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The man who was rescued from the dark room didn't eat or drink, and stood in the wind all day in the winter, feeling that he was alone in the world, but he was actually mentally retarded.After Mu Congrong heard about it, he felt that this person, no, this emperor was very fresh and refined, so he took on the difficult task of delivering food to people and persuading them to eat.

Chu Qing stared angrily at the lunch box in Mu Congrong's hand, and decided to go on a hunger strike if she had time.

A man in a white robe stood in front of the window, letting the howling north wind blow his sleeves. His figure was thin and his skirts fluttered. A few faint sighs scattered in the air, and he looked particularly deep. The kind of deep concern for the country and the people.

"It's cold, I don't know if my people are okay?" The man put his hands on his chest in the shape of a heart, expressing affection.

Mu Congrong pushed open the door, and what he saw was such a scene, which was very eye-catching.

"I've already said, I don't need food." Hearing the sound of the door being pushed, the man kept his eyes fixed and continued to stare at the bare tree branches outside the window. "Everything is sluggish in this season, how can I enjoy myself alone?"

The room was quite cold, Mu Congrong shuddered, and tried to call out, "Your Majesty?"

The man froze when he heard the voice, and turned his head slowly. After seeing Mu Congrong, he was stunned for a long time, and he didn't want to blink until he saw someone so vicious that he could tear him apart.

Zhao Wei walked over, pushed Chu Qing away, took Mu Congrong's hand, and said affectionately, "I love my concubine."

Mu Congrong twitched his hand, but he didn't twitch, so he had to light a candle in his heart.

Chu Qing glanced lightly, left hand.

"Aifei, please call me again—ah—" The man let out a cry like a pig being killed, and the sound broke.

"Trickster!" Zhao Wei looked at his left hand that was hanging limply, and said angrily at Chu Qing, "You are a regicide, and I can kill your nine clans at any time!"

Chu Qing glanced at the man's right hand warningly.

Zhao Wei immediately lost his arrogance, cleared his throat, forgave others magnanimously, and turned to the concubine he had just found, "The concubine is really beautiful."

Mu Congrong: "Not fat?"

"What's this called?" Zhao Wei said, "It hurts to be so thin."

Mu Congrong smiled like a flower in an instant.

Chu Qing's face darkened.

"My concubine's surname is very strange." Zhao Wei looked at the person affectionately, "I will choose an auspicious day to propose marriage."

"Are you really the emperor?" Mu Congrong couldn't help asking.

"It is rumored that I am a beautiful man who is as resentful as a lilac, but it is not true. I am a king who is as sunny as a sunflower." Zhao Wei laughed.

Mu Congrong: "..." Why are you so thick-skinned that you want to compare yourself to a flower.

Zhao Wei said, "This is the character of a literati. To be honest, I have recently become obsessed with using flowers to describe myself."

Chu Qing interrupted, "Who is that in the palace?"

"That's Qin Yang's person." Zhao Wei replied in a perfunctory manner, then looked at Mu Congrong and said, "What's your name, Young Master?"

"Mu Congrong."

"Arong."

Chu Qing's eyebrows twitched.

"Arong, would you like to travel all over the world with me, and visit the great rivers and rivers?"

Before Mu Congrong could reply, Chu Qing said, "He doesn't want to."

Zhao Wei didn't seem to hear, and looked at Mu Congrong Yin Yin.

Mu Congrong pointed to Chu Qing.

Zhao Wei obviously made a mistake, "You can't take him."

Mu Congrong: "..."

Zhao Wei hesitated for a long time, and finally said, "You can take it with you. Help us feed the horses, cook, and clean the room."

Thinking of how aggrieved Chu Qing was feeding the horse, cooking and sweeping the room, Mu Congrong couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"My concubine's smile is so beautiful." Zhao Wei's heart fluttered as he watched.

Sensing that Chu Qing was about to kill someone, Mu Congrong hurriedly pulled him aside and coaxed, "He's hungry."

Chu Qing looked over and saw Zhao Wei reaching out to embrace Beifeng warmly.

It's not normal, Chu Qing curled his lips, deceiving himself, "I'm not angry."

"En." Mu Congrong waited for the next words.

"I also want to go on a hunger strike." Chu Qing was still very narrow-minded, "Then I will call you my concubine and propose marriage."

Mu Congrong raised the corner of his mouth, "Do you want to go on a hunger strike?"

"Well," Chu Qing said, "I don't eat."

Mu Congrong approached the person, brushed his finger across the person's lower lip vaguely, and asked in a low voice, "Then what do you eat?"

Chu Qing's eyes darkened, and his Adam's apple twitched.

"Ok?"

Chu Qing caressed the Master's waist, and his hands began to be irregular.

Mu Congrong hit the person's hand, "Don't touch your hands."

Seeing this scene, Zhao Wei couldn't help sighing, what a handsome man with principles.Aifei bravely fights the salty pig's hands, her spirit is admirable and awesome, and she should be famous in the annals of history through the ages.

Then the principled handsome man in his heart asked, "Are you still on hunger strike?"

"Don't play," Chu Qing said in a low voice, "I'm hungry."

Mu Congrong: "..."

"I'm really hungry." Chu Qing looked at the person, "What should I do?"

Mu Congrong suggested friendlyly, "Why don't you eat some green vegetables?"

"No," Chu Qing said, "I just had a snack this morning, how can I eat vegetables?"

Mu Congrong: "... Are you hungry after eating this morning?"

"My lord doesn't know something," Chu Qing said, "That little dim sum in my house always seduces me."

Mu Congrong: "..."

Zhao Wei frowned, anxious inside, what are you doing in the corner?Why does that paralyzed face always seduce his untitled concubine?

"Just ignore it like this?" Chu Qing approached the person, "At least let it go for a while."

So Mu Congrong stood on tiptoe, kissed the corner of his relative's lips, and dismissed him a little.

Seeing this scene from afar, Zhao Wei's eyes were about to drop, and his heart was broken.

"Did he force you?" Zhao Wei rushed over.

"Well," Mu Congrong said sadly, "He often does this."

Having said that, everyone could hear the satisfaction in his tone, Zhao Wei said incredulously, "You like him? Our groom?"

Mu Congrong: "..."

"This vain little—" Looking at the gloomy face, Zhao Wei changed his words tactfully, "Handsome man?"

"As for me," Zhao Wei said complacently, "I'm the best at painting, and the famous "Rainfall on Meishan Mountain" was created by me."

Zhao Wei pondered for a while, then chanted, "Come into my arms, or let me live in your heart."

Mu Congrong: "...can I not choose?"

Zhao Wei said affectionately, "Then come to my harem, plum blossoms are blooming in this season, it is so beautiful, you are the only one missing."

Zhao Wei told others, "My palace has rain in summer, snow in winter, white fungus soup in summer, and a small stove in winter."

Chu Qing didn't know which tendon was cramping, not to be outdone, he said, "I have it even in Mimi Villa."

"My palace has a royal garden."

"I'm really sorry," Chu Qing said, "I have two in Wumi Villa."

"I'll build three right away."

Mu Conrong's brain hurts, are these two people reciting nursery rhymes?

"Is it the land of the king in the whole world, what is a mere Wumi Villa?"

"What do you think a mere emperor is?"

"Presumptuous!" Zhao Wei said angrily, then softened his tone, and said to Mu Congrong, "Aifei, did you scare you?"

Mu Congrong had a headache, "Why doesn't the emperor use food?"

Zhao Wei said, "They abused me and refused to let me eat."

Mu Congrong put the lunch box on the table like a reminder.

With a bitter face, Zhao Wei murmured, "Have you heard of my mother?"

Mu Congrong blinked, ready to hear the legendary life of a weak woman or a thrilling legend of palace fighting.

Zhao Wei said, "That is a virtuous woman—"

Chu Qing interrupted and said coldly, "What exactly are you trying to say?"

Zhao Wei: "My mother has taught me since I was a child that I can't just eat elsewhere."

Mu Congrong remained unmoved, and continued to push the lunch box towards the person.

Zhao Wei raised his head, which seemed to show his ambition by death.After tugging for a long time, I don't know what to think of, and finally loosened up, and put forward a condition, and said to Mu Congrong, "Call me."

As soon as the words fell, Chu Qing took the lunch box away, and brought Mu Congrong to his side by the way, "If you don't eat, you don't eat, do you really treat yourself like a master?"

"I was-"

"Shut up," Chu Qing said to Mu Congrong without even looking at anyone, "After starving to death, find a place in the wilderness and bury him."

Mu Congrong took a look at the person, and estimated that this person probably occupied a few acres of land.

Seeing Mu Congrong's unbearable expression, Zhao Wei's heart warmed up, "Aifei really loves me."

Then Mu Congrong said, "Good idea."

Zhao Wei: "..." Actually, I like being so vicious.

Chu Qing said again, "You don't need to spend a lot of time looking for something in the wilderness, it's fine to bury it in the radish field of the neighbor's house."

Zhao Wei: "..." Sneaking a glance at the lunch box, in fact, they can barely give them face.

"Forget it, it would be too cruel to starve to death." Chu Qing said as he drew his sword and put it on the man's neck.

"You you you regicide!"

"Are you still on a hunger strike?"

Zhao Wei: "..."

Chu Qing moved the sword from the man's neck to the box on the table, lifted the lid, and said, "Dinner."

Zhao Wei plucked up the courage to take the bowl, and couldn't help but ask, "Can you eat that kind of green vegetable leaves?"

"The emperor thinks too much," Chu Qing said lightly, "This is not a leaf of a vegetable, but the root of a wild vegetable."

Zhao Wei: "..."

Zhao Wei finally lowered his noble head, even if his concubine is taken over by others, even if he doesn't know where tomorrow will be, life still has to go on.

Chu Qing stood aside with her arms folded, without even looking at anyone.

Mu Congrong poked at Chu Qing, feeling that it was not that simple.

So Chu Qing leaned on the man's ear and whispered, "I secretly put a grasshopper in his soup."

Mu Congrong looked at the person who was sucking and drinking the soup, and his heart was complicated.

"You are so cruel, how can you match up with A Rong?" Zhao Wei sighed from the bottom of his heart while filling his stomach, "If you like that type, shouldn't I be a little more ruthless?"

"Shut up," Chu Qing said, "I'm the coldest."

Mu Congrong: "..." You two big men also want to fight for the word "bitter" to describe wind?Ever considered how the wind feels?