It's hard for the queen of intelligence

"Your Highness won't listen?" Lu Fuyun frowned slightly as he was dragged by Fufeng to gallop across the roof.It was obvious that Chun Ying had just entered the palace, and that was the place where she should eavesdrop.

"Hmm..." Lu Fufeng pondered for a moment, and led Lu Fuyun to stop on the eaves of a roof, "There are some things that you and I should not know."

"For example?" Looking around at the place where Lu Fufeng stopped, Lu Fuyun looked at the tile under his feet in confusion. She knew that she was still in the palace at this time, but she seemed to have never been to this place.

The confusion of the woman in front of him did not arouse Lu Fufeng's displeasure.On the contrary, Lu Fuyun's confusion just made Lu Fufeng treat the woman in front of him differently - she actually met a courtier who was very curious about Emperor Xin Mi...

Looking carefully at the woman who knew the secrets of the harem for a moment but had no fear, Lu Fufeng couldn't help but smile: "Since I can silence the three of them at the same time, Chunying must have done something extraordinary. And this matter, the Queen My sister definitely doesn't want you and me to know."

"So His Highness ran away?" Staring at the admiration in Lu Fufeng's eyes, Lu Fuyun became more and more confused.Since Fufeng knew that Chunying had done something extraordinary, they should stay and hear the cause and effect.How could she run away without waiting for Chunying to speak?

"It's not running away." Lu Fufeng approached Lu Fuyun slightly, and held her hand.

"That's it?" Looking down at the hand covering the back of his hand, Lu Fuyun's heart couldn't help but feel inexplicably nervous.Although, she shouldn't feel palpitations because of this casual touch, but her heart doesn't seem to be her own anymore - she can even hear the sound of her own heartbeat.

"Let Miss Huang feel at ease."

Lu Fufeng's words made Lu Fuyun's heart sink to the bottom. How could she have forgotten that Chunying was the one who sent her and Fufeng out of the palace... If Chunying returned to the palace, the first thing to bear the brunt would be to reply to Lu Fusang about her relationship with Lu Fusang. Fufeng's whereabouts.As soon as they asked where they were going, there would be countless pairs of eyes looking for where she and Fufeng were in the palace now.Even though she and Fufeng escaped the eyes of the hidden guards outside the palace, but if you look closely, how could a prince and minister be lost in the palace for no reason...

Thinking of Lu Fusang knowing that she and Fufeng disappeared in the palace, Lu Fuyun felt a chill down his back.

"Miss Huang may not send someone to find us so soon..."

Seeing that the analyzer showed that the people beside him were frightened, the smile on Lu Fufeng's face widened a bit.

"What does your Highness mean?"

Lu Fuyun suddenly felt like a child in front of Lu Fufeng, almost unable to make up his mind.

"Jump down!"

"Ok?"

Lu Fufeng's words were still in his ears, and Lu Fuyun heard the wind of 'huhu'.She was picked up by Fufeng again?

"Last time I saw you sprain your feet when you jumped on the eaves..."

As soon as it landed on the ground, Lu Fufeng hugged Lu Fuyun and took a few steps forward.

"Then His Highness doesn't have to..."

Lu Fuyun raised his eyes to look at the silver thread hanging on Lu Fufeng's shoulder, the light in his eyes dimmed.

"It's okay..."

Lu Fufeng smiled and turned around the bushes in front of him, only to see two people walking towards him.

"His Royal Highness King Sui!"

The oncoming people never expected to meet Lu Fufeng here, so the smile froze instantly on their faces.But the thoughtful etiquette helped him lower his head to hide the frustration on his face, and when he raised his face, his face was full of spring breeze again.

"Huh? Mr. Song..." Seeing that it was Song Yun and an old woman who came, Lu Fufeng immediately embraced Lu Fuyun and moved aside, "Fufeng didn't know Mr. Song would be here, I'm sorry..."

"Your Highness!" Realizing that Lu Fufeng gave way to Song Yun, Lu Fuyun's face darkened.In Chen Guo, even though Song Yun was the emperor's hand-picked husband, there was absolutely no reason for Fufeng to make way for him.

"Master Cui is dissatisfied with the behavior of His Royal Highness King Sui?" Seeing clearly the face of the man in Lu Fufeng's arms, Song Yun's smile deepened a bit.It is widely rumored in the world that His Majesty Fufeng is a good woman, admired the Lord for several years, and was depressed for many years without getting it. Therefore, he has not married all year round, and it has also caused the Lord to be unable to establish a husband... He thought it was far-fetched by the world, and misunderstood His Royal Highness Sui Wang and her husband. The friendship of the king... Looking at it today, it seems that His Royal Highness King Sui has moved on.

If it wasn't for His Royal Highness King Sui's empathy, he probably wouldn't be able to get the title of imperial husband, right?Before Lu Fuyun could speak, Song Yunzheng lowered his eyebrows and glanced at the elder beside him, then moved to the side to make way for Lu Fufeng, and said, "Your Highness, please go first."

After all, didn't he just taste the charm of King Sui a few months ago?Thinking about being rejected by Lu Fusang for offending His Royal Highness Sui Wang last month, Song Yun sneaked a few more glances at Lu Fuyun who was lying in Lu Fufeng's arms.

That woman must have climbed to the Ministry of Industry because of nepotism!Staring at Lu Fuyun's face, Song Yun quietly made a conclusion in his heart.By the way, it is concluded that Lu Fufeng will not be an obstacle to him in this life.

Hiding the disdain in his eyes, the corners of Song Yun's mouth lightly raised—why does a woman who likes to tease women argue with him?

But the old woman next to him didn't seem to think so.

"His Royal Highness King Sui, I meet you again."

The old woman smiled kindly and looked at Lu Fufeng who was standing on the side for a while, her eyes were full of light.At this time, His Royal Highness King Sui's complexion seemed to be much more ruddy than when he saw it a month ago.

"Are you...the old man who accompanied Fufeng to see the flowers that day?" Hearing the woman in front of him say 'again', Lu Fufeng immediately recognized the identity of the woman who spoke.This is the palace man who met at night a few days ago and said 'things that should belong to the Lu family belong to the Lu family after all'.

"Hmm?" Lu Fuyun frowned when he heard that some palace servants were getting close to Fufeng.When did Fufeng become so popular with palace people?It seems that Chunying is waiting for Fufeng to be different from the past.

"That's right! It's Laoshen. I really didn't expect His Highness to remember Laoshen..."

Seeing that Lu Fufeng recognized her, the old woman couldn't help smiling and took a few steps closer to Lu Fufeng.

"The old man took Fufeng to see the flowers, so Fufeng naturally remembered."

Lu Fufeng frowned at the old woman, she seemed to have a natural affection for the elder in front of her.

"Then Your Highness has thought about being the owner of that flower?" Hearing Lu Fufeng mention the flower again, the old woman blinked, and there was a bit of cunning in her cloudy eyes.

"Auntie!" Hearing that the old woman asked Lu Fufeng if he would like to be the owner of the flower, Song Yun frowned. He was willing to give way to Lu Fufeng, but he would not let Lu Fufeng talk to the old woman.

"Don't worry, Mr. Song, I'm just talking about the old days with His Royal Highness Sui Wang. I think, the beautiful woman in His Royal Highness Sui Wang's arms must not care, right?" Smiling and warning Song Yun, the old woman greeted Lu Fuyun. Eye.

"That's right..." Lu Fuyun noticed that the old woman's eyes fell on him, so he instinctively looked back at the woman who spoke.

The woman asked Fufeng's words, could it be interpreted that she was a flower grower?Hoping to get some kind of reward from Lu Fusang in the palace by virtue of the gift of flowers?

Lu Fuyun stared at the old woman, trying to see some flaws in her eyes.And the old woman's dim eyes were like a deep well, eerily silent.

"Your Highness, you should really think about it... the owner of that flower..."

Repeating the words of the old woman word by word, Lu Fuyun endured an indescribable sense of oppression.When did such a powerful figure appear in the palace?Thinking of Lu Fusang's terminal illness, Lu Fuyun's eyes became more wary.

"Master?" Hearing the proposal from the person in his arms, Lu Fufeng lowered his head and thought about the flower he teased that day, and then his whole face was filled with a smile, "When did the flower ever have a master?"

"Does that flower have no owner?" The old woman turned her eyes and glanced at Song Yun who was standing on the side, then smiled and turned her gaze back to Lu Fufeng's face.

"Grasses and trees have their own hearts." Lu Fufeng stared at the old woman seriously, and she seemed to understand what the old woman said about the master of flowers and trees.It's just the Queen's position.Even though Sister Huang has the entire imperial city and every plant and tree in the entire imperial city, she cannot own the entire imperial city.Many things in the imperial city are beyond the control of the imperial sister: flowers bloom and fall, trees wither and trees flourish... What she can control is only where the vegetation grows...

Staring at the "wild fire is endless, spring breeze blows and regenerates" on the analyzer, Lu Fufeng's eyes flickered: "Only flowers are the masters of flowers, don't you think so?"

"Hehehe..." As soon as Lu Fufeng said those words, the old woman's gaze was full of reminiscence, "Your Highness really looks like him..."

"What does it look like?" Lu Fufeng didn't understand who he was.

"Xin Xing." Like a code word, the old woman uttered two words with a deep smile.

"Huh?" As soon as the old woman finished speaking, Lu Fuyun's expression changed.She seemed to have heard the two mention Fufeng's character.One is the woman in front of me, and the other is Zen Master Ming Ye from the Zen Academy.

Lu Fufeng saw that the complexion of the man in his arms was raised on the analyzer, so he instinctively lowered his head to look at the complexion of the man in his arms, and saw that it was only slightly pale, and then raised his eyes to look at the old woman...

However, the old woman did not wait for Lu Fufeng to look up.

Therefore, when Lu Fufeng raised his eyes, he saw the back of the old woman and Song Yun walking side by side.

"Your Highness clearly should punish them."

Lu Fuyun looked at Lu Fufeng's expression and murmured.

"Why bother Jing's hostility is too heavy..."

Holding Lu Fuyun in his arms and continuing to walk forward, Lu Fufeng fell into deep thought.Why did she meet Song Yun in the palace?Shouldn't Song Yun leave the palace at this time?Why did Song Yun know the old lady just now?Why did the old lady ask her if she wanted to be the king?Is it possible...

Recalling for a moment Song Yun's pale face when he heard the old woman asking about flowers, Lu Fufeng's lips tightened immediately.

Could it be because something happened to the Queen?

After confirming that 'Lu Fusang is seriously ill' was also displayed on the analyzer, Lu Fufeng immediately figured out all the joints.Because the imperial sister is seriously ill, the appointed imperial husband will be in the palace, and because the imperial sister is seriously ill, that woman will ask her if she wants to be the lord of the country...

But what is the identity of that woman?Just a flower lover?

Thinking about the identity of the old woman, Lu Fufeng whispered to Lu Fuyun: "Jing thinks that the palace just now..."

"Your Highness cares too much about the thoughts of the untouchables." Thinking that Fu Feng was like Zen Master Ming Ye, blaming himself for being too hostile, Lu Fuyun felt a little displeased in his heart.

"Really?" Ignoring the thoughts of the person in his arms, Lu Fufeng glanced back at the road Song Yun walked before - that road seemed to lead to the imperial sister's bedroom?

not good!

Thinking of the old woman's expression, Lu Fufeng put Lu Fuyun on the spot, turned around and ran towards Lu Fusang's bedroom.

"Fufeng!"

Seeing that Lu Fufeng left him and left after a disagreement, Lu Fuyun felt a faint anger in his heart—how could Fufeng be angry with himself for a few untouchables?

"Huh?" Hearing the voice behind him, Lu Fufeng was slightly distracted. How could Cui Jing call himself 'Fufeng'?As a subject, she has always only dared to call herself King Sui, even though she called herself 'Xiao Ai' when she found out her identity...

Thinking of Cui Jing's angry look when he called himself "Fufeng", Lu Fufeng couldn't help smiling against the wind, and she couldn't help but want to turn around and go back to tease her.

Cui Jing is such an interesting woman!

Gazing at the palace not far away, Lu Fufeng walked up to the eaves with a smile.

It would be foolish to rush into the palace rashly, she needs to hide in the dark and wait and see what happens.