Empress is a black heart lotus

Chapter 1067 Hey, Feng Wuyi, you are serious about touching porcelain, right?
"Do you think I'm stupid? Sister Qiaoyu has no eyes, where's her eyes?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I was dreaming about it."

"But she twitched! She lay in bed and twitched for a long time last night, and she lost all feeling in her arms."

Wan'er: "."

"It's an arm."

"She was foaming at the mouth."

Wan'er: "."

"Lord Feng, it's not that I won't let you in, but that the empress is resting now. The empress doesn't want to see you, and you know it. Besides, the empress hates being disturbed when she sleeps. If you wake her up, she will I will definitely not let you off lightly, you know how powerful the empress is."

"Murong Wan didn't see me, so I just knelt here."

"Then you can kneel."

"Kneel down!"

Wan'er: "."

This time, Murong Wan slept until after noon.

Wan'er came in to help her wash up.

"Your Majesty, the Master Feng is here."

"not see."

Murong Wan refused without the slightest hesitation.

"Just kneeling outside. I've been kneeling for a while."

"Go away."

"I can't drive him away, the servant girl's mouth is worn out, he just fell asleep on his knees because he didn't want to listen to the servant girl's words."

Murong Wan: "."

When I went out to see him.

Feng Wuyi had already slept on that one.

I slept pretty dead.

Murong Wan stepped forward, stretched out her foot and kicked it.

Didn't wake up.

So Murong Wan kicked hard.

Feng Wuyi fell directly to the ground, his limbs were stiff, as if he had lost consciousness.

Seeing this, Murong Wan was startled, and kicked him non-stop: "Hey, Feng Wuyi, you have touched porcelain seriously, haven't you? Don't die! I don't have money to bury you, at most Let someone gather some firewood and cremate you."

"You woman, how can you be so cruel. It's okay to cheat me, Qiaoyu is your confidant maid after all, how can you treat her like a dead girl!"

"Feng Wuyi, you really think highly of me. No matter how powerful I am, I'm just an ordinary person, not a Daluo god. Now that Qiaoyu can't see clearly and has a disability, I will leave her behind. Raising her in the palace for a lifetime is already very magnanimous, okay?"

"Besides, she was poisoned, which was also caused by you. Your request is also to beg those enemies you have offended. What's the use of begging me!"

"you--"

Feng Wuyi was almost not annoyed by her, he just spit out a mouthful of blood.

"You woman! You woman!"

Murong Wan squatted down in front of him: "Also, I have kept my maidservants, that's because of the relationship between master and servant. What about you? I heard from the Queen Mother that during the few months when Bengong was not in Daqi, You eat and drink a lot in the palace."

"This host is a handsome man!"

"Who admitted it?"

"I admit it!"

Murong Wan sneered: "You?"

She glanced him up and down.

Not look down upon.

I really look down on it.

"Feng Wuyi, it's not that I don't like you. With your virtue, it's difficult to support yourself. How can you support Qiaoyu?"

"My landlord is begging!"

Murong Wan: "."

"The begging can always feed her!"

Murong Wan: "."

Hearing his arrogant tone of being not ashamed, but proud.

The corner of Murong Wan's mouth twitched: "You really are."

"what?"

"Shameless to the extreme."

"Humph."

Feng Wuyi raised his chin triumphantly, "What's the use of having face? Can I eat it?"

If he wanted his face to be able to eat and be used as a silver flower, he would have already wanted it.

(End of this chapter)