Since he was brought out of the palace by Zhou Zhaoning that day, Fengli has lived a few comfortable days, no one disturbs him to recuperate, and he has to respond to his needs. In addition to taking bitter medicine, his only worry was that Mingfu had to carry him to the toilet, he said that he could stand up, and Mingfu wouldn't let him.

However, this trouble did not last long, and he was bumped into by Zhou Zhaoning once, and there was no suspense in reprimanding.

"You're not going to leave in the future?" Zhou Zhaoning had a cold face, and Feng Li suspected that he owed him ten thousand taels of gold.

"I want to go by myself, Mingfu won't let me."

"Your Majesty has no skills, and you dare to shirk responsibility?"

Feng Li was silent for a moment and nodded: "What you said also makes sense." Mingfu, let me down, I'll go by myself. ”

In front of Feng Li, Ming Fu dared to disobey the order, and in front of Zhou Zhaoning, he also became a quail, immediately put the person off his back, and then helped Feng Li to go to the toilet carefully.

"Bring a cane, you don't need to help me." Feng Li waved Mingfu away, pressed the table with one hand to support, and when Mingfu came over with a crutch, he supported the crutches and walked by himself.

Zhou Zhaoning looked at his somewhat stumbling back, and his brows furrowed even deeper.

The door curtain blocked Zhou Zhaoning's sight, but it was even more awkward in his heart, why didn't this dignified regent leave, could it be that he wanted to listen here? He hesitated for a moment before standing in front of Gong Bucket.

Zhou Zhaoning really didn't mean to listen here, but his five senses were too keen, and he could hear the movement of Feng Li putting down his crutches, lifting his robe, and untying his trouser belt through the door curtain. He was a little embarrassed in hindsight, and turned around and was about to go out, when he heard a bang inside, Feng Li didn't stand firm, and fell.

"Master!" Mingfu hurriedly rushed in.

Zhou Zhaoning didn't want to get involved in this matter, but when he saw Mingfu's sincere anxiety, his body moved faster than he thought. His body was like the wind, and Mingfu waved the curtain in one step, and with his backhand, he pushed Mingfu out with a force.

Feng Li half sat on the ground and rubbed his waist, frowning from the pain. He didn't expect Zhou Zhaoning to come in to help him, and he only reacted when he was pulled up. But before he could express any surprise at this, he unbuttoned his trousers and slid straight down as he stood.

Slip to the end and hang on to the ankles. If it weren't for the hem of his clothes, his legs would have been completely seen, but even if he blocked most of them, the white skin was still very piercing.

Feng Li looked down at himself, then looked back at Zhou Zhaoning, who hurriedly looked away, and shouted: "Get out, Zhou Zhaoning, you are shameless!" Shameless! ”

Originally, Zhou Zhaoning felt a little guilty for such an accident, but after sealing away from this scolding, his thin guilt was dissipated.

"It's this king who doesn't let him serve you, and the king should be responsible for your fall."

"What do I want you to be responsible for, you get out!" Feng Li broke free of his support and stood still.

"Candle night in the cave room, you haven't seen such twisting in that tulle, why, as the regent princess, where else can't you show to this king?"

Feng Li was still annoyed and angry just now, this would be shock overshadowing anger, does this regent know what he is talking about? He's teasing him, isn't he? Didn't he want to stay away from him before, and only punish him?

Feng Li was so shocked that he forgot about the scolding, and looked back at him in a daze. Looking at each other, he thought that Zhou Zhaoning had said such a thing, which was somewhat embarrassing, but the man's gaze was still calm and sharp.

"Sealed, this king can not touch or look at it, but you have no right to choose."

As he said, Zhou Zhaoning's eyes only fell on his eyebrows, and he didn't look at the indecency, let alone touch him, but those words were like the water of Ladong, pouring his face with ice ballast.

He said more than that, but before Feng Li could ask again, he had already taken a step back and widened the distance between the two.

Lan Yin is nowhere to be found, Feng Li has always been concerned about this matter, and he can't talk about responsibility or affection, but he can't be indifferent.

"Can I ask about the backyard of the palace?"

Zhou Zhaoning raised his eyebrows, a little surprised. He thought for a moment and said, "It is natural for the princess to ask about the affairs of the backyard. ”

"That was ...... some time ago"

"If you can sit in this position."

The voices of the two were staggered, one eager, the other peaceful, and the words were not finished, and there was no need to say anything, and finally calmed down. No matter how he looks at it now, it doesn't look like he's in a state of being in this position.

After that, the closure will be raised for a few more days, and finally it will be good. As soon as he was in good health, he put the hanging matters on the agenda.

When Zhou Zhaoning came back that night, he heard that Feng Li was waiting for him in the front yard.

Outside the door of the study, he was dressed in moon white, the sleeves of his robe were dragged to the ground, his long hair was scattered, and he was only half-tied with a plain hairband.

"Are you sure this is really pretty?" Feng Li tucked his neckline and asked Mingfu next to him, "This robe is one step away from bare breasts and breasts." ”

"Master, don't you want to be good-looking? Don't you want to look sassy at first glance? ”

Zhou Zhaoning stood under the corridor and watched from afar, and was speechless for a long time when he heard this, and he really didn't know how to react. He raised his hand in motion, and the guards behind him quietly retreated.

"That's right." Feng Li deeply agreed, almost forgetting his original intention. Thinking so, he not only pulled the tight neckline back open, but also shook his hair, and said in front of Mingfu: "The hair is messy, it's too neat, there is nothing like that...... Ling ......"

"Messy beauty!" Mingfu stretched out his hand to brush his hair, "You just want me to see pity." ”

"If I see pity, should I find a whip and whip it twice on my chest?"

Zhou Zhaoning: "......"

He originally wanted to see how outrageous the master and servant could say, but he couldn't listen to it anymore, and if he didn't show up again, he was afraid that if it wasn't true, he would have to go to find a whip.

He remembered the appearance of being bound by a blood-stained red rope in the black prison that day, and if he whipped it on this chest like clotted white jade...... I'm afraid that not only is it not fierce, but it is extremely glamorous.

"Master, no, no, your body is fine." Mingfu said, and quickly tucked his collar again, "It's cold at night, don't catch a cold anymore." ”

Poor neckline, tucked and torn open, like repeated, even more loose.

Zhou Zhaoning stepped out of the corridor, looked at Feng Li's gaze like a falcon, and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Only then did the master and servant realize that he had returned home, and hurriedly turned around to meet him.

"See the prince."

The master and servant spoke in unison, sealing away from the respectful and obedient appearance, which made Zhou Zhaoning look novel.

"No courtesy." He remained silent, taking in the appearance of Feng Li. Just listening to his mouth, this will see that people have a real feeling, and his skin is really ...... It's enough to confuse people.

"The prince has a lot of opportunities, it's too hard! I'm not going to do anything else...... I had to come to Caiyi to entertain the husband. Feng Li said, winked at Zhou Zhaoning, raised his sleeves and waved, and Huo Di pulled out the sword at Zhou Zhaoning's waist.

Mingfu retreated sharply, saluted Zhou Zhaoning, and retreated quickly.

"Last time, the prince said that he wanted to see me dance the sword, and I always kept it in mind."

Feng Li smiled, thinking that he was chic and handsome, but he didn't know that in his face, he was three points handsome and seven points coquettish.

He has no internal strength now, his muscles and bones are not strong, and he is not completely showy when he really dances the sword. Probably because of the killing aura that had been immersed in the years, the long sword roared in his hand, and the sword intent was clear and solemn, and it naturally poured down.

Zhou Zhaoning's long and narrow eyes moved with the sword momentum, watching the sword dance, but thinking about what Zhou Ji reported, and what he said and did outside the Qinzheng Palace. What did this person experience in Beiliang?

Feng Li's sword dance gradually got better, and just when Zhou Zhaoning was about to show his appreciation, he fell to the ground lamely, the long sword in his hand fell to the ground, and the whole person fell crookedly on Zhou Zhaoning's chest.

The sound of the long sword falling to the ground was loud, but his whole body leaned on him as softly as a boneless. Zhou Zhaoning lowered his eyes, and Feng Li raised his head to meet his gaze, the corners of his eyes were red from rouge, and he was pretentious to the peak.

"Uncle Huang, I can't stand anymore, you hug me."

“……”

Zhou Zhaoning's forehead jumped straight, and he took out all his cultivation before he didn't throw people to the ground. And Feng Li, he was almost disgusted by himself.