Yanbo Dan's Life (Women Wear Men) + Spoiler

Feng Yu touched the blunderbuss placed under the cushion, and looked at the concubine De who was flattering in front of him, feeling somewhat complicated, especially when Commander Ai reported that Lord Mu hoped to add more people to protect his safety.Now Feng Mu is not close to him, more out of the friendship between the monarch and his ministers, Feng Yu can order Xiaopang to contact Commander Ai to protect him without knowing anything, which makes him feel a little better.

"The mountain rain is about to come and the wind is all over the building!" Commander Ai thought this sentence secretly in his heart.

A smile slowly appeared on the corner of Feng Yu's mouth. He has encountered many dangerous things in his life, and this is really not a big deal. The one in front of him is really not a big deal.It's just that his mood is not very beautiful.

Commander Ai finished reporting the situation, exchanged glances with Li Fuxi, and left the wing room. Now that there are many guards in the dark inside the wing room, there is no need for him to guard in the open.

The eldest prince also stayed in Baisan Temple today, he didn't need to go back to the palace every day, seeing that his father was here today, he also booked a wing room, thinking that he could get closer to his father after a long time, but I heard that Concubine De The empress was also there, so he stopped in his tracks.The fourth uncle's courtyard didn't seem to be far away, the eldest prince thought for a moment, and then walked towards the courtyard where the fourth uncle was. Although the queen mother told him about the various bad deeds of the fourth uncle, he had only rough contact with the fourth uncle before.But last time, the Fourth Prince's Mansion came to visit him at his house and brought him chili sauce. He was in a bad mood and didn't want to talk, but the Fourth Prince's uncle just stayed with him in silence, and he had also seen Feng Xuan , I heard that it was also under the hands of the fourth uncle that he became aware of how to make progress and know how to advance and retreat.He felt that Uncle Si Wang was not like what his mother said, and he was a very interesting person.

After dinner, it's still early in the day, the practice of the palace, when the prince is free, basically the prince gathers them to play games.

When Feng Qing entered the room, he saw such a harmonious scene. He is also doing business in the court now, but Uncle Si Wang's presence in the court is extremely low. He has no influence, and he is mostly a king. Uncle Ping's face was flat, he had never seen the four kings' uncles in the court to be persuasive and confrontational.

Feng Jing got off the scene early, if it wasn't for Death staying by, he couldn't believe it when he saw that his father was a wolf, even though his father said that there are no fathers and sons when a wolf is killed, he actually took the lead in killing himself on the first night. Looking at his father, who argued that he was not a wolf, Feng Jing sighed, he was really deceived just now.

Looking at the eldest prince who was silently watching from the side, Feng Jing softly called out to his cousin.This game is very popular in the capital now, but the eldest prince probably has never played it before. If it is said that the eldest prince talked less in the past because he was cautious in his words and deeds, but now it is like this. Feng Jing sighed, thinking it was because that incident stimulated the eldest prince too big.

The time for each round to end is more than a stick of incense. Feng Qing participated in the game under Feng Mu's kind invitation, and Feng Jing turned around and became a judge because he couldn't believe the father-son relationship.

Feng Qing is a good teammate with a paralyzed face. He is not as stiff as the first time he played. His status language is very good, which fits his identity, and he can dig holes for others everywhere.

When Feng Mu sent Feng Qing out, there was still a slight smile on Feng Qing's face, "It's fine in the future, you can come to Mu Palace to play more, it's far more than the routines like tonight."

"En, okay, thank you, Uncle Si Wang." The snow outside was getting heavier and heavier, Feng Qing took the umbrella from Uncle Si Wang's hand, and nodded.

Feng Mu extinguished the candles in the room and bounced onto the bed. Qiao Jing sat on the bed and looked helplessly at the prince who insisted on trying to extinguish the candles. She shook her head helplessly. What can be done, the prince insists on doing it himself.

After a while, the warm feet just now turned cold, Qiao Jing put the prince's feet under her legs to warm them up with some distress.

Tonight was quite happy, if it wasn't for Feng Mu's heart that was always weighing down with bad premonitions, his state tonight should be even better.But the eldest prince made his eyes shine, "Eldest prince, playing games is not bad."

Qiao Jing, who was hugged by Feng Mu, was a little drowsy. Hearing the prince's voice, she slightly raised her head to look at the man's chin, "Well, the children taught by sister Yurong are naturally good."

"The Jinger you taught is not bad, and Jingjing is also very good." The hot breath from Qiao Jing's mouth made her chin itch, Feng Mu hugged Qiao Jing up a little, and whispered in Qiao Jing's ear up.

Qiao Jing's little drowsiness was completely dissipated by the prince's teasing, she nodded, and then muttered: "My lord, did Doctor Chen say anything?"

"This kind of thing depends on fate. I swear, I will drink medicine properly." Speaking of this, Feng Mu couldn't help comforting Qiao Jing.The couple whispered in the night, and occasionally laughed.The maid who kept watch at night outside was wrapped in a quilt and blinked sleepily, thinking that the relationship between the prince and the princess is still as good as ever.

In the middle of the night, even Feng Mu, who had always slept soundly, was awakened by the sound of trampling footsteps and horseshoes outside. Qiao Jing was standing at the door wearing a cloak.There was the sound of swords clashing in the distance outside, and occasionally one or two screams could be heard piercing the night sky.

A cold sweat broke out in Feng Mu's vest, and he pulled Qiao Jing back into the house. Feng Mu hurried to the door, and all the guards and servants of the palace were standing in the yard.

"Where is the fat little wife." Feng Mu saw Qiao Jing and Feng Jing, but did not see Yin Xuemei in the courtyard.