It's hard for the queen of intelligence

She didn't have a chance to find out why Lu Fusang knew Sui Wang's preferences so well, but she could feel Lu Fusang's intentions.Is this the care between relatives?

With tofu mixed with shallots that was completely different from the restaurant in front of him, Lu Fufeng secretly felt that he didn't understand how the emotions between low-end life forms are defined.

Is kinship really innate?Although the answer given in the analyzer is no.But she also seems unable to understand the emotion revealed from Lu Fusang.

Sitting on the main seat and watching the palace people hurrying by in the courtyard, Lu Fufeng suddenly realized that ever since she came back from the restaurant that day, she had lived a life that a royal family should have in a feudal country.

If Fang Xian could be regarded as a good husband, Lu Fusang took a look at Fang Xian who was sitting on the side, and stopped the chopsticks in her hand, then she could barely be regarded as living a family life.

However, Fang Xian spoke coldly to her from time to time, and was afraid and frightened at times. Even though the explanation given by the analyzer was playing hard to get, she was not convinced at all.

"Is today's meal not to your taste?"

"Ah... no... no... Your Highness... Xian'er..."

Seeing that Lu Fufeng had stopped his chopsticks, Fang Xian didn't dare to move for a while.

“Then why bother to eat vegetarian food”

Lu Fufeng looked at Fang Xian for a while, and after confirming that he deliberately avoided all meat dishes, he frowned.She didn't want to be nosy at first, but the analyzer reminded that if the man in front of her continued to diet, he would not be far from death.

If this is considered playing hard to get, then it can only be said that low-end life forms have the potential to be abused.

"Xianer sees that His Highness only eats vegetarian food, so Xianer..."

Fang Xian cautiously glanced at the tofu mixed with shallots in Lu Fufeng's bowl, feeling full of complaints.Damn Yueru.If he had to keep the same diet as His Highness, he didn't like the meal in His Highness's bowl at all.

"Then...you should follow Yueru to eat."

Lu Fufeng raised his eyes to look at Yueru who was standing not far away.

"Returning to Your Highness, Yueru also likes to be vegetarian."

"Oh, that can only wrong you."

Although Lu Fufeng didn't like Fang Xian, but since he entered the Sui Palace, he had to take care of each other.

"Um……"

Fang Xian glanced at Lu Fufeng resentfully, then lowered his head and continued to eat the tofu in the small dish.He knew that this tofu was made of minced meat, but he really couldn't satisfy his craving.The food in the palace is really something you can't eat without seeing it.Good meat can be made into tofu, just to cater to King Sui's vegetarian diet...

Lu Fufeng didn't notice Fang Xian's gaze, but felt that she loved the tofu of this era more and more.After all, the low-end life forms in the imperial dining room are better at cooking than those in the restaurant.

"Your Highness, Master Cui is here to visit."

After eating happily, Lu Fufeng put down the chopsticks in his hand and glanced at the palace servant who was kneeling in front of the table, resisting the urge to make her stand up, lowered his head and said calmly, "Go and invite Master Cui to come in."

Ever since Cui Jing went to the palace with Chunying that day, when he came back, he was given a house by the imperial sister, which happened to be adjacent to Sui Wang's mansion.So now she and Cui Jing can be regarded as neighbors.

"Your Highness..."

Lu Fuyun walked slowly into the mansion behind the palace servants, saw that Lu Fufeng was eating with Fang Xian, and immediately raised her eyebrows, she didn't seem to pick the time for the meal...

"I don't know that His Royal Highness is eating, so it's bothering you..."

Seeing Fang Xian with reddish cheeks sitting under Lu Fufeng's lower hand, Lu Fuyun saluted Lu Fufeng according to his rank.She is wearing an official uniform today, and she paid homage to the minister of the Ministry of Industry.

"No problem." Looking at Lu Fuyun's serious appearance, Lu Fufeng followed the information in his memory and responded to Lu Fuyun's words, and then told Yue Rudao, "Moon Ru gave me a seat."

"It's Your Highness."

Yueru didn't move slowly, Fang Xian's desk was moved to the lower side of Lu Fufeng in a blink of an eye, and Lu Fuyun's seat was set to Lu Fufeng's side.

"Your Highness, this meal is delicious..."

Lu Fuyun looked at Fang Xian who was trying to squeeze into Lu Fufeng's arms, his eyebrows and eyes narrowed into a line.

"It's just an ordinary home."

Lu Fufeng waved his hands to Lu Fuyun, and raised his bottle to invite Lu Fuyun to have a drink together.

Lu Fuyun happily raised the bottle, but frowned when the wine entered his throat, the taste of the wine was not right.

"Does Master Cui think there is something wrong with this wine?"

Seeing Lu Fuyun frowning, Fang Xian murmured and explained, "The Holy Majesty said that His Highness is too weak to drink strong wine...so...he only prepared some light wine for the Sui Palace."

"Is this also beauté?"

When the maid beside her helped her fill it up again, Lu Fuyun confirmed that the glass was just water that had passed through the wine jar.It has the aroma of wine but no taste of wine.

"Hee hee hee, how can this not be called bouillon?"

After Lu Fufeng drank the contents of the bottle, he began to wobble.According to the analysis of the analyzer, King Sui usually pours it out of a cup.

"is it?"

Lu Fuyun stood up and walked in front of Lu Fufeng, stopping her shaking.

"who am I?"

"You? You are Cui Jing!"

Lu Fufeng half-closed his bright eyes, lazily exuding a bit of drunkenness.

"Really? Have a look again?"

Lu Fufeng concentrated his attention, saw that Fang Xian and Yue Ru had exited the palace gate at some point, and then seriously looked into Lu Fuyun's eyes for a moment.

"You, you are... Miss Huang?"

Lu Fufeng watched in amazement at the woman in front of him washing her face with the wine in the jug.When the colored drops fell off her face, a fair face appeared in front of her eyes.

"Cui Jing's face painting skills are really good!"

After removing the grease from his face, Lu Fusang sat down on Lu Fufeng's seat instead of a guest.

"You are not Lu Fufeng."

"Ok?"

Lu Fufeng looked at the familiar woman eating with his own chopsticks, and didn't move for a while, "And then?"

"You are Lu Fufeng."

Lu Fusang tasted the tofu mixed with shallots on the table, and there was a smile between her brows. She also prefers some light side dishes.

"You don't like widows, do you?"

"Yes."

Lu Fufeng didn't understand why Lu Fusang suddenly had a showdown with her, saying that he was not King Sui.

"You don't want to be an emperor either, do you?"

Lu Fusang got up and walked a few steps forward with his back to Lu Fufeng.

"Yes."

Lu Fufeng stared at Lu Fusang's back, and said in a low voice.

There is nothing to think about, she doesn't want to be an emperor.

Hearing the deep "yes" echoed in the hall, Lu Fusang's brows were slightly relaxed, she wanted to turn around, but she knew it was not the time.

"Do you want to protect the rivers and mountains of the Chen Kingdom?"

Concentrated, Lu Fusang asked the last question of her trip.

"Yes."

Lu Fufeng answered naturally.

"Then you... are King Sui."

After hearing "yes", Lu Fusang turned around slowly, his eyes were full of a different brilliance from the past.

"I'm King Sui?"

Lu Fufeng bit the few words that Lu Fusang said, and felt a different kind of emotion for the first time, was it joy or approval?She couldn't tell, but somehow she felt the configuration of her analyzer change.

"Yes. Did Cui Jing tell you that she minds that you are not Fufeng?"

Lu Fusang stretched out his hand to caress the unpainted cheek in front of his eyes, and moved close to Lu Fufeng's ear.

"Jing, she only thinks of me as Xiaoai..."

Avoiding Lu Fusang's hand, a smile appeared on Lu Fufeng's face.

That woman Cui Jing is really interesting.She would secretly climb the ladder from her mansion to Prince Sui's mansion without disturbing the servants, just sitting on the peach tree saplings and drinking quietly.They will also climb over the wall with food boxes in the middle of the night.However, the way she looked at the Sui Palace was really sad.As if missing someone.

Lu Fusang noticed that the woman was smiling, and his eyebrows also bent.Although she had suspected that this woman was not King Sui from the day she asked her for a monthly salary, but after listening to the report of Lu Fuyun's whereabouts by a group of people from Dongzang a few days ago, she confirmed it.

Of course, the real confirmation is after writing a promise with Lu Fuyun today.

But if this woman is not Lu Fufeng, where is the real Fufeng?

Thinking of the woman helping her out of the icehouse that day, Lu Fusang's eyes flashed with warmth, "Then Xiao Ai, where did Fufeng go?"

Although she treats Fufeng differently from ordinary people, she doesn't mind Fufeng being replaced, all she needs is to confirm Fufeng's whereabouts.

"King Sui's body is here, and her consciousness has merged with mine..."

Lu Fufeng thought for a moment, and gave Lu Fusang an answer.

"In other words, this body is indeed Fufeng's?"

Lu Fusang moved half a step closer to Lu Fufeng.She agreed that Lu Fuyun would treat Xiao Ai as her own sister ever since she left Chendu Zhishui.

"Yes."

As Lu Fusang approached, Lu Fusang in Lu Fufeng's pupils became bigger and bigger, "I have the memory of King Sui."

"Memory? With whom, how many?"

Lu Fusang was confused by Lu Fufeng's words. Lu Fuyun only told her that Xiao Ai was not Fufeng, but he didn't say too much in detail.

"All of them, those with Sister Huang, those with Second Sister Huang, those with Third Sister Huang, those of Mrs. Guo..."

Lu Fufeng looked into Lu Fusang's eyes and paused every word.

Hearing that the woman called "Xiao Ai" by Fuyun said that she had all of Fufeng's memories and also had Fufeng's body, Lu Fusang broke into a cold sweat suddenly.Will she be secretly replaced one day like Fufeng?Of course, it would be great if 'Xiao Ai' could be attached to anyone. She could order 'Xiao Ai' to lean on the Lord of Yu, and then pay taxes and enjoy the peace of the world.

"Is there anyone like you in this world?"

"No."

After Lu Fufeng turned on the analyzer and searched for a week, he shook his head at Lu Fusang.

"Can you lean over someone else?"

"No."

No one of the same kind, and can't bend over others?Lu Fusang carefully looked at the woman standing in front of him, and found that she was really different from the previous Fufeng.The same eyebrows and eyes, falling on Fufeng's body, would be full of hostility, but on this woman's body, it would be peaceful all over.Could it be that he has a poetic and bookish spirit in his belly?

Thinking of the imperial sister who showed her full strength as a forward, and looking at the extremely plain woman in front of her, Lu Fusang asked casually, "Has Xiao Ai ever studied?"

After saying that, without waiting for Lu Fufeng to answer, she picked up an orange by the table and began to peel it.

"read?"

Thinking about the difference between Xingnian's information database and paper books, Lu Fufeng could only look into Lu Fusang's eyes, and said calmly, "I haven't read it. But Fufeng has a photographic memory."

"Really? Photographic memory?"

Before Lu Fufeng finished speaking, he saw some strange light in Lu Fusang's eyes.

"What a big breath!"

The light in Lu Fusang's eyes didn't last long, and was replaced by jokes in an instant.

"Then allow the widow to test you."

"Your Majesty, please."