It's hard for the queen of intelligence

"Emperor sister..." Lu Fusang's heart couldn't help but tremble when hearing the emperor's sister muttering some frivolous and affectionate words. For so many years, she has never liked anyone, but she also knows that she doesn't like it very much. people like it.

Xu is that the second imperial sister's dying sword made her regret it.

Lu Fusang calmed down and reiterated what he said before, "Fufeng and Fuyun have already gone, it's not worth it."

Even though she knew that the Second Royal Sister was not worthless to Fufeng, she would not change her mind.Just as she already knew that the second imperial sister was not dead and her alias was Yao Lingyun, she also knew that after Fufeng Junjiang marched, the second imperial sister, as the eldest daughter of the Yao family, went to Xijiang alone to buy food at a high price.When the money and goods are settled, the grain is transported to Yunxi by light boat, and sold at a low price in the army to fund the battle of Fengfeng.

Lu Fusang looked back at the outside of the house, it seemed that the sun was shining brightly, but she felt inexplicably cold.

No one would have thought that the battle of Yunjiang would last so long.Just like no one would have thought that the first battle of Yunjiang would break the original pattern of North Korea and China.

"In today's sad situation, is it because I am too persistent, or are you too cowardly? Or is it that I am too cowardly, and you are too persistent?" Lu Fufeng looked at the words on the analyzer in confusion, and felt that this sentence seemed to come from Lu Fusang's mouth. 'It's not worth it', I had to repeat mechanically with my eyes empty - the system's decisions are generally not wrong.

And Lu Fusang looked at Lu Fufeng's empty eyes, and a terrible thought emerged in his heart, the heart of the imperial sister will go with the second imperial sister!

"Sister Huang, don't scare Sister Huang!" Staring at the lifeless face in front of her, Lu Fusang's heart became more and more frightened, and she suddenly felt that the thing she had worried about for a long time was finally about to happen.

What 'too persistent', 'too cowardly'.Is Fufeng accusing her of being too obsessed with power, or is she accusing her of being too cowardly?Or accuse Fuyun of being too persistent in love and too cowardly in power?

Of course, there is another possibility that Fufeng is just laughing at himself?

Lu Fusang embraced him in a panic, "For the matter of Fufeng and Fuyun, Huangjie knows that Huangjie is sorry for you!"

"In the world of love, there is no one who is sorry for anyone, only someone who doesn't know how to cherish anyone." After reading the last line on the analyzer with a smile, Lu Fufeng moved his chin to Lu Fusang's shoulder, and wrapped his hands around Lu Fusang's waist, embed the whole body into Lu Fusang's ring, and let the tears roll down his cheeks, "Sister Huang, Second Sister Huang is really dead this time..."

"I know... I know... Fufeng... Fufeng won't cry anymore..." Lu Fusang patted Lu Fufeng on the back, and her heart began to turn sore. She never thought that the assassination of the second imperial sister would bring Fufeng such a big blow. The influence of - after all, it was Fu Fengdong's hand last time.

isn't it?Otherwise, how could it be so easy to do such a thing as giving death to the emperor's daughter?

While looking at Lu Fufeng's wrapped hands, while thinking that the cause of Fuyun's death reported to him by Qiu Harvest was self-killing with a sword, Lu Fusang felt more and more weird.

She obviously won, didn't she?Mingming got rid of the uncertain contender for the throne for the second time.But why is she still feeling bored?

"Sister Huang, do you think Second Sister Huang likes Fufeng?" Lu Fufeng looked at the sunny courtyard outside with a smile through the teardrops hanging from his eyelashes.She was a little curious, what exactly is the 'like' of low-end life forms?Or what exactly is 'amour'?

Can an emotion below 30.00% make a low-end life form give up life?

Lu Fufeng blinked and withdrew from Lu Fusang's arms, then wrapped his arms around Lu Fusang's neck, raised his head and brought Lu Fusang's head towards his face.

"Sister Huang, Fufeng is not sure whether he still likes you or not." Lu Fufeng looked at the empress whose expression was complicated by a kiss, and smiled softly, calmly like a lilac.

"Hmm..." Lu Fusang felt sick for a moment looking at the woman who was smiling weakly and reluctantly.

"Fufeng, my widow... Let's start over." Lu Fusang sighed, and held Lu Fufeng into his arms solemnly, "I can give you everything except imperial power."

"Hehehe. The imperial sister was joking. Imperial power, Fufeng...don't dare to ask for it." Lu Fufeng unconsciously stretched out his hand to caress Lu Fusang's face, "Besides, Fufeng never thought of asking for imperial power...otherwise..."

Lu Fufeng looked at the kiss that suddenly fell on his lips, and the "64% calmness, 14% panic, 13% admiration, and 9% hesitation" on the analyzer, and he was slightly taken aback. Sure enough, the data never deceived her, and the love scene was like a battlefield.

Although she still doesn't understand what love is.

Let Lu Fusang do whatever he wants, Lu Fufeng believes that if King Sui is here, he will be happy.This body does not exclude the queen.

But what happened to the bite?Feeling the pain on his lips, Lu Fufeng suddenly felt a little regretful.She doesn't want to waste energy on this kind of thing.

"Sister Huang, you... you loosen..." Seeing the weak recommendation on the analyzer, Lu Fufeng chose to push Lu Fusang softly.

"Fufeng, promise Huangjie, forget about Fuyun..." Lu Fusang realized that the people below him were struggling, and raised his head, his eyes filled with undeniable coldness, "Otherwise, you will only be in this deep palace for the rest of your life." Among them."

"Huh? Is the emperor trying to imprison Fufeng?" Lu Fufeng couldn't understand the thinking mode of low-end life forms.A disagreement will restrict personal freedom?

King Sui is not just a noble lady of the royal family!My dear Empress Fuso-kun!

Looking at the blurred light and shadow outside the hall, Lu Fufeng leaned closer to Lu Fusang's ear half-truthfully, and wrote lightly, "Sister Huang, do you think that the world will be peaceful after the death of Second Sister Huang and the imprisonment of Fufeng again?"

"Hmm..." After Lu Fufeng finished speaking, Lu Fusang couldn't help tightening his grip on Lu Fufeng. She remembered that the doctor's daughter had visited the doctor the day before yesterday and said that Fufeng had lost too much blood and fainted.Since they lost too much blood, the two of them must have talked a lot.

But what's good to say about a pair of royal sisters who haven't seen each other for a year?

Thinking of the secret letter that Rushuang handed her, Lu Fufeng's heart was in a mess, and she suddenly couldn't be sure whether Fuyun had instigated Fuyun to usurp the throne that Fufeng told her last time.

After all, in that letter, Fu Yun had already said that if Fu Feng was willing to leave Chen Guo with her, she would return the power to herself.

Repaying the government, the letter uses repaying the government.

Lu Fusang was furious, flashing through layers of humiliation.Since he is an emperor, why should he be restrained by a group of imperial sisters?

"Fufeng, Rushuang has already accepted that the widow is the master." Lu Fusang met Lu Fufeng's gaze, and kissed Lu Fufeng's lips again, "And you can only like loneliness."

Lu Fufeng looked at "42% shame and anger, 40% jealousy, 10% admiration, 8% unknown" on the analyzer, with a smile in his eyes.

She heard footsteps.