Golden Age Legitimate Fei

Chapter name: Feng San's feat

278. Feng San’s feat

In the palace of the king, I heard the words brought back by Ye Liu. Feng Zhiyao has been silent for a long time and has not been able to say anything. In this regard, Ye Li is also helpless. Standing at the angle of Feng Xiaoyao, she can naturally blame the Queen's stubbornness and delay the phoenix. But this originally could not blame the queen. She has never given any hope to Feng Xiaozhi. And what she is doing now is indeed the woman of the entire era, and is the best that a woman who is a queen can do. Ye Liu can't take his own standards to ask a woman who is educated by traditional loyalty and women.

"Repair, Feng San..." Ye Liu asked with some concern.

Mo Xiuqi looked up from the scroll in his hand and said: "Don't care for him, he knows the size."

Seeing the ink repairing, Ye Ye also shook his head and left the matter behind. When talking about ink repairing, I saw the ten emperors in the palace, and finally sighed: "The child is too worried about being weak. I don't know what Mo Jingqi thought when he left his will." Ink repaired and put down the book and walked behind the glass. She grabbed her from behind and let her lean on her body. "These are the things of Mo Jingli and others, and they have nothing to do with them. Ali will take care of them." ”

Ye Liu smiled and shook his head: "Where I am copying the heart for them, just..." Just looking at the ignorant child who was destined to be sacrificed, some could not bear it. The child is no more than a little sleeper than Mo Xiaobao. Perhaps it is the person who made the mother-in-law, it is really softer than before.

Ink repaired and whispered: "Although the martial law is now everywhere in Beijing. But no one dares to stop the people of the palace. If Ali is bored, he can walk around, and the trivial things in the palace don't have to be taken care of."

Ye Liu nodded: "I know." Understand that ink repair is not wanting to worry about those trivial matters, Ye Liu naturally agrees with the good. They are a family, and as for others, they can’t bear to be innocent. She also does not want to let Mo Xiufu worry about herself.

"Mother! Mother!" The voice of Mo Xiaobao crossed the long corridor and rushed cheerfully. Inklessly wrinkled his eyebrows unpleasantly, looking up at the ink Xiaobao who had already ran to the door and was about to lift his foot in. Mo Xiaobao followed him to some breathless cold Jun Han.

Yeli helpless, "Hey, you go slower, look at Jun Han tired..."

Mo Xiaobao looked back and looked at the cold Jun Han who was still breathing and smiling at himself. He snorted and slammed into the arms of Ye Liu. Ye Liang looked down at his somewhat annoyed little face and couldn't help but smile. Pat a small treasure: "Junhan is smaller than you, you are a brother to care about some. Do you know?"

"Know it." Mo Xiaobao whispered. Look up and look at Leng Junhan, said: "Let's stay cold, you can't walk and say it. I... I don't wait for you." Leng Junhan touched his small head and licked his mouth against Mo Xiaobao. It’s very innocent to laugh. It is to make Mo Xiaobao even more embarrassed. Ye Liu saw enough of his son's embarrassed appearance, and smiled and smiled at the cold Jun Han: "Jun Han, come here."

Leng Junhan cheered and followed the leaf to the glass. The smile was pleasant and lingered in the arms of Ye Liu. He also likes Xiaobao's brother-in-law, fragrant, warm, just as good as her mother. Unfortunately, Xiaobao’s brother doesn’t like him to linger.

Ink repaired his face behind the glass and blackened his face. Originally, only one of Mo Xiaobao was counted. Now there are two little devils who are arrogant to Ali. The time he spent alone with Ari has shortened a lot. Thinking of this, the ink repair and ink repair began to regret the decision to send the cold Yuyu out.

Mo Xiuzhen said that Feng Zhiyao had a sense of proportion, but it was unexpected that Feng Xiaoyao had a big disaster on the same day.

The night is already deep in the night, and the entire palace has already been silenced. Only the candlelight in the study room was still on, and Murray and Yeli sat in the study while reviewing the file and chatting from time to time. In the capital, although it seems to be leisurely and leisurely, but in the end, there are still countless things that need to be seen by them personally. Even if you don't need to decide immediately, you need to master these messages to prevent mutations.

"Feng San did not come back today?" After the final copy of the hand, Ye Liu looked at the ink repair and there was a big bang, and asked for a copy of it.

Ink repair said: "Go out and find a place to suffocate." Feng Zhiyao seems to be a natural temper, but in fact the character is clear, the mood is all in color. It’s just that the experience of these years has taught him to hide his emotions before people.

Ye Zixiu’s eyebrows are slightly embarrassing, saying: “I always feel that Feng San’s mood is not right when he leaves during the day.”

"He has waited for so many years, and the emotions are right." In fact, Mo Xiuzhen never looked at the feelings of Feng Zhiyao on the Queen. He also concealed several times when he was a teenager. However, each time they used two people to punch and kick to the end of the game. When I am older, I also know how to respect each other's feelings. On the contrary, it is not easy to persuade. So it has been dragged down for so many years, and it has been more than 30 years old. If you follow the age of the ordinary rich family in this world, after three years, Feng San should hold his grandson.

"The two men..." Ye Li sighed, and the words had not finished, suddenly stood up from the chair, "Someone broke in!"

The ink repairs around him have already smashed out of the study room, leaving only a low voice. "Ali, you go to look at the two little devils." Ye Liu looked at the white figure disappearing outside the door with regret. This is the difference between the light and the fire and the general.

When Ye Li went to the courtyard where Mo Xiaobao and Leng Junhan lived, Zhuo Jing was already guarding the door. I saw Ye Lifang’s body and said: “Wang Hao.”

Ye Liu nodded. "It’s hard for you, and the two children are fine." Zhuo Jing Shen said: "This is the next thing. Xiaoshizi and the cold master are fine."

Talking, Mo Xiaobao has already rushed out from inside. "Mother, what happened?" Ye Li looked at someone's eyes and was filled with eagerness to try. He raised his hand and patted it on his head. Dao: "When you are with Zhuo Jing, take care of Jun Han. Mothers go to see your father."

Can not go to join in the fun, Mo Xiaobao some lost a small mouth. But still nodded well, "That mother is careful."

Ye Liu smiled and smiled. "People are big."

After setting up two children, Ye Liu quickly went to the front yard. However, it was discovered that there was no fight, and it was obvious that they were acquainted with the acquaintance. Shaking his head, Ye Li turned and went to the flower hall in the front yard, but everything she saw in front of her eyes made her brain faint.

In the flower hall, Feng Zhiyao fell to the ground and there was a pool of dark red blood. The blood is not dry. It is obviously someone who just spit it out. Ink in the hall, the look of the face and the face of the hand makes people feel cold. Ye Liu has no doubt that Feng Zhiyao will sit on the ground and vomit blood is definitely a masterpiece of ink repair. Not only that, but her headache, a chair next to a black wide screen is wrapped in a person. Although I can't see the face, I can see that it is a woman from the shape of the leaf. And the woman who can bring back the phoenix far away in the night, Ye Li thought that she only felt more painful.

The woman leaning against the chair was obviously still in a coma, and the glazed glass went over and opened the cloak covering her face, revealing the beautiful and dignified face of the woman. Who is not the queen she has seen today?

"Noisy!" Ye Li turned and smashed Feng Xiaoyao and whispered.

Feng Zhiyao did not care, laughing at her lips. In the eyes of the banter in the past, there was deep helplessness and sorrow. Even Yeli couldn’t bear to say anything more. Sighed, Ye Liu asked: "You brought people out like this, did she agree?" Feng Zhiyao was silent, Ye Liu understood that this was because he disregarded the Queen’s wishes and directly brought people out. Palace.

Looking at the more irritated ink repair, Ye Liu walked silently to him and took his hand and pulled him to the side to sit down. Otherwise, Ye Li does not dare to guarantee that the ink of the anger will be given to the phoenix.

"You are courageous. How did the king never know that Feng Sangong had such a daring day?" Sitting next to Ye Li, Mo Xiu suppressed the anger and stared at the phoenix.

Feng Zhiyao smiled faintly, but he never saw the glory of the past, but only the restless helplessness and Su Ran. "I will bear the things I have done myself. I will not even be tired of the palace."

bump! In the case of the ink on the table, the table and the cup on the table were instantly shattered. Mo Xiu angered and smirked, "Good... very good! You Feng San Gongzi is a big man, will not even be tired of the king's palace? Since you are so capable, do not directly take people out of the capital?"

Feng Zhiyao is silent, now the city gate is closed and the capital is the time of martial law. He is okay to say that it is impossible to leave the city with a sleepy person. Feng Zhiyao closed his eyes in exhaustion. "Repair, sorry. But... I don't regret doing this." Mo Xiu snorted and looked at him faintly: "The loss of the phoenix son is self-confident, before the start Have you ever thought about retreating? When you have a fever, you will go to the palace to rob people?"

Feng Zhiyao is a little embarrassed, he did not consider too much. After sneaking into the palace to find the queen, he was reluctantly rejected by the empress. The more he thought about it, the more he was saddened. He was so angry that he didn’t want to go back to the palace and robbed people. It’s just that he didn’t think that Murray was so angry because he went to the palace to rob the queen, but because he had no plans before the robbery.

"That... what should I do now?" Understand the idea of ​​Mo Xiu, the phoenix is ​​not hard. He is really capable of accepting this fact.

Ye Li raised an eyebrow and smiled: "Looking at no one found out, how about sending it back?"

"No!" Feng Zhiyao quickly said. He finally brought the person out and sent it back. The next time he can't guarantee that there is such courage. And he brought people out not only because of his own feelings, but also because he knew that her days in the palace were definitely not good. Even if she still refuses to accept him, he also hopes that she can at least have a relaxed and pleasant life. At least... can he still have some hopes?

Ink repaired to see the sky, it has been five. Shaking his head: "It’s too late. At most half an hour later, someone will find that the queen is gone."

Ye Liu said: "What should I do? Now send people out of the city?" Now the sky will be bright, not a good time to go out of town, but if you missed this last time. Once people find out that the Queen is missing, the city is only afraid to go in and out.

"Now she can't go. The Queen's temper we all know, it's not a person who left. Now she will send her out and she will come back by herself." Mo Xiu shook his head and said, "For the time being, stay in the king's house." Even if the Queen is gone, no one dares to search for the palace.” Fortunately, the guardian slaves of the palace are all trustworthy, and the return of the phoenix is ​​in the night. Otherwise, the thing tonight is only like the death of his son like Mo Jingli. If the sky is not yet bright, it has already spread to the size of the capital.

"Thank you, Wang Ye, thank you Wang Hao." Feng Zhiyao rejoicing.

Ye Zi put his hand on the road and said: "Forget it, you can find someone to settle down and toss a day, and you can pause for a while."

Feng Zhiyao once again thanked, and the queen who took the sleep turned and went out. In the flower hall, Ye Li looked back at Mo Xiuqiu and raised his eyebrows: "This is what Wang Ye said is a measure?" Even the Queen of a country dares to hijack this. It is a measure of scale. What else is there no measure?

Ink repaired helplessly, "Feng San's life is about the most unbalanced this time."

Let Feng Zhiyao go to the emperor, Ye Liu and Mo Xiuzhen did not visit again. The two returned to their courtyards and rested for less than an hour.

"Wang Ye, Wang Hao, Hua Guogong asked to see."

Ye Liu and Mo Xiuyi looked at each other and ink repaired and stood up: "Please ask the Chinese to go to the study room, and this king will pass." Ye Liushen took the ink and repaired it with a smile: "Let's go together." Mo Xiu did not object, the two changed their clothes and went to the study.

Hua Guogong, who was invited to the study, was dissatisfied, and the old-fashioned face that had to be white was even more embarrassed. Some turbid old eyes were filled with anxiety and worry. I saw Ye Liu and Mo Xiuqi come in hand in hand, and quickly got up and greeted them. "Wang Ye, Wang Hao."

Mo Xiu raised his hand to support Hua Guogong, and it was rare to say gentlely: "How did you save the country so early, but what happened?"

Hua Guogong lamented and smiled bitterly: "Isn't it a big deal? Otherwise, how could my old man be so ignorant in the early morning?"

The two men, one left and one right, took the seat of Hua Guogong and sat down. Ye Liu smiled and said: "What is the old Guogong saying? When are you old, we are all welcome. You haven't said anything, what happened."

Hua Guogong also did not have the heart to ask, Shen Sheng: "The Queen Empress is missing."

Although I have long known that the Chinese government is here for the sake of this matter, it still makes people feel that they do not know how to speak. Half a sigh, Ye Li slowly began to say: "Old Guogong... Queen Empress, is in the king's palace."

Well, it’s not so lazy... it’s a chapter that hastened out before I left. So short... sweat...