Feminine world Feng Qingcheng

Chapter 181 The Queen Summons
"When did she leave?"

Feng Yue naturally knew who he was talking about, and then followed his eyes to look at the round table in the outer room, "My lord got up early this morning, and left after having breakfast. By the way, my lord Said, let Fengyue and Xuanyue lead the prince to Xuanfeng Mountain."

"Oh."

Mo Zicheng responded lightly, and went straight to the outer room.

His fingers lightly touched the silver chopsticks, but he withdrew his hand when he was about to grab it.

"What's wrong, son?"

Feng Yue looked at him with some doubts, and held another pair of silver chopsticks in his hand to arrange the dishes for him.

Could it be that the young master started making trouble with him again?Otherwise, why would he react like this?

Thinking of this, Feng Yue's whole body was shocked, she hurriedly put down the chopsticks in her hand, and asked, "My lord, do you feel sick to your stomach?"

"No."

Mo Zicheng shook his head slightly, grabbed the silver chopsticks again, and bit by bit the food that Fengyue picked up for him was chewed.

The taste doesn't seem to be as good as before.

Before eating much, Mo Zicheng slowly put the chopsticks on the table, and wiped his lips elegantly.

No matter where he is, he is used to eating alone, and someone cooks for him, but now the food doesn't taste like it used to.

"My lord, you need to eat more! The lord has told you everything."

Feng Yue looked at the chopsticks he put down with some doubts, and then glanced at the many dishes left on the round table, feeling helpless in her heart.

Mo Zicheng lowered his eyes, glanced at the dishes on the round table lightly, "I can't eat."

Really can't eat.

"What's the matter? The young master eats so little, he will starve the child." Feng Yue was a little worried.

Mo Zicheng's body is thin enough from the outside, let alone inside.

With a body like his, what should he do after October?

The master must have thought about it too, so he waited on the daily tonic.

Hearing Fengyue's words, Mo Zicheng frowned slightly, but still grabbed the chopsticks on the bowl again, and forced himself to eat some more.

"Young master, maybe the prince is not here, so you don't taste like anything you eat."

Feng Yue said while watching Mo Zicheng's expression.

State of mind!
Whatever you do is about your mood!

He still remembered that the first thing Wang Jun did when he came together was to practice flute and sword in the bamboo forest for half an hour, but now they are gone. Is this a change?
Mo Zicheng slowly put down the silver chopsticks in his hand again, looking at the dishes thoughtfully.

Perhaps Feng Yue was right.

State of mind dictates it!
"City."

Hou Zhongyi pushed open the door, looking at Mo Zicheng with his eyes, a little worried, "The female officer is in the hall, the queen has sent an order for you to enter the palace with the female officer."

She didn't understand why the empress wanted Mo Zicheng to enter the palace, but an ominous premonition slowly rose in her heart.

"Oh."

Mo Zicheng responded lightly and stood up.

He seemed so relaxed and relieved, but worry appeared on the faces of Zhongyihou and Fengyue at the same time.

"Cheng'er, you have to be careful when entering the palace."

Waiting for Zhongyi to walk forward, his eyes were looking ahead, and he instructed Mo Zicheng who was beside him.

Her words made Mo Zicheng feel a little suspicious.

His mother's appearance was as if the queen was going to eat him.

"Remember, be careful."

Along the way, Zhongyihou said this word countless times, and even Mo Zicheng, who was infected by her, looked a little dignified.

Just like what I said before, Zhongyi Hou's directness has always been very accurate. Now that she is so conscientious and exhorting Mo Zicheng, it can be seen that she is uneasy at this time.

Mo Zicheng glanced at the female officer who came to pick him up, and nodded slightly to Zhong Yihou who looked worried and upright, "Let's go."

After speaking, he went straight out the door.

Just like Zhong Yihou said before, Yin Qing is the material to be an emperor, and it is impossible for the empress to let her go. Could it be that this is the reason for letting him enter the palace now?

While guessing, Mo Zicheng made measures in his mind.

……

Still in the imperial study room, the empress in a bright yellow dragon robe was reviewing the memorial, and when she saw him coming in, she threw all the memorial aside and looked at him with eyes that were not angry but mighty.

(End of this chapter)