Chapter 152 In the future, the affairs of this king will be up to you
"The Yu family has a very good education, and when the mourning family returns to the palace, they will propose to the emperor that he will be rewarded." Feng Wanyue said casually.
Wen Ren Yuheng, who lowered his head slightly, his expression cracked for a moment.
However, he quickly returned to normal and stood up straight, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Then thank you for the Queen Mother's appreciation!" ”
Oh, not only two sides and three knives, but also can bend and stretch.
I'm really curious about the purpose of this kind of person staying by Mo Chenyuan's side.
Qi Yu ignored Yuheng, and repeated what Fang Cai said, waiting for the prince's reply.
Mo Chenyuan's thin lips pursed, and a pair of deep pupils surged with dark light.
He seemed to suddenly think of something, and asked Feng Wanyue sideways, "Yueyue, what do you say?" ”
“……”
"From now on, the affairs of this king will be up to you."
Even after a night, Feng Wanyue was still not used to men's ferocious attacks.
Especially now that there is an outsider, she can only pretend to be calm and say, "After all, the county lord of Shaoguang is the cousin of the prince, how can the family have an overnight feud, the prince, do you say yes?" ”
In fact, she wanted to know what would happen to Wen Ren after he shook the light and released the confinement.
Hearing this, a slight smile appeared in Mo Chenyuan's eyes, and then he looked at Qi Yu and raised his eyebrows and said, "From tomorrow onwards, there is no need to send people to guard the backyard." ”
"Yes!"
This is completely different from the development he expected, and Wenren Yuheng's eyebrows are wrinkled deeper and deeper.
Although he was laughing, the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, "Lord Wang, I heard you right, isn't the name of the Queen Mother the name you just called?" ”
"You're not deaf."
"So, what's your relationship now?"
Feng Wanyue replied, "The prince of Yuheng is young and his memory is not good, and the relationship between the mourning family and the prince is of course the relationship between the queen mother and the regent. ”
Hearing the words, hearing that Yuheng's pupils shrank.
Obviously looking suspicious at the two of them, his eyes stayed back and forth, and finally opened the folding fan and fanned it, "Didn't the Queen Mother leave the palace because she was attracted by the Miao Jiang chef in the palace?" ”
Mo Chenyuan did not welcome this uninvited guest.
Only opened his lips in a low voice, "What is the matter with you coming to this king at this hour?" ”
"The prince really has no conscience!" Wenren Yuheng made a Xizi heart-warming action, and his tone was complaining, "This son has been refining the elixir for a night, and it was sent to you non-stop as soon as it came out, you are good, with an expression that I wish I would leave early!" ”
"Pills?"
"Well, that's it."
Wenren Yuheng took out a small jade bottle from his sleeve and threw it over, "There is only one of this, you eat it now, and this son can also probe the pulse for you to see how the medicine works." ”
Mo Chenyuan took it in his hand, only glanced at it twice, and then withdrew his gaze.
He asked lightly, "Didn't you already send three pills to suppress fire poison two days ago, why did you get another one?" ”
"The medicinal herbs are different, hey, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and eat it!" Wenren Yuheng didn't have a little weakness, just urged vigorously, and it didn't look any different from the past.
It was Feng Wanyue, but she suddenly reached out and grabbed the jade bottle and took out the pill.
She pinched it in her hand and looked at it, and then said lazily, "The mourning family thought that the elixir refined by the divine doctor would be different from others, but now it seems that there is no difference, the prince should eat it quickly, don't live up to the kindness of Prince Yuheng." ”
With these words, Mo Chenyuan quietly swallowed the pill directly.
Wenren Yuheng nodded with satisfaction and stepped forward, "Come, stretch out your hand and let me take the pulse." ”