Chapter 685

These two boys, when it comes to work, they excrement and pee a lot. Also, the two of them go together. The style of the picture was so beautiful that Feng Qingge didn't dare to think about it any more, she coughed lightly, and stood obediently at the door, pondering what Murong Chu said just now.

The country of Yun has been hollowed out. Except for the Feng family, no one can take on the important task of guarding the frontier. However, Murong Chuming knew that this would be the case, but still recalled all the Feng family members and imprisoned them. This internal contradiction is far greater than the external one. In the face of the great enemy, he would rather kill his own people than fight the enemy. This kind of person is really incomprehensible.

Why are you so dead-headed, you have to fight for a life-and-death situation internally, protect your family first, and then divide it up? Now that Mu Cangyun is imprisoned, and she wants to do what Mu Cangyun does, she just wants to borrow Mu Cangyun's power... Ah bah, why did she go back to this point again.

Just when Feng Qingge was fascinated, a painful voice suddenly came from inside, pulling all her thoughts back. The whole body trembled involuntarily, and Feng Qingge immediately approached the door.

"Where are the people dead!"

Hearing the roar inside, Feng Qingge dared to stand, she knocked on the door quickly, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, do you have any orders?"

"Make me sober soup, come in, and help me." The depressed voice came from inside, thinking of Helanbo's kick, Feng Qingge could only helplessly shake his head, then opened the door and looked at Murong Chu, who was sitting on the ground, approached helplessly, and crouched down to support him.

The icy big hand pressed Feng Qingge's hand, Murong Chu stood up a little drunk, his eyes fell on Feng Qingge, vaguely felt that the person in front of him was familiar, but he couldn't remember where he saw it. "Who are you?"

"The servant girl is the maid who just entered the palace." After a little stunned, Feng Qingge lowered her head and said. With her dirty appearance, could Murong Chu still recognize her?

"It's pretty tan, hiccup... Go, cook wine." Sitting swaying in the chair, Murong Chu propped his forehead with one hand. It's just that this hand wiped his nose, and the painful feeling made him sober up. He touched his nose in surprise, and held up the mirror beside him to look at it.

"Why is my nose swollen?" Murong Chu looked at himself in the mirror in awe. He remembered getting down from the dragon chair just now, and he was on the chair when he woke up, but no matter how much he rolled, he wouldn't put his nose on it. Give it a shot, this way, it's clearly being beaten!

With a chill all over her body, Feng Qingge said with some guilty conscience: "Perhaps, I accidentally knocked it just now, and this servant will go to prepare sober medicine and hot water."

"Go, let's go." Waving impatiently, Murong Chu tried hard to recall what happened during this period, but no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't remember. Looking at the token placed on the table above, Murong Chu was still Decided to tie this thing around my waist.

"Shh!" Holding up his skirt, Helanbo and Feng Ni stood in the hut, and one of the eunuchs walked in in surprise, looking at the two people in palace maid's clothes, he stood there Shhh, his whole being Frightened, he leaned against the wall and almost screamed.

Putting on his skirt, he stretched out his hand and pressed it directly on the wall behind the eunuch. He Lanbo was holding the horsetail grass in his mouth, and the corner of his mouth twitched upwards. He said coldly, "I'm new here, haven't you seen this confrontation?"

"You guys, how could you..." The male duck's voice came out, it was really unpleasant, and he was almost frightened by the two people in front of him.

"We are palace maids, bah, we are generals, patrolling here. Didn't assassins sneak into the palace recently? This is a new set of methods, pretending to be palace maids to execute, don't make it public, otherwise the head will be lost!" A gesture of wiping his neck, Helanbo smiled.

The eunuch shook his legs in fright, nodded again and again and said, "I know, I know, those two generals, now..."

"Go to His Majesty's side and protect His Majesty. Remember, don't make a sound." With a snap of his fingers, Helanbo withdrew his hand and left.

The little eunuch looked at them with admiration, wishing to follow him.

Feng Ni pursed his mouth, raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

"What else can I do, this palace is suffocating. Eh, Feng Er Shui? How long has it been, why is she as black as coal? Also, what is this holding!" The sharp-eyed Helan Bo swept away When he arrived at Feng Qingge, who was turning a corner in front, there were guards patrolling on the other side. He didn't dare to follow Feng Ni, so he just watched from the toilet.

However, Feng Qingge didn't notice the two people on the opposite side. When he got out of the kitchen, he smeared an extra layer of stuff on his face, which looked black, just like those from Africa. Carrying hot water and sobering soup, he opened the door and walked in directly.

"Your Majesty, please use it." Feng Qingge deliberately placed the thing beside Murong Chu.

Murong Chu, who was bowing his head, was still looking at the mirror, looking at the hot water and the towel, and then put down the mirror, but the moment he looked up, he saw Feng Qingge turning dark again, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and asked in confusion. : "What, went out and was scorched?"

"Er..." Burnt your uncle! After calming down, Feng Qingge explained: "Your Majesty is drunk, slaves have always been like this."

"Oh?" Murong Chu rubbed his temples, took the hangover soup and drank it, then felt a little more comfortable, raised his hand and said, "Wipe your face for me."

"..." I finally knew how Feng Ni was reluctant just now, no matter how unwilling he was, he had to keep doing it.

Looking at the person in front of her, Feng Qingge could only helplessly wring out the towel, put it on his nose, and said lightly, "Your Majesty, the effect of applying heat for a while will be better."

"Well. I told the people outside to go to jail in a while." Murong Chu didn't think too much, stretched out his hand to take the towel over his nose, leaned back on the chair, and said coldly, "I was drunk just now, what nonsense are you talking about? "

"Well..." Feng Qingge stood, glanced at Murong Chu, and asked with some doubts: "The servant didn't hear anything, what does your majesty have?"

"Heh, the person Luoran chose was clever." Putting the towel back coldly, Murong Chu said coldly, "But I don't like clever people! Luoran, hum."

"What, between Your Majesty and Princess Luoran..." She asked subconsciously, Feng Qingge quickly shut up, these questions are not the ones she should ask, and she can't talk too much.

Murong Chu didn't mind, the cold light in those eyes swept across Feng Qingge, and said indifferently, "I just want to use strength to go upstream, and I can't cast my true feelings. Luoran, hum, if it wasn't for that face, she wouldn't be sure now. Where are you trapped? You seem to be very interested in her affairs, well, I will tell you today when I am happy."

tell me what? Feng Qingge's heart skipped a beat, and she held her breath as she looked at the person in front of her.