Heyday Love: A Heaven-sent Husband

"Oh, if you didn't say this king, you forgot," the king said with a smile and pointed at her: "By the way, this meal is mainly made by Yu'er. If this king wants to reward Yu'er, right, Yuer , What you want, just talk to your father. +++ The entire Tanmei novel: www.readwn.como"

Feng Yumo smiled slightly: "If the son only asks his father to come to Fenghou Palace frequently, the son will be satisfied."

The king was silent for a while and nodded: "Okay, this king promises you, if this king is free, he will come here."

"Thank you father."

"Qing'er, what do you want this king to reward you?" The king looked at Lan Qing'er and said.

Lan Qing'er pretended to think about it, and said, "Father, Qing'er said, I'm afraid you will scold him."

"How can you go back on what the king has promised! Say it quickly." The king waved.

Lan Qing'er's eyes lit up: "Then Qing'er said it." After speaking, she glanced at Feng Yumo, a sharp light flashed through her eyes, put the tea cup down, and said formally: "Father, as the saying goes, father and son Together, it is profitable to cut money. This family affairs, government affairs, and world affairs are all about the Long Family. Your Highness is your son, a family, sitting together and discussing this is called a family. The father should be treated equally, father Do you think Qing'er is right?"

As soon as he said this, the king's eyes deepened: "Qing'er, this king doesn't quite understand what you are saying, can you make it clearer?"

Lan Qing'er thought of it! What does the king mean by asking her to repeat that sentence?

Looking at the king's eyes, it was like a pool of deep water that was bottomless. What was the meaning in her words, was it clear or unclear?

"Father," Feng Yumo stood up just as Lan Qing'er hesitated, and said to the king, "Father, let the emperor tell it. The meaning of Qing'er's words is exactly what the emperor thought, emperor. I hope my father can take a look at Huang'er. When Huang'er grows up, he can share his worries for his father. Xuandi is injured and cannot stay with his father to help. But Yu'er is here. Hope his father will let Heier try to manage politics. ."

Lan Qing'er was stunned with surprise!

Feng Yumo has always been silent, but now his words are so direct, isn't he afraid of Long Yan furious?

Secretly aiming at the king, he saw that his eyes were deeper, and he didn't speak, just slowly sip the tea.

For a long time, Feng Yumo just stood there, and the king didn't speak.

For a long time, so long that it made Lan Qing'er feel cold, did the king really be determined not to let Feng Yumo participate in politics? Still determined to let Feng Xuanmo be the future crown prince!

Either way, it is quite disadvantageous for them!

"Hey……"

Putting down the tea cup, the king let out a long sigh of relief, looked at Feng Yumo, and waved his hand: "Yu'er, stand for a long time, sit down and talk to your father. o"

A flash of light flashed in Feng Yu's ink eyes and nodded, "Yes, father."

"Qing'er!" Feng Yumo called out and took her hand: "Go back. It's cold outside."

"Has father gone?"

Feng Yumo nodded: "Di Xuan was waiting in the conference hall. My father was very happy, so he left in a hurry."

Feng Xuanmo? ! Is it all right so soon? ! It was really unexpected.

"Di Xuan is really dedicated, he just left after being injured." Lan Qinger said coldly.

Feng Yumo smiled: "When I want to come, Brother Xuan is also very concerned about this border matter."

"His Royal Highness, you just chatted with your father, do you know what Xuandi thinks about this matter?"

"My husband, I didn't ask, lest my father get misunderstood. My husband, I just tell my father the point of view." Feng Yumo said as he hugged her and entered the inner hall.

Lan Qing'er nodded, it is better to have more things than less in this section. Whether it is good or bad, let the king judge for himself.

At this time, a palace man hurriedly came and saw the two of them saluting: "I see His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness, His Majesty, Your Majesty has announced, I will summon it in the Chamber."

Lan Qinger's heart

One thing is that if Feng Yumo is summoned, Feng Xuanmo must be there. If the two political opinions do not agree, there will be a quarrel.

Seeing the doubts in her heart, Feng Yumo smiled and said, "Di Xuan has always been a right-hand man by his father's side. Even if my husband and I go this time, I only listen to the political opinions of both parties. Regarding the meaning of Di Xuan, my husband and I also There is no objection. After all, the nationals are not easy to deal with. In the end, the father will decide."

"Well, it's useless to be noisy. Now people with a discerning eye can see that the Queen and Feng Xuanmo are very scrupulous about you. Your Majesty, you don't have Qing'er by your side, but you have to pay more attention... No, Qing'er should go with His Highness. Well, at most Qing'er hides in the dark..."

"No," Feng Yumo squeezed her hand: "My husband will be fine with me. Qing'er is waiting for her husband in the palace. o"

Lan Qing'er pursed her lips. In other words, her Majesty asked Feng Yumo to come over. Even if there is a real quarrel, the king will not let the two sons quarrel.

Thinking of this, Lan Qing'er nodded: "Then Qing'er is waiting for you in the palace."

"The husband, I'm leaving." Feng Yumo smiled slightly, hugged Yu Lan Qing'er gently, and turned away.

Seeing that slender figure fade away, Lan Qing'er sighed softly.

I’m back to the imperial palace now, but the situation is even more difficult and dangerous. The queen mother and son, as well as Zhou Chengyuan, stayed in the dark. As long as she and Feng Yumo made any mistakes, they would rush out without hesitation and put her and Feng Yumo. Yumo tear it to pieces!

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"What? The queen and the second prince are going to have a meal in Fenghou Palace?" Lan Qing'er is very strange. His Majesty only came yesterday. Today it is the Queen and Feng Xuanmo's turn. What do the mother and son want to do!

Feng Yumo nodded: "Yes, after I came out of the conference hall with Brother Xuan yesterday, Di Xuan told her husband in private, so my husband, I went to the royal dining room early this morning, and you were still sleeping like a baby. It's like a pig." Feng Yu finished her words, and scratched her nose dozingly.

Lan Qing'er frowned, daring to love why Feng Yumo had to drink with her last night, it turned out to be premeditated. No wonder it felt a bit cold this morning, it turned out that Feng Yumo got up.

I didn't wake her up, Feng Yumo was rebelling this time!

Lan Qing'er said dissatisfied with her mouth: "You promised that you won't tell me, the queen has a meal in the Phoenix Harem, how can the prince do it! You have been busy all morning, aren't you tired?"

Feng Yumo smiled lightly: "Why don't you do something, I will treat Qinger as my husband, then I will have motivation."

The mouth is really sweet! Lan Qing'er squinted and smiled, but turned away as if thinking of something: "His Royal Highness, you can hide from Qing'er once, and you must be able to hide from Qing'er a second time! Qing'er has something to say first, nothing matters. Third, if Qing'er finds out for the third time, Qing'er will ignore you in the future!"

Feng Yumo blinked, a little innocent: "Qing'er, husband, I just want you to sleep longer..."

"You don't need to do anything in the palace. What's the difference between sleeping more and sleeping less!" Lan Qing'er said, "Besides, there should be no one to help you in the royal dining room. I did all the work by myself. Are you tired!"

"Not tired," Feng Yumo pulled her body up: "As long as Qing'er understands my husband's thoughts, and knows his husband's minds, it is enough. Today, Mr. Zhang saw that my husband came and sent a few cooks and My husband is with me, so my husband, I went to the Imperial Dining Room to work today, and I was not tired."

Lan Qing'er rolled her eyes, okay, Feng Yumo is a good person, no matter how angry she is, it is useless.

Thinking of this, Lan Qing'er wrapped his arms around him and hugged him: "His Royal Highness, your status is honorable. You can't be like this anymore in the future. If you are tired, let Qing'er rub it for you."

Feng Yumo shook his head: "No, Brother Xuan and the others will be there in a while."

Lan Qing'er raised her eyebrows, a bad premonition passed in her heart, and she couldn't help but bring out some worry.

Those who come are not good, and those who are good don't, Queen Gao and Feng Xuanmo both come here, there must be some purpose.

Wait

She has to be more careful.

"His Royal Highness, you have to be careful later, don't grab them by their feet."

Feng Yumo nodded: "My husband, I will pay attention."

At this time, a palace man came up: "His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness and the Second Princess are here."

Zhang Ergou came to this place for the first time and always felt that he wanted to take everything and eat everything. If this one hundred and eighty-eight does not pay back, he will feel like he is losing eighteen thousand and eighty!

Today, he must eat to help the wall!

Thinking of this, Zhang Ergou's movement of taking things around was quicker. When he returned to the box, Yi Long and Yi Feng hadn't come back yet. He had already taken five big plates. Seeing these five large plates full of food, he was very satisfied.

When Yi Long and Yi Feng came back, they only held a plate in each hand.

"Gosh! Is this done?"

Zhang Ergou glanced at the little things on the plates of Yi Long and Yi Feng, a little anxious, "Master and Miss, if you don't get more now, you will all be robbed in a while!" Eat it, you won't grab it from his plate!

Thinking of this, he will guard his food tightly, one yard will be one yard, he will never compromise!

"We have enough food!" Yi Long and Yi Feng ate the buffet many times, each time they only took a few things they liked, and never took more, because once they eat too much, they will torture their stomachs! They don't want to have trouble with their stomachs!

Zhang Ergou gobbled it up. After kneeling in the wood house for so long yesterday, Sister Yun didn't arrange a delicious meal for him. In the end, he drank half a bowl of porridge leftover by Feng Slave.

Wife Yun hinted to him that this was the meaning of Steward Cheng, and Zhang Ergou had no choice but to accept it.

Now seeing so much meat and seafood, Zhang Ergou is already hungry. This is going to be ignoring any image, and gobbled it up.

"How long have you been hungry?"

Yi Feng had finished eating. She wiped her mouth gracefully. Seeing Zhang Ergou who was still eating hard, she couldn't help but peeled a banana and handed it to him, "Take some of this to help digestion. Your stomach will hurt for a while. Up."

"No." Zhang Ergou had a piece of meat in his mouth. "Banana is cheap and you can eat it every day. I might as well keep my stomach and eat meat dishes."

There was a gust of wind, and five plates of food were all stuffed into his belly. After eating, Zhang Ergou took off the belt of his pants, which was really too supportive.

"Hiccup!" He hit a full burp. Today, he has eaten his original, but the young master and the young lady have not eaten it yet. "I will rest for a while and fight again!"

"I think you are crazy."

The belly is as big as a balloon, and it will explode if you eat it again!

"Let's go, watch the day out." Yi Long just wanted a place by the window to watch the sunrise, but it was already occupied, and now sitting in the box, he can't see anything.

Sit in the car for a while, open the skylight, find a quiet corner, and enjoy the sunrise.

It's always weird to watch the sunrise with the young master and young lady.

When Zhang Ergou walked out of the morning tea house, his stomach was violently painful, and he couldn't hold back his shit.

"Ah! No, I'm going to find the toilet!"

Zhang Ergou clutched his stomach and cried out for pain, as if he wouldn't find the toilet in the next second, he was going to collapse.

Yi Feng smiled, remembering that Zhang Hao had collapsed his **** in his crotch before, and couldn't help laughing.

If Zhang Ergou put **** in her crotch today, she would be happy to watch such a play.

Shi Mingju was still closed. The toilet was inside. Outside, there was no toilet except for the morning tea house. Zhang Ergou wanted to go to the morning tea house to rub a toilet. Who would think that morning tea house turned his face and refused to recognize people, saying that unless he paid 188 to eat morning tea here, he would not be allowed to go to the bathroom.

He just ate it, how could he eat it again!