"She doesn't hate me? Feng Wuchen took two steps forward and grabbed Murong Qianqian's sleeve.

If she hates him, it proves that she will still miss him! Human nature is like this, if you don't care about it, how can you hate!

Feng Wuchen looked at Murong Qianqian anxiously, wanting to see a trace of anger from the bottom of his eyes, the little junior brother cared so much about Yun Chu. As long as he is angry now, it proves that he is lying! Yun Chu cares about him, and Yun Chu will hate him.

He always thought that he and Yun Chu had no fate, she was by Murong Qianqian's side, even if she just hated him, he would feel a little relieved, because as long as he hated, he would always have a place in her heart.

She would think of him from time to time, and the little brother would often be jealous because she mentioned herself.

Yes, the wind and dust are all right.

But he really didn't know Yun Chu.

Seeing that the wind is dustless, I am in a hurry. The smile in Murong Qianqian's eyes became even stronger, and he suddenly pulled his sleeve out of Feng Wuchen's hand, "She said, she didn't put you in her eyes at all. When Feng Wuchen heard this sentence, the pleasure of revenge in Murong Qianqian's heart became even stronger.

He used to say that others kill people and see blood, but Yun Chu kills people and punishes his heart. Sure enough, he said this. Feng Wuchen's face had already lost its bloody color.

Senior brother is such a proud person, he has always been the only one who does not put others in his eyes, and he has always looked down on everyone with a lofty emotion. But now Yun Chu's words broke his pride.

She didn't even bother to seek revenge on him, because he was not even as good as an ant in her eyes.

Since he can't put it in his eyes and disdain it, how can he hate him? She didn't even look down on him......

Murong Qianqian walked out satisfied, Yun Chu's two words were more relieved than beating him with his own hands.

Leaving the door of the tavern, he saw the familiar carriage parked at the door of the tavern.

On the side of the carriage stood a smiling woman, who had no ornaments around her body, and was wearing a plain white dress, her long black hair loosely tied behind her head. Her eyebrows are picturesque. His lips were as red as a cherry, and when he saw him come out, he immediately stretched out his hand to him.

"Why are you here?" Murong Qianqian was taken aback. He looked around, and it was okay that he knew that he had gone out with the guards.

"I'm afraid you'll suffer!" Yun Chu affectionately grabbed Murong Qianzhen's arm.

She thought about it in the palace, but Murong Qianqian walked on the front foot, and she followed with the back foot.

Her own husband she knew that he had no relatives since he was a child, and he was able to tell Feng Wuchen such a big thing as revenge. And if you ask him to help, it proves that he trusts Feng Wuchen in his bones.

That Feng Wuchen was so cunning, even she was deceived and turned around, so Yun Chu was worried. I was afraid that Murong Qianqian would be soft-hearted towards Feng Wuchen for a while, so he would fall into his way again.

Her god-killing lord is so "gentle and pure", but she can't be abducted by the wind and dust.

"You're so unconfident in me?" Murong Qianqian was sweet to death in her heart, but she still missed her on her lips.

"Not really." Her Majesty shrank her head slightly, "Actually, I want to go shopping." She wrapped her arms around him, "Let's go shopping, shall we?" ”

Bear two faces under one hood! Murong Qianqian just smiled. I didn't bother to poke her. However, she can leave so many cumbersome things in the palace and chase him out, and the heart of the God Killer has turned into water.

"You've taken care of so many things?" Murong Qianqian asked with a smile.

"Alas. You see, I'm an empress, not a slave girl. Her Majesty the Empress glanced at her husband very arrogantly, "It's like marching to war, I'm a marshal, I have generals under me, I'm naturally the one who takes charge of the overall situation and strategizes, as for other trivial matters, of course, they are all left to the generals to solve!" You can lead a million soldiers, I can't, but I just need to be able to use you well. Do you understand? My dear God-Slayer? ”

"You! Grab Uncle Qishan to work again? "How could Murong Qianqian not understand, he just felt that Uncle Qishan was so miserable.

"I've made a fortune. No need for nothing! What Yun Chu said was a matter of course, without the slightest psychological burden.

Feng Wuchen stood at the window, silently looking at Yun Chu's smiling face in the sun, and his heart suddenly felt like a knife. The picture of her standing with Murong Qianqian is indeed beautiful, but it hurts him very much. She is already the empress, but she left everything in the court and ran out for the sake of her little junior brother, which shows how much she cherishes her little junior brother.

He once had the opportunity to have a smile like hers, but it's a pity that he calculated every step of the way, but he didn't expect to get to this day. That sentence, she never took him to heart, and it really crushed him. Make him angry, make him ashamed, but more often than not, chagrin and loss.

If he hadn't lied to her at that time, but treated her with sincerity and helped her, would he be the one standing by her side now? She is the empress of Daqi! And he's not ...... Step by step!

He boasted that he could calculate everything, but he couldn't calculate Yun Chu's fate......

Is this kidding him? Feng Wuchen smiled bitterly.

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"Your Majesty, the King of Nujiang asks to see you."

"Didn't you say no?" Yun Chu, who was lying on the table and writing hard, didn't raise his head, and said impatiently.

She still has a lot of things here that she hasn't done well, she has to get them done before she can go to Murong Qianqian, this damn twist, how can there be so many! Although she has good helpers, it doesn't mean that she doesn't need to do anything.

"Yes." Pu Jia walked out and said to Feng Wuchen, the king of Nujiang who was standing outside the Qinzheng Palace.

"The minister is waiting here for Her Majesty." Feng Wuchen said calmly.

"There's no need, right?" Pu Jia frowned slightly.

"It doesn't matter." Feng Wuchen smiled slightly.

Pu Jia had no choice but to ask the little eunuch on the side to move a chair over.

Anyway, it's also a prince, and it's not good to let him bask in the sun like this.

"General." Pu Jia saw a man in a black robe leading a child into from outside, so she hurriedly greeted her, "Hello little prince." ”

"She's still busy?" Murong Qianqian asked, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Feng Wuchen sitting under the eaves of the porch.

Why did he come again, he begged to see Yun Chu for three days, was he unwilling? Looking at the posture of wind and dust, are you going to stay here today?

Feng Wuchen also saw Murong Qianqian, and then his eyes fell on the child held by Murong Qianqian.

The child is really beautiful, his eyes are dark and big, his eyebrows are crooked, and his small mouth is also red, which is just the same as Yun Chu's mold. He was wearing the same black robe as his father, and he also wore the same black belt around his waist, and even his hair was combed identically.

"I've seen General Murong, His Royal Highness the Little Prince." Feng Wuchen stood up and saluted.

Murong Qianqian bowed slightly at him.

"Hello uncle." Murong Yunzheng opened his mouth and shouted crisply. His mouth was notoriously sweet, and the whole palace was sweetened by him.

"I should be your uncle." Feng Wuchen bent down slightly, stretched out his hand towards Xiao Yunzheng, and said with a smile.

Before his hand touched Yun Zheng, Xiao Yun Zheng was hugged by Murong Qianqian, making Feng Wuchen fall into the air, his smile froze slightly, and then straightened up.

"Father, what do you mean by uncle?" Xiao Yunzheng blinked at his father and asked curiously.

"Nothing else, he's my senior brother. I used to treat him like a brother. Murong Qianqian said with a smile to his son.

Murong Qianqian's words made Feng Wuchen turn his head slightly.

"She won't see you. You just hand over Thea. Murong Qianqian said to Feng Wuchen.

"I'll just wait for her." Feng Wuchen smiled and said disapprerovingly.

"Why are you bothered?" Murong Qianqian was a little displeased. Yun Chu hasn't moved the south for the time being, and it's already very face-saving, just because Seya is in his hands.

"There are some things I want to explain to her." Feng Wuchen said.

"I don't know what you think." Murong Qianzhen was a little angry, he glared at Feng Wuchen, and walked in with Xiao Yunzheng in his arms.

The door opened in front of Feng Wuchen, and closed again, and Feng Wuchen only had time to glance hurriedly and catch a glimpse of the woman sitting behind the table inside.

It's just that at this glance, Feng Wuchen seems to have waited so long years ago.

"He's waiting for you outside." Although the knots in his heart were opened, but Feng Wuchen was so stubborn, Murong Qianqian was also very unhappy, and he couldn't wait to lead his troops to the south immediately and destroy everything he currently had. Look at why he still wants to see Yun Chu so fearlessly.

"He himself likes to find guilt and suffer." Yun Chu said without raising his head, and when he heard his footsteps, he knew that it was Murong Qianqian who came in.

It wasn't her who was standing outside basking in the sun, so she wasn't in a hurry.

"Mother, hug." Xiao Yun Zheng in Murong Qianqian's arms saw Yun Chu and opened his arms towards her with a smile.

Yun Chu threw away the pen at this time, "Are you pestering your father again?" ”

That's not going to work! Yun Chu's heart muttered, Murong Qianqian has less time with her now, she has a lot of things, and he also has military affairs, this little bastard pesters his father all day long, how can this be good.

Her Majesty, who was busy and faint, completely forgot about the promise that her son and husband would go out to fly kites.

"You're four years old, and you're going to be five years old." Yun Chu called his son over and put on a tone of teaching. "The boss is not small."

Murong Qianqian looked sideways slightly, he was only more than four years old, how could he be called the boss?

He clasped his hands to his chest and looked at His Majesty the Empress with a smile to see how she taught a son who was "not too young".

"Your dad was already carrying a gun when he was your age." Yun Chu said, "What about you? I know that I use my mouth to coax people and collect things every day! Where did you learn this? ”

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