let Shangdu's governor Taishi Ji rush to deal with it, it's not so troublesome." ”

"Okay, just listen to the emperor, you can arrange for the governor to suppress it. The queen's face was casual, as if this was really not a thing.

Hua Wu was surprised, the emperor couldn't make a decision to find the queen, the queen threw it to Feng Mo casually, Feng Mo didn't pick it up, she threw it to Meng Xia again, this world is so mysterious.

"That, Xiao Wu'er, what is the suggestion that Lone just said?"

"Ahh

"Yes, yes!" the Queen's eyes lit up.

Hua Wu said twice: "Yes, listen to Niangniang, I'll go and prepare." ”

"Okay, okay, you go and prepare, leave Hanlian to Lone, and Lone still has to listen to her play the piano!"

"By the way, there will be a reward after this thing is done!"

Hua Wu nodded yes, this matter is easy to do, after all, the opponent is no longer the prince, and the standard for doing a good job has been lowered a lot, not to mention that if it is done, you can ask Hua to leave them and enter the imperial capital.

She couldn't wait to get up and say goodbye, ready to go back, and Han Lian looked at her.

She nodded to her, meaning that it was okay, Han Lian lowered her head, even if there was something, it could only be like this.

She walked out, only to hear Meng Xia also say goodbye to the queen.

She was in front, he was behind, and walked out of the Qianyuan Hall one after the other.

"Let you follow this king!" Meng Xia walked past her at a rapid pace.

Hua Wu was stunned for a moment, but still followed him quickly.

"Prince, you're walking too fast. ”

"It's your legs that are too short. ”

Hua Wu: "...."What if you want to kill him?"

"That prince, do you know Jun Yi?" asked Hua Wu tentatively as she walked.

"I don't know. Meng Xia answered her without hesitation.

"Oh, then you know Master Taishi, can you help me deliver a message?"

Hua Wu felt that this Meng Xia was quite able to speak.

Although his face is a little colder, he is still harmless to himself.

Therefore, when asking these words, Hua Wu is a temptation, and it is still a temptation.

She was testing his bottom line, she had too many unknowns to answer, and the man in front of her was obviously a fox who knew a lot.

Meng Xia ignored her and continued to walk forward.

Hua Wu pouted very boringly, knowing that this man was difficult to speak.

Walking, walking, she suddenly found that the road she was walking was unfamiliar to her, not to mention that there were no people in front and back, the scenery on both sides looked so hazy, she didn't know what it was, like a shadow wall, and like a hazy enchantment.

She couldn't help but shout, "Hey, where is this road going? You're taking me the wrong way." ”

Meng Yi and Meng Er, who were hidden in the shadows, glanced at each other in unison.

I always think that this girl is sometimes cute, and sometimes she is stupid.

"Let you follow me!" Meng Xia glared at her, the impatience in his eyes and he didn't even want to explain more.

Hua Wu had no choice but to reluctantly say: "Okay, even if it's a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, I'll just go with you." ”

Meng Xia paused, ignored her, and continued to walk forward.

In this way, when they walked into the Prince's Mansion through the back door of the Prince's Mansion, Hua Wu realized that they had taken a shortcut.

Since Meng Xia didn't reply to her words, she didn't give up and followed him.

Meng Xia didn't chase her away, and walked straight to Zhaoming Palace.

Hua Wu knew that this was going to handle official business, and the emperor in the palace would not be a fictitious person.

She was taken aback by the idea that she suddenly came up with, but the queen can have a split personality, and the emperor may not be a puppet.

Next, it is time to boil tea, grind, and serve all kinds of tea.

Hua Wu felt so tired, and she was not so tired from cultivating.

It's too hard to serve, and everything demands perfection.

For example, the amount of ink you need should not be too fast.

What must be the order in which the tea is boiled, whether the cups are washed first, or brewed first, etc....

Hua Wu tried hard to cooperate, and finally took a breath and sat down, and listened to Meng Xia tell Meng Yi: "Send this letterhead to Taishi." ”

Hua Wu's eyes lit up: "Prince, help me let Taishi send a message to my family." ”

"Oh?" Meng Xia was noncommittal.

"My family doesn't know if I'm dead or alive, and they must be very worried, the prince is doing well, be a good person, send a mercy, and help me spread the word. ”

Hua Wu almost burst into tears, Meng Xia looked at her acting expressionlessly, and knew that she was addicted to acting.

However, this time the flower dance is not acting.

She really felt like she missed them.

Seeing that she was about to bring rain to the pear blossoms, Meng Xia waved her hand impatiently: "Okay, this king has already written." ”

Meng Yi shook his head and walked out of the hall gate, this girl will really cry, make trouble and hang herself, for the purpose or something, she doesn't need face at all.

Hua Wu suddenly stopped talking, and squeezed out a smile on her face: "The prince is a good person!"

"Hmph. He ignored her and sat down on the couch with a book.

Hua Wu secretly wondered, he didn't promise her, but said that it was written in it, and he couldn't figure it out.

Seeing that Meng Xia no longer asked to serve, she also drew a pen and sat in front of Meng Xia's seat and began to write a notebook.

The place where Meng Xia sat was the center of the back of the main hall of the Zhaoming Palace.

There are two seats on the east and west sides below, and it is usually a place where subordinates or other people sit.

Since she agreed to the queen's book, she must also do it, and by the way, she can also see Chaoyan and them again.

I don't know how long it took, but she was writing happily.

Meng Xia's voice came from his ears: "Show what you wrote to this king." ”

Hua Wu reluctantly handed over her masterpiece, she found herself on a pit road, such a world where monks are kings, shouldn't it be said that it should be cultivated well?

What does it mean for her to lie here and write a notebook?

The pen and ink are flying, and the words are as follows:

"The prince likes flowers, not women, does he like men?"

"The prince likes spicy food, not light ones?

The more Meng Xia looked at it, the more frowning he became: "What is written, take it and rewrite it, if this king is not good here, you don't want to eat dinner today." ”

Hua Wu looked at him with wide eyes, this person is sick, is this a rhythm that deliberately finds fault?

She saw him give him a stern look and knew he was real.

She bowed her head in frustration and rewrote.

Meng Yi hurriedly walked from outside: "Prince, Nanhua Zhenren asks to see you." ”