"How's going on with Cao Ge Lao?" Fu Jiuchen still didn't get up, nor did he look at the two of them. The wolf pen in his hand has been dancing on the rice paper.

"Brother Huang, don't worry, Elder Cao Ge has already agreed." Fu Ningyuan replied with a smile.

Fu Jiuchen raised his eyes and finally got up, but his face was still expressionless, "I didn't expect you to persuade Cao Ge Lao so smoothly this time." ”

This can be regarded as an affirmation of Fu Ningyuan, and it was originally a compliment, but Hua Xiangrong felt that it was not the case when Fu Jiuchen said it in his mouth.

There's no way, who told him that he was born with an ice sculpture face, and it makes people chill when they see it.

Even after several contacts, Hua Xiangrong still had an indescribable sense of oppression when facing Fu Jiuchen.

Otherwise, with her temperament, she would have been upset with Fu Ningyuan a long time ago.

The two men began to talk about state affairs without a word, and they couldn't understand a word of what they said.

I think these two people are only two people, but they have 800 hearts and eyes.

Anyway, what she could understand was that Fu Jiuchen had promised Fu Ningyuan that no matter what methods and means were used, as long as he could complete the matter of Cao Ge Lao, Fu Ningyuan would be allowed to promote farming in the Qiongzhou area of the Apocalypse Kingdom.

But Fu Jiuchen repented at the moment, although Fu Ningyuan was angry in his heart, it was not difficult to see that even if he was angry, he didn't dare to show it in front of this regent.

"Regent, on the first day of the next month, Concubine Qi will hold a flower-viewing meeting in the palace, I wonder which female relatives you are going to let into the palace to participate?" After speaking, Fu Jiuchen's gaze turned to Hua Xiangrong, who had been standing and couldn't speak.

The flower viewing festival is held in the palace every year, and it is said to be a flower viewing, but in fact, it is the gathering of the ladies of the apocalypse to compete and show off.

Try some pot throwing, flower arrangement, embroidery and other competitions, and show off your head, clothes and some strange things by the way.

The first winner can get a reward from Concubine Qi.

The new emperor ascended the throne, but he never established it, and the concubines never accepted it.

Therefore, everything in the palace is still in charge of Concubine Qi.

This time, this annual flower-viewing conference, for convenience, is scheduled to be held on the first day of the next lunar month in the Zixia Palace of Concubine Qi.

Fu Jiuchen also glanced at Hua Xiangrong, and Hua Xiangrong's heart chuckled.

Secretly screaming, don't let me go.

After a long time, Fu Jiuchen spoke: "Concubine Liu." ”

As soon as his voice fell, Hua Xiangrong's heart fell, and she was afraid that this Fu Jiuchen would have a whim and let her, the nominal princess, go.

He breathed a long sigh of relief, but fortunately it wasn't called himself.

"Accompany the princess." Fu Jiuchen spit out half a sentence without dying.

Hua Xiangrong: "......"

A black line, almost died on the spot.

This Fu Jiuchen, can he finish his words at one time?

When Fu Ningyuan heard this, he was overjoyed.

Hua Xiangrong replied menacingly: "Lord Wang, I don't want to go, Lord Wang should find someone else." ”

Fu Jiuchen raised his eyes and glanced at her gently, just one glance.

Hua Xiangrong seemed to be stabbed by that look, and a compelling cold air poured into his whole body.

She shrunk her neck, trembling uncontrollably.

The momentum that boldly said just now that I didn't want to go has also receded by more than half.

coughed lightly and embarrassedly, took a small step back slightly, and his voice was much better than just now: "Lord, please, can you not let the concubine go to that flower viewing meeting." ”