However, her snacks seem to be quite different from other useless plants and flowers.
Apart from anything else, just being able to understand her words and know her thoughts should not be underestimated.
I won’t say anything else.
Pulling the green leaves of the snack, Feng Yun raised his head and glanced out the window.[
There is a cool breeze, and there is a feeling of being suddenly warm but then cold.
Poisoning her for so many years was not enough, and now they have started to attack her nominal wife. It seems that they really can't wait any longer.
Feng Yun lowered his eyes slightly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
I won't offend others unless they offend me. Since some people are seeking their own death, why should she pity them?
"Liu Yun, please tell me. Tomorrow I will bring my new wife into the palace to bow down." The voice was very thin, going straight through the house.
"Yes." Someone immediately responded outside.
One day is enough for those with ulterior motives to prepare.
When the wind blows gently, who can turn his hand into clouds and turn his hand into rain?
An exceptionally quiet night passed, and the next day, Fengyun swaggered with Emperor Mu into the palace to pay homage to the king and queen.
The Duke of Arthur is small, but extremely exquisite.
The carved beams and painted buildings are almost exquisite down to the millimeter, and every bit contains a kind of exquisite beauty.
The apse of the palace.
The queen, who was very similar to Feng Yun's mother, looked at Feng Yun with a smile on her face: "Yun'er is an adult now. She can't be so naughty in the future. It's time to calm down and do things properly."
Feng Yun sat under the queen's head. Hearing the words, he smiled and said slyly: "Feng Yun is being naughty. Feng Yun has always been very well-behaved. Your Majesty framed Feng Yun."
"You brat." The queen immediately laughed and cursed upon hearing this.
"Haha, in our Principality of Arthur, I'm afraid the only one who can talk to my sister like this is Fengyun." On the side, Fengyun brought his wife to visit the harem today, and several concubines in the harem also arrived. At this time, one of them was wearing a peacock.
The feathered imperial concubine smiled and said.
"No, my sister loves Fengyun the most. But Fengyun is good-looking and well-behaved. My sisters are all feeling sorry for me, let alone my sister." The concubine on the other side also smiled and accepted.