Chapter 10: Hug your thighs

Directly inside the room, it was dark, and the moonlight shone through the broken window and reflected a figure in front of his bed.

The figure was rickety, and it was just by the moonlight that Chu Feng could see the person's appearance clearly: "Lie down...... Old ......"

Hong Jiuling, who was standing in front of the bed, carefully observing Chu Feng, heard this: "Huh? ”

Chu Feng reacted instantly, and a spirit sat up from the bed and hurriedly came to the ground: "Why is your old man here?" ”

Fortunately, he was still relatively strict-mouthed, and he didn't call out the old gelding dog directly, otherwise he would have finished his little life.

But even so, Hong Jiuling didn't want to let Chu Feng go, and quickly stretched out a hand to pinch Chu Feng's neck: "You kid tonight, Yanfu is not shallow, how are things going?" ”

Chu Feng smashed Hong Jiuling's arm desperately with both hands, and his eyes also desperately gestured to the table.

Hong Jiuling noticed the abnormality, turned around, and happened to see a rag.

Throwing Chu Feng to the ground like a dead dog, he took out a handkerchief and gently wiped his fingertips.

As soon as Chu Feng raised his head, a fragrant wind wrapped in a stench hit, and the handkerchief embroidered with plum blossoms in the corner was thrown on Chu Feng's face.

Chu Feng resisted the urge to vomit and tore the handkerchief off his face: "Father-in-law's sword, it took me a lot of effort to find the whereabouts of this thing, but I don't know, is this what you need?" ”

Hong Jiuling's breathing was a little short, and he flicked his sleeves again, Chu Feng just felt a gust of wind coming, but before he could react, he was thrown to the ground.

Hong Jiuling bypassed Chu Feng and was about to walk to the door when he suddenly heard a slight shout from behind him: "Wait a minute, my father-in-law hasn't given me the antidote yet." ”

Hong Jiuling let out a slight snort again, but there was a loud shout outside.

"Who?"

The moment Chu Feng raised his head, Hong Jiuling's old gelding, like a ghost, suddenly disappeared.

Then the poems and paintings appeared.

Shihua looked at Chu Feng, who was lying on the ground with his head facing bottom and his buttocks facing the sky, in a strange posture: "Are you okay?" ”

Chu Feng propped up his old waist and got up from the ground: "Do I look like someone who is fine?" ”

Poetry and painting: "......"

Shihua didn't continue to pay attention to Chu Feng, inspected for a week, and left directly after making sure that there was no abnormality.

When these people were gone, Chu Feng hummed and climbed back into bed, wanting to sleep, but he couldn't sleep, so he could only stare wide-eyed, look at the roof, and think about the way forward.

"No, we can't go on like this."

Now it seems that there are too many things that the original body is carrying.

Chu Feng is not from this dynasty, with a mechanism beyond ordinary people and the poor information he has, he can also quickly crush everyone, but he must find a way to get out of the chaos.

"It seems that only the emperor is the best destination."

In the end, it was a mess, and Chu Feng didn't want to think too much: "Forget it, I'll talk about it tomorrow." ”

I slept until dawn.

It wasn't until the hunger in his stomach woke him up that Chu Feng opened his eyes leisurely, and he was a little confused for a while, not knowing where he was.

Just as he was looking for some food to fill the temple, he saw a slightly familiar figure coming from a distance.

Yuechi walked in front of Chu Feng: "Xiao Chunzi, the queen mother summons you." ”

Chu Feng, who had already decided to hug the emperor's thigh, was full of reluctance after hearing this.

But he can't show his flaws now, in case the emperor doesn't give him this thigh to hug, and he offends the nobles in the palace, won't it be a big loss?

Adhering to the principle of prudence, Chu Feng followed the moon pool and saw the queen again.

It's just that along the way, he stared at Yuechi's waist and kept watching.

What I was thinking about was the scene from last night: "The one who can replace the queen should be this one, I don't know, did the emperor have fun last night?" ”

Chu Feng thought about it, and laughed.

As soon as Yuechi turned around, he looked at Chu Feng with a lewd smile: "What dirty things are you thinking about again." ”

Chu Feng hurriedly put away the thoughts in his heart: "Nothing else." ”

Yuechi glanced at Chu Feng, and finally threw down a sentence: "Wait here." ”

Chu Feng didn't think so, but after Yue Chi left, he looked around boredly, but suddenly heard a few little palace maids in the distance discussing: "How should this be?" ”

Chu Feng's mind turned: "Yo, this is an NPC, and you're here to send a mission again?" ”

Since it has been decided to send people to the fence for the time being, before the dog emperor has clearly expressed his acceptance of him, he needs to please everyone, and no one can be offended.

With this in mind, Chu Feng quietly moved to the corner of the wall and looked at the two little palace maids who were whispering but full of sorrow under the flower tree at the door: "Two sisters, what are you worried about?" ”

The one on the left is taller, but he doesn't look as good as the one on the right: "Isn't there a hundred flowers banquet tomorrow, then the one in Chuxiu Palace is holding the imperial dining room to death, but it is recommended that everyone bring out a meal to share, doesn't this obviously want to save face in the palace?" ”

Chu Feng nodded clearly, but he didn't think so in his heart.

But what he didn't expect was that the queen didn't see him, but just asked Yuechi to bring the antidote to the three-day intestine breaking pill.

It's just a miniature version.

"The queen mother has a lot of official duties, so I specially let me tell you, since the emperor didn't drive you away, then you will be honest in the Qianqing Palace, and if you eat this antidote, you can be worry-free for seven days."

When Chu Feng heard this, he was a hundred unhappy in his heart, but his face was not expressed: "Sister Yuechi, I heard that our queen mother has encountered some problems, if I can provide a recipe for the last party to eat and solve the problem of the queen mother, do you say that this antidote should be given to me?" ”

The queen's voice suddenly sounded behind the door: "I heard others say that you are showing your majesty in the court, I didn't believe it, but I didn't expect it to ......"

Looking at the queen's slightly unhappy expression, Chu Feng was a little puzzled.

It stands to reason that the queen is the master of the middle palace, and Chu Feng has given the face of the envoys of other countries, why is the queen unhappy?

But Chu Feng didn't know, the queen was eager to let the emperor's dragon chair shake, otherwise, how could her brother have a chance?

But when the queen fell on Chu Feng's face, she suddenly smiled: "Fighting, it's just a person who seizes the opportunity to climb up, I'll give you a chance, if you can make me happy, I'll give you an antidote." ”

A proud expression appeared on Chu Feng's face again, if the poem was here, he would definitely shout: "Coming, coming!" That's what it looks like! ”

"If you want to suppress other people's food, then we have to have a novel and domineering one, but the queen mother still allows me to sell it." Chu Feng smiled slightly, and then said, "I have two requests, in addition to a few cooks, you have to give me a blacksmith." ”