"Chu Yu, have you taken refuge with Murong Zhao?"
Sang Ning pulled the sleepy Ming Ming, tilted his head and looked at the tall and strong Chu Yu and asked.
Chu Yu was stunned for a moment by the question. When he realized it was Sang Ning, he immediately smiled, "Mother? Great, I finally found you!"
Sang Ning looked at Chu Yu who was rushing towards him. He wanted to take a few steps back for a moment, but the next moment his petite body was hugged by him forcefully.
Damn it, the movements are actually very gentle, giving off a strong and tender feeling.
Feng Zhanzhi in the curtain opened his mouth in shock. He really couldn't figure out why Sang Ning didn't believe him?
She actually took advantage of herself and ran out to ask.
"You haven't answered me yet. Have you taken refuge with Murong Zhao?"
Sanning tried to break free several times but failed, so she had no choice but to let him hold her tightly.
Feng Zhanzhi looked at the two people hugging each other, shook his head and smiled bitterly to himself, "Good guy, another man has come to seize the king's wife."
Helan Yin's life is hard. He feels a little sorry for Your Majesty. What kind of ministers and brothers are these?
"No, who is this bastard spreading rumors?"
When Chu Yu heard this, he immediately became angry and asked angrily.
"..." Feng Zhanzhi trembled behind the curtain.
Sang Ning was relieved when she got the answer. She believed Chu Yu, so after hearing Feng Zhanzhi slander him, she naturally wanted to ask questions.
After all, she is different from those mouthless characters in books. She doesn't even clarify any misunderstandings, and even in the finale, they even misunderstood each other to keep them appetizing.
Sang Ning was disgusted with that, so she naturally asked questions since she had a long mouth.
"Where is His Majesty? Is he okay?"
Sang Ning put his mouth next to Chu Yu's ear and asked softly.
Feeling the hot breath from her mouth tickling her ears was very comfortable.
But the next moment he heard that she was worried about He Lanyin, Chu Yu instantly felt that all this beauty had been destroyed.
So he felt unhappy, loosened his arms around Sanning as if out of anger, and turned his face away.
Seeing that he was actually angry, he was still angry with He Lanyin.
Sanning suddenly felt a little surprised. Logically speaking, this was not his character.
When she was in Yuesang Palace, she forced him so much that Chu Yucai gave in and accepted that he liked her.
Now that they have just met, he is jealous?
So Sanning walked around to him, looked at his handsome face, and joked, "Are you jealous?"
Chu Yu's thoughts were revealed, and he blushed in embarrassment and shook his head, saying in a low voice, "I'm not alone!"
"Fart, you obviously ate it, but the grown man dare not admit it?"
Sang Ning got angry and hit him with his hand.
Knowing that he was wearing armor, if her hand was hit, Chu Yu would definitely be injured. Chu Yu immediately grabbed her little hand worriedly and said in a gentle tone: "Sangsang! Don't do this, you will hurt yourself."
"You know, if you hurt yourself, it hurts me more than if you hurt my heart."
Chu Yu stared at Sang Ning with soft eyes. At this moment, he felt that he was the happiest person.
If you can be alone with the delicate beauty in front of you for even a moment, you will have no regrets in this life.
As for the rest of the bad things, Chu Yu won't think about it, because he is the only one who is distressed like that.
Listening to Chu Yu's affectionate confession and sincere heart towards him, Sang Ning felt a little dazed.
Oops, another infatuated man who wants to monopolize himself is online.
It's love debt again, my head hurts, and my body hurts even more.
Sang Ning suddenly softened. Chu Yu hugged her and said urgently: "Sang Sang, what's wrong with you?"
"I have no strength and feel uncomfortable..."
Sang Ning rolled his eyelids and tried his best, but his whole body suddenly looked weak.
Chu Yu thought she had a relapse of an old disease, so he carried Sang Ning to the weeds, put it down carefully, and gently touched her forehead with his hand to see if she had any fever.
"Go, get ready and find a medical center."
Sang Ning's health is more important than anything else, and Chu Yu will take her to see a doctor soon.
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Several soldiers nodded immediately and got ready to go.
After a while, the lieutenant who was ready said: "Your Majesty, you are ready, you can go."
Chu Yu picked up the soft and boneless Sang Ning again, feeling soft and elastic in the palm of his big hand.
At this moment, Feng Zhanzhi couldn't hold it in any longer. If he didn't stop Sang Ning, he would be kidnapped.
"etc!"
Feng Zhanzhi rushed out in embarrassment. There were a few spider webs hanging on Mingyu's crown, and he looked somewhat embarrassed.
Seeing Feng Zhanzhi suddenly appear, Chu Yu, who was holding Sang Ning, frowned and said warily, "Did the Imperial Master send you here?"
Hitting the nail on the head, Chu Yu directly revealed Feng Zhanzhi's purpose.
He didn't ask why he was hiding in the cabinet. Chu Yu guessed it and must have hid it with Sang Ning before.
And of course the bastard who slandered him was also him!
"The common people pay homage to your Majesty. Yes, they are ordered by the Imperial Master to find your Majesty's empress to return to the palace."
Feng Zhanzhi saluted, and then explained with a calm expression.
Chu Yu didn't believe a word he said.
What kind of bullshit is it to find a queen for the emperor?
Chu Yu's face turned cold and he said with an unkind expression: "Feng Zhanzhi, I guess you are looking for it for your nephew, right?"
Sure enough, when he heard Chu Yu say this, Feng Zhanzhi's heart sank.
I wanted to fool him, but I didn't expect that Chu Yu was indeed the person He Lanyin could trust to break the earth and become the king. He was so intelligent and intimidating.
"The king is unjust, but every word of the common people is true."
Feng Zhanzhi kept nodding and bowing to express his injustice, and at the same time quietly moved towards the door.
Taking advantage of their unpreparedness, Feng Zhanzhi immediately pulled off the flare.
"call out!"
I saw a beam of green light flying into the sky, and brilliant fireworks exploded over the ancestral hall.
"catch him!"
Seeing him give the signal, Chu Yu immediately asked someone to grab Feng Zhanzhi, stepped forward and kicked him in the stomach angrily.
"boom!"
Feng Zhanzhi grunted in pain, and his whole face was twisted in pain.
Chu Yu's anger was still unabated, he glared at him and said in a deep voice: "How dare you report the news to the Imperial Master under Gu Yan's skin?"
Feng Zhizhan showed a helpless smile. At this moment, he knew that it was useless to say anything.
At the same time, he silently thought to himself, eldest nephew, my uncle can only help you so far...
Seeing that he didn't answer, Chu Yu didn't dwell on the question and asked directly, "Tell me, how many people are there in Fengqueyi? How far is it from here?"
"Your Majesty, no matter how many troops he has, he will not be your opponent. As for how far away, we have been separated for a long time, how do we know where he is now?"
Feng Zhanzhi casually talked about innocuous things and refused to betray his eldest nephew.
"Haha, if you want to see if your mouth is tougher or if their fists are tougher, hit me!"
Seeing this, Chu Yu had no intention of continuing to ask, and ordered his deputy to start beating Feng Zhanzhi.
Although Feng Zhanzhi knows some swordsmanship, it's fine for dealing with ordinary people, but it's not enough to deal with soldiers like them.
Feng Zhanzhi was beaten, lying on the ground and curled up with his whole body.
"Ah, ah ah..."
There were endless screams.
In the blink of an eye, Feng Zhanzhi's luxurious clothes were stained with blood, and his entire face was stained.
At this moment, Chu Yu couldn't find anything more to ask, so he prepared to lead his people to retreat.
A cold voice came from the door of the ancestral hall.
"The person who hit me still wants to leave?"
Chu Yu looked intently and saw that it was Feng Queyi with a gentle face who was looking at him with a gloomy look on his face.
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