Chapter 133: The Queen Mother's Birthday 7

Bu'hui'd Gu Xiaoyun lazily sat back in his chair. Anyway, he is not in a hurry, the flowers have already arrived, what is he afraid of.

He was considering Di Qingsu's suggestion, mildness is a good thing, and it also depends on who is right, he should show majesty, and when he should put up a shelf, he should have a shelf of a holy hand.

"The Holy Hand is angry, please." Wang Rufeng bowed deeply to Gu Xiaoyun and looked at the screen, where the people had already left.

Wang Rufeng stood outside the door, walking back and forth to relieve his anxious and anxious heart. Han'er screamed so miserably, it was really painful. He must catch the poisoner and break him into pieces.

Three hours passed, the screaming in the room stopped, and Wang Rufeng wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with his sleeve even more uneasily.

"Come in." Gu Xiaoyun's voice was tired, no way, this tossing is also a technical job.

Wang Rufeng rushed eagerly to the bed when he entered the house, and was relieved when he saw Wang Zihan, whose face was already ruddy. Turning around, while thanking Gu Xiaoyun, he also saw the pot of withered ocean dew on the table.

"He will wake up in half an hour, remember that his body must be slowly recuperated, not to make up for it, not to be close to women." After Gu Xiaoyun finished packing up all the utensils, he handed them over to the medicine boy behind him, brushed the folds of the clothes on his body, and walked away in a chic manner.

Wang Rufeng respectfully sent Gu Xiaoyun out, and when he returned to the house, there was already a person sitting next to the bed. She held Wang Zihan's hand tightly, and the tears on her face slipped quietly. Didn't notice that something seeped into the skin between the hands they were holding.

Wang Rufeng quietly walked to the woman's side and looked at the scene that he had been looking forward to countless times in his dream.

"Master, the young master's medicine has been decocted." A maid didn't knock on the door, pushed open the door, and walked into the house with the medicine.

Wang Rufeng's originally nervous demeanor was soothed after seeing the comer: "Bihe, bring the medicine in."

"Yes." Bihe lowered her head and walked gently in front of Wang Rufeng. "Master, the Holy Hand has instructed that this medicine must be drunk while it is hot, and the effect of the medicine is not good when it is cold. The slave came in without the permission of the master, and asked the master to punish her. ”

Bihe knelt in front of Wang Rufeng with a tray, her head lowered, but the corner of her eyes quietly looked at the woman sitting on the edge of the bed.

"The days you have followed this master are not short, you have also grown up in the master mansion since you were a child, and you have been serving the third young master, your heart is known to this master. When the third young master recovers, let him take you as a concubine. Wang Rufeng smiled.

"The grace of Master Bihexie." Bihe's face turned crimson, and she shyly put the tray on the bedboard, turned around and ran out of the house.

"Hurry up and feed Han'er medicine." Wang Rufeng saw that Bihe was gone, and urged.

"Kill her." The woman said.

"Why kill her? Did she see you? You don't need to meddle in the affairs of the Taishi Mansion, besides, she has always been Han'er's personal maid and has always liked Han'er. Her mouth is tighter than anyone else's. You'd better mind yourself. ”

"You blame me?" The woman finally looked at Wang Rufeng.

"Don't dare. How dare I blame the dignified Holy Aunt. ”

"You? When we're done, are we afraid that we won't have a chance to stay together? Why are you so breathless? is not only the founding hero, but also the son has a bright future. ”

"Done? Promising? Qingya Shenggu, is there a difference between my current status and that of the founding hero? Will the son have no future? Aunt Qingya, you are talking about a big joke.

It's been almost twenty years, and this sentence has been said for almost twenty years. I am the meticulous work of Menglan Country, I pay for Menglan Country, and I should die for it, and it is my duty;

But twenty years have passed, I am already old, and now I have three parts of the world, where is it bad. At least the emperor loves the people, at least the people do not complain, and live a stable life, and our actions will only push them back into the flames of war, and their clothes are not in danger. Aren't we living for the common people of the world? Aren't we overthrowing tyranny?

The emperors are working hard one by one and loving the people like sons, what else do we overthrow? Compared to Emperor Menglan, it is a thousand times better.

I'm old and I just want to spend a few days of normal life with my woman and my son. I was afraid, afraid that I would fall into the loess, and it was still a dream. Maybe he died, not even a coffin, no one to send him to the end, and no one to put incense on.

You're always by your master's side, haven't you noticed that she's getting more and more demonic? Didn't you find that she was becoming more and more rigid and self-serving, and she couldn't tolerate anyone? ”

"No, it won't." Qingya got up and threw herself into Wang Rufeng's arms, choking up: "Si, I believe we will succeed." I will protect you and the child. ”

"I only hope that this mission will end with us, and we will not let Han'er carry this long-term hope. Emperor Qingyou uses him, I don't care about it for the sake of the master, and next time, don't blame me for turning my face. ”

"I promise you. I won't let her go either. Qingya nodded obediently in Wang Rufeng's arms. She hadn't forgotten that the Earth Demon Pavilion was originally going to take control of Long Lantian by surprise at Emperor Canglan's birthday banquet, but she didn't expect it to fail.

If it weren't for Emperor Qingyou's intelligence, if it weren't for the master's insistence, how could he kill so many brothers in vain. The dispute in the north, which was finally settled, broke out again, because of the fifteen cities, the Emperor Haocang was furious.

The master rushed to check it out in person, otherwise how could he have time to be warm here.