Feng Yu Jiu Tian

Feng Ming turned her head suddenly, and a beautiful figure came into view.

White belt and blue belt, sitting elegantly in the corner of the kiosk, slender arms erected on the stone table, palms holding the delicate reddish cheeks, a pair of beautifully beautiful eyes.

It was Ludan.

Confronting those clear but seemingly inexplicable eyes, Fengming only felt that his mind was mostly seen by Lu Dan, and he embarrassedly arched at him: "Aren't the masters resting?"

Lu Dan handed a graceful posture, and asked Fengming to sit on another stone chair beside him. He was busy talking and stared at Fengming deeply. He asked with a soft smile for a long time: "Changed the Ming King in my situation , Can Ming Na rest at ease? "

Fengming saw him chic, and with a smile, he showed an unrivalled style, stunned, and secretly called the beauty to pour the country. It turned out that there was no distinction between men and women. Rong Tian is very close to him. If he has also seen him, he is also a famous beautiful man. Therefore, for rumors that beauty can be deceptive, I always feel that it is an exaggeration. At this moment I have seen Lu Dan in person, only to understand why a king is willing to Beauty has abandoned the country.

Thinking of Rong Tian's weird decision, I felt more and more ashamed in front of Lu Dan and couldn't dismantle Rong Tian's platform. Feng Ming had no choice but to blame him. ... "

"King Ming doesn't have to be like this." Lu Dan waved his hand to cut off his words, and groaned, "Lu Dan is here to borrow food, and dare not be strong." He poured out a glass of wine, raised it and drank it, and turned to laugh at Feng Ming. Road: "Ming Wang excuse me, this is the fine wine brought by Lu Dan from Dongfan, which should have been shared with Ming Wang. But I heard that King Xilei had strict orders not to allow others to submit unexamined food to Ming Wang."

Feng Ming's face was flushed, and she had not spoken yet. Lu Dan had drank the wine in the glass, turned her head to the side, and sighed quietly: "The Lord of the powerful nation is so affectionate, Ming Wang is so blessed."

He drank and drank himself in one move, elegant and truly like a fairy.

Feng Ming laughed affectionately: "When the teacher said the words of affectionate, his tone was different from others."

Lu Dan put down his wine glass, looked straight at Feng Ming, and said earnestly: "The most vulnerable thing in the world is the word of affection. Speaking from the tip of your tongue is also shocking."

Suddenly, these characters swelled their hearts, and even Fengming was a little flattered, thinking, asking, "What is the National Teacher?"

After listening to this, Lu Dan carefully looked at Feng Ming, and suddenly closed his eyes. It took a long time to open, and his eyes faintly shone with wisdom. He pulled out something from his arms: "Although I met for the first time, Lu Dan and Ming The first sight of Wang was the same. Would Ming Wang be willing to do something for Lu Dan? "

Fengming learned to be good early. Although she admired Lu Dan very much, she turned her head around and swallowed her mouth full of promises. She frowned and asked, "What's busy?"

"King Ming don't misunderstand, this matter has nothing to do with state affairs." Lu Dan reached out to Feng Ming, slowly opened his palm, revealing a small red line lying in the palm of his hand: "Lu Dan only asked Ming Wang to give this to his life in the future. Those who return to Dongfan, please ask him to transfer it to our king. "The tone was heavy, and there seemed to be infinite regret.

Fengming froze and asked in amazement: "What does the state teacher mean? Even if you can't borrow food, you don't have to be so depressed."

"Why does Ming King need to know?" Lu Dan smiled coldly and stood up: "Sorry, I came to understand that Lu Dan actually entered the West Thunder City." Despite Fengming's repeated questions, he went on his own.

Fengming returned to the room with a belly of confusion. She turned around two or three times, and was more inadvertent to read. She sent Qiuyue to see Ludan's situation. Qiuyue returned and reported: "The master of that Ludan is not bad, and has been staying in In the house, drinking quietly in front of the window. I can't see how beautiful he is, such a beautiful woman. "

"Where is the autumn basket?"

"During dinner."

Fengming remembered the injury on Qiu Lan's wrist. She suffered lightly and she didn't want everyone to know. It was hard to ask Qiu Yue and stood up and said, "I'll go and see her."

"It's weird in the kitchen."

Qiu Xing's voice did not fall, Feng Ming had gone by himself.

At the door of the kitchen, one hurriedly came out of it and almost hit Fengming. Fortunately, he was flexible and took a step to the side: "Ming King?"

"Rong Hu?" Seeing Rong Hu holding the palace's medicine bottle, Feng Ming said suddenly: "Still you are careful, you know to give medicine to the autumn basket. I'm planning to see her."

Rong Hu didn't know why his face turned slightly red, and he bowed his head and muffled and explained, "No, it was the autumn basket that asked me to rub the medicine." The hand holding the medicine bottle didn't even know where to put it.

Feng Ming carefully looked at the wounds on Rong Hu's face. Sure enough, everyone was carefully applied a layer of plaster, and then looked at Rong Hu's expression. He understood in his heart, couldn't help smirking, turned his eyes, and lowered his voice. "Did you help her with the injury of the autumn basket?"

Rong Hu's face was even redder, and he shook his head again and again: "No, she said she just painted it."

"Stupid! She has bruises on her wrists, how can she paint it herself?" Fengming guessed that Qiu Ba is overhearing in the kitchen and deliberately exclaimed: "Hurry up and take care of Qiu basket. Qiu basket is the king's most important maid , Something went wrong, I want you to pay. "

The curtain suddenly lifted, and Qiu basket stood at the door, exposing his little daughter's coquettishness, staring anxiously at Feng Ming: "Ming Wang bullies people, I will not cook tonight." He stared at Ronghu again, and fell on the curtain. Into the kitchen.

Fengming winked at Ronghu. Ronghu's tall body almost burned red, like a cooked shrimp. He was poked twice by Fengming, took a deep breath, stomped his feet, and braved his courage. Go into the curtain with the medicine bottle.

Fengming laughed abruptly in front of the kitchen door, feeling better, and turned back to the room with a smile. Just stepped in and found out that Rong Tian had returned after talking about politics.

"What good thing happened, happy to be like this?"

Feng Ming suddenly saw Rong Tian's familiar smile, but she was suddenly moved, stepped forward and grabbed his belt, stood almost next to him, staring at Rong Tian's eyes and swearing solemnly: "I usually do OK, it always makes you trouble. "

Rong Tian was vigilant: "Why do you suddenly reflect today?"

"I only learned today that it is not easy for you to be a king." Feng Ming looked at him with consideration.

"Where to start?"

"The pupil, for example, is terrible. Although you are a king, you ca n’t teach him the status of heir. But rest assured ..."

"Relax?" Rong Tian narrowed her eyes.

"I've called Rong Hu to teach him a meal," Feng Ming said with a tongue to Shang Rongtian's disapproval: "I reminded, put on a mask next time, don't let people recognize it."

Rong Tian glanced at him calmly, and then for a long while suddenly laughed: "You will make trouble for me." He sighed and shook his head two or three times, pulled Fengming into his arms, chin on his shoulder, softly Road: "Hitomi is not too young, and she should also learn it. Alas, did the queen mother tell you?"

The head resting on the shoulder became heavier and he seemed to be a little tired. Fengming's hands were wide open, holding Rong Tian's waist as if she was holding an oversized doll, and sulking: "The consequences are serious ..."

"what?"

"We have serious consequences together."

Rong Tian raised her head and said, "What's the bullshit?" He drank suddenly, like a sudden sullen thunder in the clear sky.

He is usually gentle and considerate, and is gentle and considerate to Feng Ming. Today, he was easily angry, and even Feng Ming was startled. He let go and held Rong Tian's hand, and his crystal clear eyes looked at Rong Tian.

"The dishes are ready, so fragrant!"

"Autumn basket is really not right today, even if you die, you wouldn't serve it."

"Hee, it must be that Ming Wang has teased her."

Qiuyue Qiuxing came in from the door holding hot dishes, and just stepped in, she had sensitively smelled abnormal air, busy converging laughter, and held her breath.

what happened?

Peeking at the king, his face was so dull and scary. The two looked at each other, spit out their tongues quickly, laid down the dishes silently, quietly arranged the tableware, and presented a ritual to each of Rong Tian and Feng Ming, respectfully whispering: "Master, Ming Wang, please have a meal. "

The two talents who seemed to be stiff were slightly moved, Rong Tian's face was slightly better, and he waved: "You go out." I sent the maid, don't cross the neck, and raised Feng Chi uncomfortably: "Eat Right. "

Feng Ming sat down silently and picked up the chopsticks, but nothing was caught, but she was still in a daze.

The two had never been in such a state before, and they were uncomfortably quiet. Rong Tian coughed and put a piece of lamb leg into Fengming's bowl: "Try this."

Feng Ming nodded obediently and took a bite.

"This tofu is made in the autumn basket as you said? It tastes good, and I'll ask her to make it next time. Come, you can eat a bit."

"Drink some soup."

"You're not well, eat more food."

"Feng Ming, don't you like this most?"

The bowl was filled with vegetables carefully sandwiched by Rong Tian, ​​Feng Ming bowed her head silently, and picked a bit of chewing.

Halfway through the meal, Rong Tian put down his chopsticks, and Shen said, "Fengming, come here."

Feng Ming put the bowl and chopsticks, stood up and walked in front of Rong Tian.

Rong Tian looked at him with a god. After a long time, he sighed softly: "Do you now know that the consequences are serious?"

Fengming's eye socket was slightly hot, being pulled by Rong Tian, ​​she simply leaned into Rong Tian's arms.

The two hugged each other tightly and couldn't even say a word.