It's hard for the queen of intelligence

"Stay here?" Lu Fufeng looked at Lu Fusang, then at Cui Jing who was standing beside him, and frowned, "Fufeng should go with Ms. Cui."

"Ok?"

Lu Fufeng's words made Lu Fusang and Lu Fuyun angry and happy.

Lu Fusang did not expect that Lu Fufeng would disobey her.

And Lu Fuyun didn't know that Lu Fufeng was willing to prepare meals with her.She stayed in the academy in her early years, and also spent some days in the fields, no more than Fufeng's ten fingers not touching the sun and spring water.However, Fufeng seems to have such a period of time on the battlefield.From this point of view, it seems that Lu Fusang is the only one who will die lying on the couch.

But this is just playing with Fufeng.Even if Yueru is asked to go to the restaurant next door to buy food, it is only a matter of a moment.Not to mention Lu Fusang's hidden guard buried in the crowd.Taking advantage of Lu Fufeng's inattention, Lu Fuyun smiled at Lu Fusang.

Lu Fusang also returned a faint smile.

"Then go early and return early."

She was a little curious about what Fufeng could do.Moreover, she has other things that she cannot do in front of Fufeng...

"En." Lu Fufeng pursed his lips, got up and walked outside the house.As for the prompt on the analyzer: order Yueru to prepare a meal...just ignore it.

She currently has no plans to enslave low-end life forms.

Lu Fufeng looked up at the leaves above his head, and felt in a good mood.

Lu Fusang stared at the backs of Lu Fufeng and Lu Fuyun, and coughed lightly twice.

"Your Majesty..." Yue Ru frowned when she saw Lu Fusang started coughing.

Lu Fusang supported the couch with one hand, and raised his sleeve to cover his lips with the other.In an instant, there was only the sound of heavy coughing in the room, "Yueru, find for the widow...cough cough, Chunying is here..."

"You should go back to the palace! Your Majesty." Seeing that Lu Fusang was coughing badly, Yueru knelt down in front of Lu Fusang with a 'plop'.

"Cough, cough... nothing..." Lu Fusang leaned against the wall with his eyes closed, "Go look for Chunying."

"But..." Yue Ru glanced at Fang Xian who was standing not far away, and then raised her eyes to Lu Fusang.

"Fang Xian just let him stay here." Knowing Yue Ru's thoughts, Lu Fusang directly decided on Fang Xian's destination.

"Yes."

Fang Xian looked at the king on the couch not far away, blinked his eyes and was at a loss.

"Fang Xian?" Lu Fusang listened to Yueru's retreating footsteps, and softly uttered two syllables.

"Yes, Your Majesty?" Fang Xian shivered as he recalled Yue Ru's cold gaze when he passed by his side.

"Come here now, I have something to say to you." Lu Fusang thought about Cui Lin, then Song Yun, and then thought about the marriage between Lu Fufeng and her for a moment, feeling somewhat tired inexplicably.

The king has spoken, so there is no reason to refuse.

Fang Xian then took a few steps closer to Lu Fusang.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he reached the side of the couch, a short knife was cut across his neck.

"Say, whose idea is it to lure the disaster victims to surround the house today?"

Lu Fufeng and Lu Fuyun had disagreements as soon as they left the Sui Palace.

After narrowing his eyes to distinguish the location for a moment, Lu Fuyun settled on a restaurant in his heart.Since Lu Fusang was willing to let them prepare meals, he could just buy some and take them home.

After making up his mind, Lu Fuyun saluted Lu Fusang, "Your Highness, go south."

A hundred steps to the south, there is a restaurant.

"Walk west." Lu Fufeng rejected Lu Fuyun's proposal, followed the instruction of the analyzer, held Lu Fuyun's hand, and walked in another direction.

"Your Highness, then there would be no restaurants." Lu Fuyun frowned seeing Lu Fufeng walking in a hurry.

"There is a vegetable market over there." Lu Fufeng moved quickly according to the red line on the analyzer.

"Vegetable market?" Lu Fufeng's words made Lu Fuyun stagger, "Your Highness is King Sui..."

"This hall only has three thousand monthly coins."

The implication of Lu Fufeng's words is that he should be frugal.But when it fell into Lu Fuyun's ears, it felt like complaining inexplicably.

"Three thousand is not enough?" Lu Fusang looked at the alley not far away and frowned. Could it be that Fufeng wanted to take her into the alley.

"It's quite a lot." Lu Fufeng did not disappoint Lu Fusang, and after answering Lu Fuyun's call, he quickly pulled Lu Fuyun into a small alley.

"How much?" The speaker has no intention, but the listener has intention.Thinking of the fake Yao Lingyun who had a monthly salary of more than [-] yuan, Lu Fuyun didn't understand Fufeng's meaning for a while.

"The two of you can't spend that much money." Lu Fufeng thought that she and Yueru were the only two in Sui Wang's mansion, and felt that 3000 taels was a bit much.

"Two people?" Lu Fuyun followed Lu Fufeng's steps, and suddenly remembered what Lu Fusang said about Lu Fufeng's marriage, "Your Highness has a monthly salary of 3000 taels, how dare you think about getting married?"

"It's expensive to get married?" Lu Fufeng frowned, she didn't really want to add financial burden to Lu Fusang, "If it's too expensive, when the palace returns to King Sui..."

"Just call off the marriage?"

"No..." Lu Fufeng raised his eyebrows and glanced at Lu Fuyun, "When I go back to the palace, I just need the emperor to pick him up directly. I won't leave like that..."

Um?Lu Fuyun did not expect that Fufeng would think of only asking for a husband.

"I'm afraid this is inappropriate. A man getting married..." Lu Fuyun was trying to scare Lu Fufeng away with the cost of the marriage, but he was shocked by a low wall covered with moss in front of him - there was no way ahead?

"Your Highness?" They walked for a long time just to find a wall?

"We'll wait here." Lu Fufeng pulled Lu Fuyun and turned to face the alley, which was a T-shaped entrance.They are at Dingkou.The analyzer showed that in another 10 minutes, a low-end life form selling cabbage would pass by the intersection in front of them.

"What are you waiting for?" Lu Fuyun looked around the alley, gazing at the moss in sight, and couldn't help frowning. She had been hiding in Chendu for nearly ten years, but she had never been in such a remote alley.

"This is your old