"It's good that you think so. I'm afraid that you girl can't think about it for a moment and get yourself involved." After all, she is a girl who was raised by herself, so how could she not understand her temperament.
"Father witch, please don't think that I am like the Holy Mother. I am not." Feng Wu didn't like hearing this.
Jin Wu laughed sincerely: "Okay."
"Okay, then I won't interrupt my rest. We can discuss the specific matters when we meet with Liu Shi tomorrow."
"Okay, go to bed early."
Jin Wu looked at Feng Wu's back, stretched out his hand, and drank the wine he had put aside.
Immediately after the door closed, the embarrassment in Jin Wu's eyes was completely revealed.
At this moment, he no longer had that gentle and elegant look. In his elegant temperament, he opened the lid of the wine with wildness and drank a can directly.
He only saw his Adam's apple moving slightly, and soon the bottle of wine was bottomed out, but he seemed not to feel it and continued to open another bottle of wine.
At night, many people are sad, and only wine can relieve their sorrow.
As soon as Feng Wu entered the door, he was surrounded by a strong aroma of wine: "Have you been drinking?"
Qin Yichuan buried his head in her neck, nodded, and pointed to the table: "Just drink a little."
Feng Wu rolled his eyes, I don't believe you, the smell of alcohol is so strong.
"Don't you want to know what I said to the wizard father? Do you still want to hear it?" Feng Wu let him hold her.
The more you go against him at this time, the more likely this person will take advantage of the drunkenness and get it again.
She didn't have the energy to fool around with him anymore.
Unexpectedly, Qin Yichuan shook his head, and a dull voice came from her neck: "I don't want to know anymore, let's wash up and go to bed."
As he spoke, he held Feng Wu in one breath and walked towards the screen behind him.
Then only the sound of gentle lapping of water and soft murmurs were heard.
Feng Wu's white arms hung weakly on Qin Yichuan's shoulders, and she closed her eyes tightly.
She shouldn't believe this piece of shit: "I won't do it next time."
"Your Majesty, please take a rest." Mulin looked at Feng Qiming, who had been piled with memorials in front of him and had had very little rest since registration.
Feng Qiming was now the emperor, and Feng Di's sudden death caught everyone off guard.
In accordance with God's will, Feng Qiming, as the prince, ascended the throne without any obstacles.
Feng Qiming's face was slightly tinged with blue circles under his eyes. Even though he was tired, he could only rub his temples and shake his head: "It's okay, I can hold on a little longer."
"Your Majesty, you haven't rested for several days. If you continue like this, your body won't be able to bear it." Mu Lin saw this and was anxious in his heart.
Feng Qiming picked up the memorial and realized that what he, as the prince, had seen was just the tip of the iceberg.
His good father left too many messes for him.
There is still an ambitious person watching in the dark. If he doesn't handle these matters well, he will spread rumors at will.
It was enough to shock his position as the new emperor.
"No need to say any more, you can go and watch outside while I watch for a while." After saying that, he picked up the pen and started annotating.
Mulin looked at the eunuch on the side, and the two looked at each other with helplessness in their eyes.
Mulin came out, looked at the full moon hanging high in the night sky, turned around and walked in another direction.
Fuling has been extremely busy during this period. Now that Feng Qiming has ascended the throne, it means that she has to speed up her work.
Although it is almost done now, the final work cannot be left behind.
"Who?" Fuling put down the account book in her hand and yelled sharply.
A short knife appeared in his hand, and he turned to look out the window.
"Miss Fuling, this is me, Mulin."
Mulin quickly revealed his identity. He came in secretly, but now he had no other choice but to come to Miss Fuling for help.
When Fuling heard the voice of Mu Lin, she put down the knife in her hand and walked out.
"What are you doing here? Is there something wrong?" Fu Ling looked at him expressionlessly.
Mulin quickly told Fuling why he came to see her late at night: "Miss Fuling, please forgive me, I came to ask Miss Fuling for help because I had no other choice."