I just want to be a group pet

Chapter 2020 Che Song: Passing the Edict

Centrifugal Yue and Murong Feng met each other's eyes.

They looked at each other in confusion, how did they feel, this dinner was a grand feast.

Without anyone noticing, Murong Che got involved.

"You little bastard, what are you thinking about?" Li Yue had a heart that couldn't stop worrying.

Murong Feng was content with himself: "Xinyue, my son is grown up, besides, he is still the emperor, so he has his own plans for how to do things, why do you care about this? You are the empress dowager now, and you came to the palace to enjoy the blessings."

"Enjoy Qingfu?" Li Yue smashed the braised lion's head, "Close your eyes and kick your legs, that's the real Qingfu."

Murong Feng: "..."

It seems to be such a rationale, how can I deal with raising such an uneasy son like Murong Che.

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The beautiful night is full of the taste of phantom flowers.

Mr. Feng, with old arms and old legs, followed Murong Che, who was quickening his pace, through the corridors, nine-curved corridors, detours and small bridges. The tired Mr. Feng was out of breath, thinking to himself, following the young and vigorous emperor would be suffering.

"Your Majesty, wait for this old slave." Director Feng almost fainted.

Murong Che paused at the door of the study.

The golden dragon robe is like a bright moon, the extremely charming Danfeng eyes are filled with light that seems to be a smile but not a smile, dimples are shining on the side of the cheeks, and the folded fan that "snap" closed knocks on the head of Chief Feng: "Like a snail!" .”

"Your Majesty..." Feng Zongguan calmed down his breath, and the respectful cat stood in front of him.

He walked around the desk, and the rolled-up imperial decree was neatly spread out in front of his eyes. Murong Che took a brush and dipped some ink, curled his proud lips, and drew up the imperial decree neatly. : "Take this to the Night Palace and let Miss Ruoge receive the order in person."

Manager Feng: "..."

Your majesty, this is something to do.

The next day.

In order to avoid the eyes and ears of the Empress Dowager Xinyue, it was difficult for the elderly Feng Zongguan to get up early in the morning, get on the carriage and leave from the back door of the palace in a daze.

Director Feng almost fell off the carriage due to the strong and natural dangerous aura of Yegong.

The little eunuch driving the carriage glanced at it, touched his arm tremblingly, and got goosebumps all over his body: "Feng... Chief Feng, this is... where is this, why does it look like a monster's cave? Why...why is it so scary."

"Shut up." Mr. Feng's shrill voice was so frightened that he lifted the curtain of the car with his trembling old hands, and took a rough look: "Could it be that the emperor was bewitched by the witch?"

"Director Feng, why don't we go?"

"Nonsense, just leave like this, what about the emperor's imperial decree?" Director Feng helped the carriage down: "The one waiting for you when you go back may be beheaded."

This is really death horizontally, and death vertically.

In the end, in the naive competition between the two of them, Cen Ya Cen Ding Keer, in the end it was still Feng Zongguan who came forward and called the door.

Director Feng took three steps forward and two steps back, before his hand touched the cold gate of the Night Palace, poppies wrapped around his hand: "Ahh, help, I'm eating people, I'm eating people!" gone."

night palace.

Ye Sha stared at the poppies that were about to move on the ground, pressed the switch to open the door, looked at the two people dressed as eunuchs, and asked warily, "Who are you?"

Director Feng shivered, and said with a smile: "Our family is from the imperial palace, and we came here specially to deliver... the imperial decree, may I ask if Miss Ruoge is here?"

(End of this chapter)