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Chapter 225 Pretend to be crazy and sell stupid?

The two people sitting on the rafters were so stunned that their faces turned red and their hearts surged.

Suddenly feeling the urge to raise his head secretly behind him, Mo Yunxi was instantly startled.

She turned around and looked at Nan Yanxi pleadingly, but she didn't dare to make a sound or move.

She could only let him wrap his arms around her and take advantage of her unscrupulously.

"Uh huh..."

Trying his best to suppress the sound coming from deep in his throat.

Mo Yunxi kept praying in her heart, hoping that the battle below would end soon.

Let this couple of bitches get out of here quickly.

But then I thought that Fengji's health was unexpectedly good and he was quite capable of doing anything.

He almost made Mo Yunxi angry to death, but made Nan Yanxi behind him extremely happy.

For a long time, Mo Yunxi was already paralyzed, breathing rapidly, and almost couldn't hold on any longer.

The fighting below finally came to an abrupt end.

"Huh..." Breathing heavily, Feng Ji turned over and lay down tiredly.

The concubine Jing gave a sweet moan and suddenly lay on his chest.

"Bad people don't know how to feel sorry for others every time..."

"Hehe... who told you to be so charming!" Feng Ji laughed mischievously and held that delicate body in his arms.

After a pause, he suddenly said seriously: "By the way... the old man asked me to ask you how the emperor's health is lately."

"Also, has the second brother visited him in the past few days? What did he say?"

Hearing this, the two people on the beam couldn't help but be stunned, old man? Isn't that Feng Yucheng?

Could it be that the old guy lost his mind and went crazy? Or... was he pretending to be crazy?

If he is pretending to be crazy, he needs to attract attention. This old boy has been very tolerant for so many years.

They looked at each other and saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.

The two of them continued to listen...

The concubine Jing pursed her lips and said, "Huh, I know your purpose of coming to see me is not that simple."

He twisted his body in displeasure, but still replied: "I think the old man's body is quite uncomfortable."

"I heard from the imperial doctor that whether I can celebrate the New Year this year is a matter of course!"

"As for the second child..." Concubine Jing thought for a while: "It must have been nearly a month since he came."

"But I heard someone came to report that I suddenly came here just after dinner, and it was Li Shuwan, the little girl, who was waiting on me."

"Oh?" When Feng Ji heard this, he immediately became interested and quickly asked, "Then what did he say?"

"Who are you bringing with you?"

"Oh, how did I know..."

Twisting a little impatiently, Concubine Jing thought hard: "I heard from Little Stool that I brought a few guards with me."

"There is also a chief eunuch of the palace and a personal female officer, both of whom have unfamiliar faces."

"I didn't say anything, I just scolded those slaves."

"Unfamiliar face..." Feng Ji pondered for a while, then slowly sat up.

He reached out and started to put on his clothes.

Concubine Jing on the side was a little reluctant: "You...are leaving right now?"

"Ah... I have to go back and report to the old man quickly!"

Feng Ji said while putting on his clothes: "You have to be careful and go to the emperor's place for a walk at least if you have nothing to do."

"Don't let the second one get you wrong. Keep an eye on these two men in the palace and tell me immediately if there is any trouble."

"Okay..." nodded somewhat unhappily.

The concubine Jing grabbed Feng Ji's arm like a little girl about to separate from her lover.

She said coquettishly: "Then...when will you come to see me again?"

Feng Ji, who was in the age of a saint, was naturally a little impatient. He waved his hand and said, "Oh, don't worry."

"As long as I want to see you, the dishes that Superintendent Shang will send you will naturally include golden osmanthus cake."

"If you need to see me for something important, just order spicy stir-fried kidneys from Shangshang Supervisor, and I will come to see you."

"Oh...I know..."

Concubine Jing pouted and nodded, and the two quickly got dressed.

After briefly tidying up the messy bed, he quickly left the place.

The two people staying on the beam looked at each other, and they were even more shocked.

It seems that these two people have been colluding for some time, and the supervisor Shangshan has actually been infiltrated by them.

Golden osmanthus cake and spicy stir-fried kidneys, Nan Yanxi couldn't help but secretly laugh, thinking that these two people are quite good at eating.

He turned around and looked at Mo Yunxi, and said jokingly: "Sister...it seems like you, a grown man from Haiguo, are not monolithic."

"Every move you make is under the eyes of others."

Hearing this, Mo Yunxi on the side sighed solemnly: "If this is really the case, then this Ning Guogong is not simple."

"You have been pretending to be crazy and stupid for so many years... What are you trying to do?"

Nan Yanxi curled her lips: "I want to rule the world for you. You didn't listen when that kid came in and asked how the old man was doing."

"When he heard that it was disgusting, you can see how happy he was, as if he had eaten a bee."

"This is probably because the old man was holding his breath and immediately attacked you!"

After hearing his analysis, Mo Yunxi nodded in agreement.

"Well...it's possible. After all, I'm declining now and my control is not as good as before..."

Speaking of this, Mo Yunxi suddenly grabbed Nan Yanxi's ear and said fiercely: "It's not your fault!"

"My great future has been ruined in your hands!"

"You still bully me like this! Let's see if I don't pluck your pig ears off..."

"Ouch...it hurts, my wife..."

"You keep yelling...!"

...

Mo Qingyan waited in the palace for a long time.

Along with Nangong Wenjian, Master Zhou Zhicheng and Qin Ge have also been here for a long time.

"Qingyan... Do you think the two of them are in danger?"

Nangong Wenjian stroked his beard, feeling a little worried.

"Probably...no way..." Mo Qingyan shook her head: "Maybe...she went to take shelter from the rain?"

"possible..."

Qin Ge on the side interjected: "Don't worry, if you two don't come back soon, I'll just go there myself."

Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden noise outside the door, and everyone hurriedly reincarnated to look.

It was Nan Yanxi and Mo Yunxi. Seeing that they were almost soaked through, everyone rushed over anxiously.

Nan Yanxi bowed her hands to everyone: "Master, Uncle Zhou, General Qin, I have kept you waiting for a long time."

"It's okay, go change clothes quickly!"

Nangong Wenjian and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly asked them to change out of their soaked clothes.

"Okay!" Nan Yanxi laughed and took out an object wrapped in many rags from her arms.

He handed it to Nangong Wenjian: "Master, please open this thing. Let's analyze it first. Disciple, go change into some fresh clothes."

After saying that, he took Mo Yunxi's hand and ran to the back hall.

"Well..."

The four of them looked at each other in confusion. Nangong Wenjian turned around and put the rag bag on the table.

As the layers were opened, others gathered around curiously.

The rag on the outside was still wet at first, but it became wet as you went inside.

When you peeled it off to the innermost part, it was almost dry, and what was wrapped inside really made everyone exclaim.

When Nan Yanxi changed clothes and came out again, the four people present had shocked expressions on their faces.

Zhou Zhicheng, in particular, held the letter in his trembling hands and cried with tears streaming down his face.

He muttered: "Old master, old master... It seems that you are still unpredictable."

"But you... why didn't you tell me this? If this slave had known about it earlier, how could he have fallen into the trap of luring the tiger away from the mountain?"

"Uncle Zhou, please express my condolences..."

Nan Yanxi walked over and patted Zhou Zhicheng's back gently, but she didn't know how to comfort him.

The old man wiped his tears and nodded: "Hey... this man is old and always likes to think of the past."

"Your Highness, don't blame..."

"Uncle Zhou, what are you talking about?"

Nan Yanxi hurriedly comforted her: "Your loyalty can be learned from heaven and earth, and my mother will definitely understand it."

Then the conversation changed: "What do you think of this parchment scroll?"

Hearing this, Zhou Zhicheng stood up tremblingly and came to the table: "I can be sure of this sheepskin scroll!"

"This is the so-called treasure of the previous dynasty!"

"It's just..." Zhou Zhicheng pointed to the black dots and red cross above: "I just don't know what these black dots and this red cross represent?"

"This is easy to handle..." Qin Ge on the side smiled: "Why don't we find an inconspicuous one first, and we'll send someone to take a look soon?"

But Lao Zhou shook his head: "That's not right. Although the map is detailed, the black spots are marked very generally."

"If you click on a map like this, a black dot covers an area as big as a county."

"There is no way to investigate silently..."

Hearing this, Nan Yanxi on the side chuckled: "It's simple, I have a way!"


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