It's hard for the queen of intelligence

The cold wind howled past his ears, but Lu Fusang didn't feel the slightest chill.

Sitting in the chariot, Lu Fusang narrowed his eyes slightly listening to the sound of "creaking and creaking" wheels rolling over the snow. There seemed to be the sound of horseshoes behind him?

"Sister Huang—" The sound of whipping caused Lu Fusang to raise his hand to lift the curtain hanging beside him.

"Fufeng?" Lu Fusang's eyes lit up at the woman riding beside his car.

"Emperor Sister! Why didn't you call Fufeng when you came to hunt with Lord Yu?" Lu Fufeng turned to look at Lu Fusang with a little puzzlement in his eyes.Just now she and Cui Jing rushed from the mansion to the paddock, and only saw a few thin horses... The king is hunting, why do we need so many horses?

"Ahem...the wind seems a bit strong today..." Lu Fusang avoided Lu Fufeng's sight, lowered his head and coughed twice.

"If the imperial sister is not feeling well, then go back to the palace first." Lu Fufeng reined in the reins and let his own horse walk slowly, so that he could just follow the side of the chariot, and he could see Lu Fusang's face clearly.

"Hehehe." Lu Fusang smiled affectionately and glanced at Lu Fufeng who was walking on his right hand side, and waved his hand to tell the maidservant in the car to tell the groom to slow down, "The widow has already told the Lord Yu, how can I hunt here today?" broken appointment"

"Heh..." Lu Fusang hadn't finished speaking when Lu Fuyun rode his horse towards her and turned over, "Dare to ask my lord, where is the bait in such a cold winter?"

"This..." Lu Fusang met Lu Fuyun's eyes full of anger, and was speechless for a moment.She also knew that there was no prey in this cold winter forest, but she, Lu Fusang, used her body as a lure, wasn't she the best prey in the world?She believes that Liu Xiaoyong will not let her down, after all, it is very difficult for them to have the chance to directly get rid of Lord Chen.

"How can there be no prey in this vast snowfield?" Lu Fusang gave Lu Fuyun a serious look, Fufeng didn't understand her mind, she believed it, but if Fuyun didn't understand, it would be a bit ridiculous.Although she, Lu Fusang, thought highly of herself, she never imagined that she could concoct any earth-shattering scheme.

"But..." Lu Fuyun looked at Lu Fusang in disbelief, completely forgetting his identity, "You are the king..."

"Since the widow is the lord of the country, he will plan for the country of Chen. Hunting here with the lord of Yu can be said to kill three birds with one stone, and the widow is even happy...Jing Qing's family knows that a hunt can comfort the ministers of the two countries and move the world How thick is the royal family’s love, why do you stop it?” Lu Fusang raised his eyebrows and glanced at Fufeng, who had been sizing him up, and waved at her, “Feng’er, come in the car, I have a few words I want to tell you what I want to say."

"My lord—" Seeing that Lu Fusang had summoned Fufeng into the chariot, a look of pain flashed across Lu Fuyun's eyes.

"Why talk so much!" Lu Fusang scolded Lu Fuyun, whispered something to the maid beside him, and put down the car curtain.With the curtain of the car turned, Lu Fuyun could no longer see Lu Fusang's expression.

"No problem..." Before boarding the car, Lu Fufeng comforted Lu Fuyun, stepped on the back of the maid who was kneeling on the ground, and boarded the car.

As soon as Lu Fufeng boarded the chariot, a maidservant withdrew from the chariot and raised his voice, "Except for His Royal Highness Sui Wang, everyone retreats ten feet, waiting for my orders!"

After saying that, he retreated ten feet with everyone.

"Is ten feet enough to hide people's eyes and ears?" Kneeling and looking at Lu Fusang, Lu Fufeng frowned slightly, she had never seen such a leisurely Lu Fusang.The Lu Fusang in her memory was either fragile, or fierce, and occasionally had some bad habits of a superior... She had never seen such an approachable Lu Fusang.

"Emperor Sister is the lord of the country, so why do I need to deceive others?" Lu Fusang sneered, and stretched out his hand to caress Lu Fufeng's side face, "How is Gu'er?"

"Gu'er?" Lu Fusang's soft murmur made Lu Fufeng at a loss for what to do. After Lu Fusang raised his hand to remove the hairpin on Lu Fufeng's head, Lu Fufeng finally realized what Lu Fusang meant——Lu Fusang was asking about her and Song Gu. Had a good night last night.

"There is already a servant girl reporting Fang Xian to make a big fuss..." Lu Fusang pretended not to get up and walked around behind Lu Fufeng, "Since I have a royal husband, Feng'er's hair style should also change."

"Change? Isn't Fufeng's hairstyle the same as Huangjie's?" Lu Fufeng turned his head to look at Lu Fusang, who was dressed like a lady, and frowned.Does anyone in the world really wear a dress to hunt?

"Hmm... that's the emperor's fiancée..." The strands of hair passed through his hands, Lu Fusang stared at the snow-like silver threads in his hands, and his heart skipped a beat, "When I was young, Feng'er told Huang Jie that Feng'er I will stay with Huang Jie until her temples are gray. At that time, Huang Jie thought that Feng'er had a child's heart, but looking at it now, Huang Jie is dull..."

"Sister Huang..." Feeling the sandalwood lingering around his side, Lu Fufeng inexplicably wanted to hide.

"Don't worry, Miss Huang won't do anything to you..." Seeing that Lu Fufeng had started to fear, Lu Fusang moved closer to Lu Fufeng's ear, "Feng'er, tell me, should I tell Cui Jing, you remember... ...Although you have repeatedly emphasized that the you after the war in Yunjiang is not the original you, but some things cannot be deceived... For example, you must not know that the way you look at me now is exactly the same as ten years ago At that time, you didn't know that you liked me, you only knew to hide... until one rainy night, you went to Xicheng to find Zen Master Mingye..."

Before Lu Fusang finished speaking, he realized that he was being dragged into Lu Fufeng's arms, staring at him fixedly.

"Is this kind of look like liking? Then what is this kind?"

Lu Fufeng imagined that the person falling in his arms was Lingyun, Lu Fufeng looked seriously into Lu Fusang's eyes.

"Hmm..." When Lu Fufeng's eyes fell on Lu Fusang's eyes, Lu Fusang was stunned. She never thought that she could see such emotions from Fufeng's eyes.remorse?bitter?Even mixed with some unspeakable attachment and gratitude?When did Fufeng need someone's protection?Fufeng has always been like an unclimbable mountain, standing in the hearts of the people of Chen Guo.She is King Sui, the talented King Sui... How could someone protect her and let her give birth to admiration that she shouldn't have due to her status?

"Has Feng'er been rescued by someone?" Lu Fusang concealed his gaffe and looked at Lu Fufeng seriously.

"Hmm..." Was he saved by someone?After closing his eyes and contemplating the encounter with Yao Lingyun for a moment, Lu Fufeng nodded and said, "I guess..."

"Is that person from Yu country?" Lu Fusang's heart tightened.

"No." Lu Fufeng shook his head.

"Then let's marry back to the mansion." Lu Fusang bent his elbows and got up from Lu Fufeng's arms, quickly took out the scroll from the drawer, spread it on the table in the chariot, and found a vermilion brush, and began to write on the scroll written word.

"What's that man's name, and where is he from?"

"Hmm... name..." Watching Lu Fusang write, Lu Fufeng felt that his legs seemed to be a little numb.

Seeing that Lu Fufeng didn't reply for a long time, Lu Fusang frowned: "Don't you know about it? Then it's going to be difficult... Forget it... I just leave a space for his name here... "

"Leave blank" Lu Fufeng was puzzled.

"Sister Huang gave Feng'er a marriage... Is Feng'er happy... I think Feng'er will like it... Cough cough cough..." Lu Fusang half smiled, then bent over due to coughing.

"Then there's no need..." Lu Fufeng hesitated for a moment, then stood up and supported Lu Fusang.

"Why?" Staring at the jade finger on his arm, Lu Fusang's heart tightened, "He doesn't care about his status?"

"No..." Lu Fufeng felt that the atmosphere in the car suddenly became a bit serious, "She's already dead."

"Dead?" Lu Fufeng's words made Lu Fusang unsteady, "You said he was dead?"

"Yes." Lu Fufeng was sure that the Second Sister Huang had died long ago.

"Then...hehehe...the widow can't be polite..."

Lu Fusang's low laughter made Lu Fufeng puzzled.

"Feng'er, do you know that we in Chen Guo believe in an afterlife..." Lu Fusang looked a little far away.

"The next life?" Seeing Lu Fusang with some blood on his face, Lu Fufeng moved her into his arms.After all, holding on is hindering breathing.

"That's right...if Feng'er is sure that the person is dead... I will write this decree to you..." Lu Fusang looked up at Lu Fufeng, "Let me finish writing the decree, and then let me sit Come behind you, help you take care of..."

"Okay." Before Lu Fusang finished speaking, Lu Fufeng moved the desk to Lu Fusang.

"I don't like people peeping when I write my will." Seeing that Lu Fufeng was looking at the tip of his pen all the time, Lu Fusang pushed Lu Fufeng back and asked him to turn around.

"Okay..." With a slight sigh, Lu Fufeng slowly turned around, no longer looking at Lu Fusang who was like a 16-year-old newlywed.

"Hey, wait a minute, Feng'er is going to call Cui Jing for a stick of incense and see him later." Lu Fusang held the vermilion pen and curled his lips.

"Alright..." Lu Fufeng responded, and walked out of the chariot.

Today's queen seems a bit strange...

The place where Lu Fuyun stood was very close to the chariot, so close that it only took one or two steps to board it.

Lu Fufeng suspected that the ancients' sense of number was not good, so he recorded the few steps as ten feet.

"There is an ambush near here..." Seeing Lu Fufeng walking towards him, Lu Fuyun hurriedly approached Lu Fufeng.

"Ambush?" Lu Fufeng thought about the few skinny horses in the paddock, and said, "Maybe it was arranged by Sister Huang..."

"It's not like." Lu Fuyun pulled Lu Fufeng and squatted in the snow beside him, pointing to the horseshoe prints hidden in the snow, "Look, how can Chen Guo have such a big horseshoe?"

"Huh? It does seem a bit big." Lu Fufeng thought thoughtfully, "Could it be that it is the backbone of the Yu Kingdom?"

"Impossible..." Lu Fuyun shook his head, "Leaving hoofprints so blatantly, they definitely did not come to ambush..."

"What's that for?" Lu Fufeng frowned as he looked at the number of people around him displayed on the analyzer, "There are indeed many Yu people around..."

"Demonstration..." Lu Fuyun pursed his lips, "There are at least three forces in the paddock..."

"How could it be?" Although there were many powerful people in Chen Guo, except for the late Second Sister Huang, there was no one who could rebel.

"Could it be someone from the second emperor's sister?" Lu Fufeng and Lu Fuyun exchanged glances, "You have been out of town for a long time and don't know the situation in the middle school. Although the second emperor's sister has been given death many years ago, the real date of death is ...According to the case files in the palace..."

"Uh..." Looking at Lu Fufeng who was seriously talking about his "rebellious history" to himself, Lu Fuyun secretly felt that he had done a wrong thing - there was an ambush, it seemed that it would be more reliable to talk to Lu Fusang.