Chapter 114: Who is that man?

Fang Ruxi shook his head, and with Huanxi's support, he got into the carriage.

How could he appear here, she must have been dazzled.

Fang Ruxi got into the carriage and fed the soup to the national teacher, and after feeding the bowl, she handed the bowl and chopsticks to Huanxi, but she fell into deep thought.

Fang Ruxi! You're abusive!

Huanxi saw His Majesty's distressed appearance, and asked cautiously, "Childe, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Huanxi, didn't you give me medicine today?" Fang Ruxi said something nonsensical.

"Childe ......"

"It's nothing, I'll take a break." Fang Ruxi didn't want to say more, closed his eyes and rested.

She shouldn't have been thinking about that person at this time.

She is a person who already has a husband, although she is the empress, although she has this power, she can't do anything to hurt Nangong Mingyu.

Fang Ruxi smiled lightly, she would even let love at first sight happen to her, it was really funny to think about it.

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Palace!!!

Fang Ruxi left suddenly, and the external intention was that Her Majesty the Empress was occasionally unwell, and she would not go to court in the near future, but the court affairs were enlightened with twists and turns.

The Imperial Study!!

Nangong Mingyu stood in front of the bookcase, stroking the place where she had sit, stroking the things she had held, and walking the path she had walked.

"She just left, I miss it so much, what should I do!"

Nangong Mingyu suddenly missed her very much, and he just left last night, so he missed her very much.

I want to hold her, I want to smell her.

Thinking of Fang Ruxi, Nangong Mingyu's narrow phoenix eyes were full of gentle color, Fenghua's face was soft, and there was a faint smile on his elegant face, so that the gods would stop when they saw it.

With an elegant smile on the corner of his crimson lips, he walked to the side of the painting jar and picked up the painting scroll on the side, in his memory, Fang Ruxi rarely painted.

The slender palm spreads out the scroll, and the purpose is ......

Nangong Mingyu still had an elegant smile on his face just now, but at this moment, he became gloomy and cold, as if covered with a layer of frost.

Looking at the person in the portrait, Nangong Mingyu's fists in his sleeves were clenched tightly, and his body exuded a terrifying aura.

He held the portrait in both hands and was about to tear it to pieces, but as soon as he started, he held back his anger and put the portrait back in its place.

Strode out of the imperial study angrily, and instructed Liangyu at the door: "Arrange it, as soon as the matter here is completed, I will immediately set off to chase Your Majesty." ”

"Yes."

Although Liangyu didn't know why Feng Jun suddenly got angry, Feng Jun was angry, and there was only one person, Your Majesty.

Nangong Mingyu was breathless: Who is that man?

"When did they meet, did they meet on that getaway?"

"Who the hell is it?"

"Shenyu? God flying? Mousse? Or someone else? ”

Your Majesty, are you planning to live up to Weichen's warning?

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Such a group of people walked through the town, walked through the streets, and finally came to this lush wood.

"Childe, I'm afraid I'm going to have to rest in this woods tonight." Meiye stopped the carriage and stood outside, reporting truthfully.

Fang Ruxi lifted the carriage and looked at the sky, this sunset has set, this early summer day sunset is setting, there is still a kung fu before it gets dark.

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