I don't know what strange consensus has been reached between Nuo Bao and Feng Qingchen.

In the past two days, the little guy has been running outside the palace every day, and he used to go to the palace of the king of war.

Now he is running to Feng Qingchen day by day.

Obviously, Nuobao used to like to stick to his father the most.

But in the past two days, whenever the twilight is cold, Nuobao has disappeared.

It wasn't until it was completely dark that the little guy returned to the palace.

The whole look was fascinated by the wild fox spirit outside.

…

Inside the Imperial Study.

A black figure fell, respectfully kneeling on one knee.

The shadow guard was dressed in black, masked with black cloth, and his whole body was tightly wrapped, revealing only a pair of emotionless eyes.

"Master, there is nothing abnormal on the Xiliang side, and everything is normal on Feng Qingchen's side."

"Has the purpose of his stay in Canglan been clarified?" Twilight asked without raising her head.

If it were other countries, perhaps he wouldn't have to be so cautious.

But it's the Western Liang Kingdom......

Especially that night, Feng Qingchen's eyes staring at Nuo Bao made Twilight Han have to be careful.

The woman......

The tyrant's movements froze, and the phoenix's eyes were dark.

Does she know that Nuo Bao is her daughter?

Or is it that she deliberately lost Nuobao.

At this juncture, Feng Qingchen, as the prince of Xiliang Kingdom, did not return to China with the large army, but stayed in Canglan Country and did not leave.

This really had to make Twilight feel more worried.

As for the rumors from the outside world, Feng Qingchen secretly promised His Royal Highness the Battle King that he would stay in Canglan Country in order to chase her husband and not want to return to Xiliang.

Twilight didn't believe it at all.

These nonsense words can only deceive Nuobao.

"There is nothing abnormal on Feng Qingchen's side, his subordinates have been staring at him recently, he stays in the post house every day, either taking the little princess out shopping, eating and drinking, or letting people find out the whereabouts of the prince, and even specially cooked soup and brought it to the military camp to give to the prince."

"It's just that I was rejected by the prince."

Ying Yi didn't hide it at all, and said in a fifteen-ten voice.

Twilight Han looked stunned, frowning slightly, "Ninth brother has been staying in the barracks for the past two days? ”

He had never seen who Twilight was scared like this, and he would rather hide in the barracks every day in order to hide from Feng Qingchen.

Shadow Guard: "Yes." ”

Twilight threw away the brush in her hand, her expression smiling.

"Feng Qingchen's details have been checked clearly?"

Ying Wei nodded, "Back to the master, we asked people to go to Xiliang to investigate, Feng Qingchen is the only younger brother of the Empress Xiliang, as the only prince of the Xiliang royal family, he has been quite favored since he was a child. ”

"I have also developed a prodigal temperament, and it is said that there are countless confidantes, and in addition to that, ......"

Speaking of this, Shadow Guard's expression suddenly became a little strange.

"Oh?" The tyrant raised his eyes at him and raised an eyebrow, "Say." ”

"Although Feng Qingchen has a lot of confidants around him, no woman can stay by his side for three months, and even the backyard is clean, and there is not a single concubine."

"However, our people sneaked into his mansion and found a young man in his backyard, who looked three points like His Royal Highness the War King."

Twilight: "......"

The tyrant didn't know what to say for a moment, and his face changed and changed.

Twilight has never been as speechless as she is now.

Even the face of Father-in-law De became very strange.

I didn't expect that Feng Qingchen to look like a human being, and he would do this kind of thing behind his back.

Forget about the gold house, or is it a stand-in?

In this way, His Royal Highness the War King is his true love?

Thinking of the fierce momentum around Twilight, it was like a sharp blade with cold light.

It's really hard for Gonggong De to imagine why someone can find a stand-in like the king of war, Jin Wu Zangjiao.

Probably even the tyrant didn't think of it.

There is still such a strange thing as Feng Qingchen in this world.

"Your Majesty, it seems that the Prince of Xiliang is infatuated with His Royal Highness the Battle King, and he shouldn't be able to fake it." Father-in-law De twitched the corner of his mouth.

Is he getting old, or are young people nowadays too good at playing?

Father-in-law De inexplicably has a sense of not being able to keep up with the vicissitudes of the times.

Not to mention him, even tyrants are difficult to understand.

Even if you like men, you still like Twilight.

If you like Twilight, forget it, how can you still ......

Engaging in stand-in forced love that set?

However, when Twilight Han thought about it, it didn't seem that Xiliang Country was a normal country.

The whole country is not normal from top to bottom.

In this way, Feng Qingchen became normal.

The tyrant's expression was very complicated.

He knew that Feng Qingchen and Du Heng were outrageous, but he didn't expect it to be so outrageous.

"Master, this is a letter sent by Feng Qingchen to Xiliang Kingdom a few days ago, and it was intercepted by us."

The Shadow Guard respectfully presented an unopened letter.

Twilight opened the letter in her hand and swept it through it with three lines.

It's just an ordinary letter from home, and after greeting the empress on a daily basis, it explains the reason why Feng Qingchen stayed in Canglan Country temporarily.

Twilight's heart jumped, probably because her eyes were spicy, and the next moment she crumpled the letter paper in her hand into a ball of waste paper.

"Your Majesty?" Father-in-law De looked at him suspiciously, and his gaze involuntarily drifted to the letter.

Curious, he also wanted to see what was written inside.

can make the tyrant who has always been unchangeable, restrained and calm show such an indescribable, ugly look like swallowing a fly.

"Ask someone to write another letter and send it to me." Twilight said softly.

The suspicion of Feng Qingchen in his heart was dispelled a lot.

But in the end, we still haven't completely let our guard down.

"Feng Qingchen continued to stare at it, and reported anything abnormal in time."

"Yes."

Father-in-law De picked up the ball of waste paper on the ground, and couldn't help but be curious, and when he walked out of the imperial study, he secretly opened it and took a look.

The old face covered with folds suddenly wrinkled into a chrysanthemum.

Spicy eyes, really spicy eyes.

Father-in-law De didn't even dare to take another look.

While shaking his head, he slipped into his arms.

……

In the inn.

Feng Qingchen sat by the window, holding his side face with one hand, and looked at the busy people below.

Holding a teacup in his hand, his fingertips gently rubbing the carved pattern on the surface of the cup.

"Did Twilight really read the cover?"

What a stand-in, what old love is unforgettable, and an infatuation with Twilight, of course, are all fake.

It's just to make a show for Twilight to reduce his suspicions.

"Yes." Standing behind him with the wind, he nodded.

Feng Qingchen almost laughed.

It's a pity that I didn't get to see with my own eyes what Twilight's expression was.

He couldn't help but show regret between his eyebrows.

It must be interesting!

It's a pity......

Feng Qingchen took a sip of tea comfortably, and the afterglow fell on the eaves quietly.

There was twilight eyeliner all around, and the number of people staring at him didn't diminish in the slightest.

It seems that this level is not enough.

As soon as Feng Qingchen had this thought, the wind behind him seemed to have a heart with him.

The wind lowered his voice, and in a voice that only the master and servant could hear, whispered:

"Master, it seems that the tyrant is still suspicious of us, do you want another dose of fierce medicine?"