"Your Highness." Mulin walked back holding his bruised face.
Feng Qiming came back to his senses, looked at him, and raised his lips: "Who is it? That Xiaoqiu hit him."
Mulin looked uncomfortable: "As follows, the task has been completed."
Feng Qiming nodded and looked at him meaningfully: "Go back and apply some medicine, but don't look for Poria cocos."
After saying that, he turned around and closed the door. Mulin was locked out with a look of helplessness on his face.
He has been beaten like this. His Highness used to care about him, but now he doesn't care.
If I hadn't gone out to deliver a message and was almost discovered by that little girl, I wouldn't have made such a move.
Thinking of the misunderstanding, the originally serious face suddenly turned red, and some pictures flashed in his mind.
Touching his own wound, the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.
"What's going on?" In the darkness, Feng Chuyi weighed the silver-glow weapon in her hand and curled her lips with satisfaction.
"As expected, they will return in January." He was the only one in the gloomy armory, but Aoki suddenly appeared behind him in a flash.
Feng Chuyi got the answer she wanted and didn't ask any more questions. She put down her weapon and asked, "How is Muchen?"
Feng Chuyi thought about it over and over again. He was really uneasy about the account book and the Song family couldn't keep it.
"Except for causing trouble with the Song family recently, he has not done anything else." Qing Gui thought of his deal with him, and lowered his eyes to cover his thoughts.
"My king's mother-in-law is really charming, but this one is so devoted. This makes me curious, who is he?"
When Feng Chuyi said this, Qing Gui beside him raised his eyebrows: "Why did Your Highness say that?"
Feng Chuyi tilted her head and looked at him meaningfully: "Don't you think there is something fishy? I was misled by Master Wangchuan before. Now that I think about it, how could he, a northerner, know so much about Feng Country?"
Speaking of this, Feng Chuyi smiled: "Mu, Mu, if I remember correctly, there must have been someone named Mu in Feng Kingdom."
The atmosphere was weird for a moment, and Feng Chuyi looked at Qing Gui like this: "Are you right? I remember that you were also involved in the Mu family."
What I said is particularly profound.
Qing Gui calmly clenched his fists and then relaxed them: "Really? Back then, I was sure that there would never be a single person left alive in the Mu family."
"Why are you so sure?" Feng Chuyi looked at him curiously.
"The annihilation of the Mu family was the order of the current emperor. Besides, no one in the Mu family could stand up to him. He was an old man. The old man of the Mu family has long been dead."
Qing Gui said definitely, looking directly at Feng Chuyi with his dark eyes.
It was like a silent confrontation between the two. Feng Chuyi suddenly looked away: "I am simply curious. Since you are so sure, I won't think too much about it."
"However, since we have attacked the Song family, let's do it again. I can't wait." Feng Chuyi closed her eyes after saying this.
"Yes, I will go find him myself."
When Qing Gui left, Feng Chuyi opened her eyes and looked at his back. She didn't know what she was thinking in her dark eyes.
"Your Highness." Suddenly, a dark figure appeared behind him.
"Stare." Feng Chuyi said coldly.
He doesn't believe in anything. He only believes in himself. Besides, nothing happens by coincidence in this world.
Qing Gui was a very alert person, and Feng Chuyi's words just now were obviously testing him.
It seems that the plan is going to be accelerated and Feng Chuyi cannot control it.
When the shadows faded away, only Feng Chuyi was left spinning around in the darkness, raising her head and muttering to herself: "Su family, Song family, Mu Chen, Qing Gui, Feng Qiming."