The prince is poisonous

"Qiu'er, how is the Liu family boy?"

"Grandfather, Brother Qing, he, Qi Qing and I have discussed it, and we will help Brother Qing detoxify the day after tomorrow at the latest. I think he will recover in the future."

Healed, he will leave, right?

Feng Zhiqiu leaned on Emperor Feng's shoulder and helped him take off the memorial that was clutched in his hands. Under the shadow of the window lattice, those bright black eyes flickered slightly, full of indescribable sadness.

"Why are you willing to leave him and come to find me?"

Emperor Feng grabbed his hand and held it in his own, patting it lightly, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the last time he was held like this, Qiu'er seemed to be still in his arms.

Emperor Feng frowned slightly, and thick wrinkles had already appeared at the corners of his eyes.

"Grandfather, let's go eat. Eunuch Zhou has already been waiting!"

Feng Zhiqiu pulled the old man who was sitting up and down with his backhand, and followed Zhou Fu who had been waiting at the door for a long time to the main hall.Soon, several couples of maids and eunuchs filed in, serving fragrant dishes.The dazzling array of dishes instantly aroused Feng Zhiqiu's appetite.Seeing Emperor Feng giving him a doting smile, he no longer cared about it.Just eat it.

The old man knocked on him for a long time, and laughed out loud at the sight of him devouring the food. Although the grandparent and grandson didn't talk much, they ate happily.

After the meal, when the palace attendants put away the cups and plates on the table, Zhou Fu also bent down and gently closed the door for them.

"Qiu'er, why did you come to find Grandpa Huang?"

Emperor Feng looked at the author's good-looking grandson beside him, even though he asked this question on his lips, he already knew it in his heart.

"Grandfather, although Qiu'er has no talent in martial arts, the changes in my body in recent days are still vivid. Shouldn't Grandpa Huang explain it to Qiu'er?"

Feng Zhiqiu pursed his lips, and glanced at the shrewd old man beside him, his eyes became even brighter.

"Haha, you kid finally thought of asking about this."

"That……"

"Qiu'er, do you know that you are already the host of that deadly silkworm?"

"Yes! But that thing—"

"Qiu'er, have you had any wet dreams recently?"

"Huang, Grandpa Huang! No, no!"

"Haha, Qiu'er, don't be shy! When you were your age, Grandpa Huang had already taken over his wife! A man is a man, if you have it, you have it, and if you don't, it's useless. Talk to Grandpa."

Emperor Feng gently smoothed his grandson's black hair, and the feeling of being tired of walking before finally disappeared.

Feng Zhiqiu looked at the old man in front of him who was smiling seriously, but his eyes were shining with evil light, his face suddenly became hot.This, this, he hugged Yanqing like that last night, it's impossible not to respond!

But is that a wet dream?Doesn't it count?

Feng Zhiqiu plucked his hair, and now even his neck was red.In the end he didn't care about 21 anymore, Feng Zhiqiu closed his eyes and said in a muffled voice.What I thought in my heart was: Why did Grandpa ask this?Could it be related to your own body?

"Yes, yes!"

"How do you feel?"

"..."

What does it feel like?no?Did Grandpa Huang ask what he thought?Mustache, is there any? !Growing up so big, no one has ever asked myself such a question!How do you feel after masturbating?Is it really?

"Qiuer?"

Seeing that he ignored him, Emperor Feng thought that his grandson didn't hear what he said!Then he called out again.

"Qiu'er, do you feel numb all over? As if you are in a cloud? Your body is so hot that you can't control it? Is it—"

"... very cool!"

Feng Zhiqiu kept his head down all the time, his long hair fell to the side of his face, and he could not see Emperor Feng's expression.Hearing Emperor Feng's words became more and more penetrating, the bottom of his heart was filled with embarrassment, and he couldn't help crying out for a moment.

It's just that the beautiful face that was completely exposed was already red like a peach blossom at this moment, and the fundus of his eyes was trembling slightly.

"...haha...haha! Qiu, Qiu'er! You are really the emperor's pistachio! You, you are so cute!"

Before Emperor Feng finished speaking, he was interrupted by the child in front of him, so he could clearly hear what he was calling.Emperor Feng laughed out loud, and rubbed the big hand that was stroking the back of his head even more.

While hugging the child, the old man held his stomach vigorously, and it took a long time to hold back his smile under Feng Zhiqiu's embarrassed eyes.

It's just that the slightly twitching corner of the mouth has already betrayed him.

"Grandfather—"

"I, I won't laugh anymore! Qiu'er, don't be angry! I—"

Feng Zhiqiu glared at that person fiercely, who cares what kind of ninety-five supreme being he is? !At this moment, Emperor Feng has already become that old and unscrupulous grandpa in his own eyes!

It took about half a cup of tea before Emperor Feng stopped. After he calmed down, Feng Zhiqiu had already gone to eat his snacks regardless.

"Qiu'er!"

Emperor Feng fawned and tugged on the sleeve of his grandson, and after a while, the child smiled at him.

"Enough laughing?"

"Ahem, stop laughing! Grandpa Huang is talking about business! Business!"

"Say!"

Feng Zhiqiu has long run out of patience!It seems that if you want to ask something from the emperor's grandfather in the future, it's better to be more direct!

"Okay! Qiu'er, do you know that although your current body is not as superior in martial arts as the Liu family boy, you are a full-fledged martial arts container, which is hard to find?"

"container?"

Feng Zhiqiu drew back his thick eyebrows slightly, and looked at Emperor Feng in puzzlement.Martial arts container?Could it be that his body can pretend to be martial arts?

"Yes! Martial arts container, your father and I were sure that you would be able to survive this poisonous test, and we have already prepared a dozen or so martial arts prodigies for you."

"Do, what?"

When Feng Zhiqiu heard this, half of his scalp went numb.He looked at the palm of his hand, as long as he exerted a little force now, a gust of warm heat would gather.

But when I wanted to use them, the anger seemed uncontrollable, and disappeared without a trace in an instant!

Dad and Grandpa Huang still kept this hand, hehe, 'Feng Zhiqiu', how lucky you are to have relatives who pave the way for you in everything.

"Qiu'er, don't worry, your father will take you to see them after the matters of the Liu family are finished."

By the way, brother Qing's poison has not been cured yet.Feng Zhiqiu withdrew his mind slightly, his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Why is Grandpa Huang bothered today? You don't even want to eat lunch?"

"Hmph, it's not those bastards!"

"King Ning and the others?"

"Who else is there besides them? Qiu'er, you know that Feng Jinshan is visiting the homes of the major people in Fengjing recently. Although King Ning is relatively peaceful, but he is in the court today, it is really a response. His arrogance is really getting stronger and stronger. The more arrogant it is!"

"Is Grandpa Huang afraid?"

"Joke! I have lived for more than 70 years, and I have never been afraid of anyone!"

"Hehe, Grandpa Huang, Qiu'er hasn't given you a present for your birthday yet!"

Feng Zhiqiu peeled off a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and gently put it in his mouth. After eating, he didn't look at Emperor Feng's confused eyes. He whistled, and soon there was another person beside Feng Zhiqiu.

"Darkness!"

A black figure was kneeling at Feng Zhiqiu's feet at the moment, with his head bowed and kneeling on one knee.Emperor Feng didn't recognize it at all!

When Feng Zhiqiu asked the man to stand up, the man in black revealed those eagle-like eyes.The black veil hanging from her head was also moved twice by the movement of standing up.

Hearing Emperor Feng's call, his dark black eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't move at all.He just stood silently beside Feng Zhiqiu, but his face under the bamboo hat was even more serious.

"Dark and presumptuous, you will never kneel down when you see me!"

Emperor Feng's complexion changed abruptly, and his slumped eyebrows straightened at this moment.

"Darkness!"

Feng Zhiqiu didn't make a sound, he took a sip of tea, threw the leftover sweet-scented osmanthus cake on the table, and casually wiped his mouth.Then he flicked off the crumbs that got on his fingertips.He stretched out his hands behind him.

"Master! Here!"

Seeing the young man put down the food in his hands and looking at Emperor Feng meaningfully, he understood immediately.He straightened up, touched his front, and quickly took out a scroll-like thing from his arms.

An You carefully handed over the item to Feng Zhiqiu, and then retreated quietly.

"Grandfather, what are you looking at? This is a gift prepared by my grandson for you!"

Feng Zhiqiu took the scroll and put it in front of Emperor Feng, he waved his hand, and after a while, the old man opposite came back to his senses.Emperor Feng said quietly, "Master? So that's how it is!"

Emperor Feng looked at his grandson seriously, his brownish eyes were full of firmness that he had never seen before.

Unexpectedly, in just a few days, this child tried his best to subdue the Anbu that he created by himself!It seems that some things really need to be discussed in the long term.

Emperor Feng stroked his white beard, implying something,

"Qiu'er, what is this?"

"Grandpa Huang is interested, so why don't you open it yourself and take a look?"

Feng Zhiqiu had a smile in his eyes, he didn't expect to get this thing when he sent Anyou out!He gently pushed the 'gift' in his hand into the hands of the old man.

I have seen this thing myself a long time ago, Grandpa Huang, you have to thank me very much!

"This is!"

Emperor Feng didn't doubt that he was there, so he opened the scroll casually, this is it?

"It's Fengjing's map!"

Before Emperor Feng finished speaking, Feng Zhiqiu answered casually.The blueprint that was spread out was an inconspicuous map.But this map also has another mystery——

"Qiu'er, what is this red circle?"

Feng Jing was built by himself, and he must have read the blueprint thousands of times, if not tens of thousands!But now on the map that Qiu'er handed over to her, the northeast corner was marked with a big red circle with a red pen.

Isn't that where the palace is located? !Emperor Feng's eyes dimmed instantly, and all his thoughts were devoted to the blueprint.

"Grandpa Huang, don't worry, since Qiu'er said that this is Qiu'er's birthday gift to Grandpa Huang, Grandpa Huang will take care of it!"

Feng Zhiqiu put the blueprint on the table, he took the teacup at hand, raised it casually, and all the hot tea in the full cup was spilled on the map.It also sprinkled on Emperor Feng's dragon robe.

But the old man was not angry, but stared straight at the map.

As the tea soaked, dense black lines gradually appeared on the drawing. Although it looked messy and the black lines were tangled and tangled, it was surprising that the ending point of each black line was where they were at the moment. The red circle - the palace!