To be honest, Princess Anyang's style tonight is really a bit ...... Condescending, everyone was a little dissatisfied, Lu Yuanji saw this subtle atmosphere in the crowd and got up and said: "What is the queen mother's matter, it is better to say it on a cloudy day, Your Majesty is still here." ”

The Neglected Old Emperor: ......

Feng Shu sat still and didn't move, the queen glanced at the indifferent girl on the floor, and arranged for the minister to go back first, and the four princes were still in a daze with the holy decree in the inner corner, and secretly glanced at the calm and relaxed girl and suddenly couldn't understand it.

By the time the queen came back to find Feng Shu after she was busy, the person had long since disappeared.

Feng Shu, who had climbed over the palace wall again, slowly swayed on the street holding the stove, thinking back to what he had done tonight, and secretly praised himself.

It's just a normal diao.

Saved a whole bunch of hassle again.

Looking up at the bright moonlight, Bong Shu inexplicably felt that he would be able to complete the task immediately.

System: Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.

Proton House

In the study, because of the carbon fire, the room was warm, Shen Chongan took a sip of tea and looked indifferently at Yun Qing who was smiling evilly, put down the teacup and leaned back a little carelessly: "She should not want to enter my proton mansion." ”

"I saw that Princess Anyang smiled very happily when she read the holy decree today."

"The emperor's death is strange, if it weren't for the fact that Princess Anyang was too sloppy, I suspect that she killed the old emperor." Yun Qing played with the teacup and carefully recalled Princess Anyang's demeanor at night, and for some reason he felt that she really did it.

"Maybe she did it?"

Shen Chong'an's eyes darkened when he thought of the night he was ambushed. Yun Qing looked at the young man who was drinking tea in a daze, and exclaimed, "Could it be that ...... that night?"

"Hmm."

It's just that seven or eight masters of kung fu die in an instant, and this kind of kung fu is naturally not a problem to kill two great masters. But how did this legendary man who did all kinds of evil cultivate this skill?

The moonlight mixed with the moisture of melting snow blew through Bongshu's hair, and Bongshu sat on the roof of the attic with the handstove in his arms and watched the moon in the sky.

[Host: What are you doing sitting here?] ]

"Think."

[Thinking about what?] ]

"How do you get the Southland?"

[……]

"Forget it when you come back from the next battle."

[Host, this is a process, wouldn't it be good to let Shen Chongan come by himself?] ]

What are you doing in such a hurry?

"Waiting for him? The Year of the Monkey can complete the task. ”

Bong Shu disdainful.

[Shen Chongan is already very powerful, and the host can't eat hot tofu in a hurry.] ]

"Burn the fire, the tofu is hot."

？

The system was so angry that it almost smashed itself, what the hell? Can you follow the script well? If he kills the emperor, he won't say anything, and it is unreasonable to want to kill Nanguo directly at this time!

Thinking about what to do later, Feng Shu climbed down from the roof of the house, preparing to sleep beautifully and get up on a cloudy day to brush her sense of existence in front of Shen Chong'an.

As soon as Shen Chongan woke up, he heard someone knocking on his door, glanced at the sky, and thought to himself, "Is it here to read the holy decree?" As soon as I opened the door, I saw the smiling girl at the door and frowned: "What's the matter?" ”

He already has thousands of reasons to refuse Feng Shu's divorce, and marrying Feng Shu is undoubtedly a good thing for him, and it will be more convenient to do everything in the future.

There was only Shen Chong'an in the Proton Mansion, empty and pitiful, and he had lived in this place for twelve years. There are already many places that have been in disrepair for many years and look a little depressed.

Feng Shu raised the food box in his hand and walked in very consciously: "You and I already know about your marriage, come to take care of the princess's fiancé, is there a problem?" "Shen Chong'an's bedroom is very empty, although it is simple but very neat, everything is placed in an orderly manner.

is not here to withdraw from the marriage, Shen Chongan inexplicably felt that he couldn't understand what this woman was thinking. Looking at Feng Shu's conscious cloth dishes and setting up dishes and chopsticks, Shen Chongan suppressed his desire to give Feng Shu a knife and walked over.

The dishes on the table were very tempting, and Shen Chongan was indeed a little hungry, but he never moved his chopsticks. Feng Shu sat down and picked up the chopsticks, tasted each dish, and glanced at Shen Chongan with a smile: "Sit down, eat while it's hot." ”