The chief concubine of the foodie king

Chapter 49

"Young master, I wonder if you have settled yourself properly?" Dou Qiange asked a little worriedly.

"Don't worry about that, the second prince will send someone to show up at the entrance of Fengya, you just have to follow the plan, the emperor has his own strategy to avoid suspicion, don't worry!" Feng Yibei patted Dou lightly. Qiange's shoulder signaled him to rest assured.

"Yes, then this subordinate will leave first!" After getting Feng Yibei's permission, Dou Qiange's figure quickly disappeared into the moonlight.

"Have you ever thought, if I go to rob this Chao Gang, where do you go to find a second one and I am here to make up for it? Besides, where are you going to hide this batch of Chao Gang who have been robbed?" Yan Yan Xichen said thoughtfully.

Feng Yibei smiled, took out a soft and delicate diaphragm from his bosom, shook it in front of Yan Xichen, and said triumphantly: "During your absence, Yan Xichen will be taken care of by it." Instead!" It was an exquisitely crafted human skin mask.

Feng Yibei put it on carefully in front of Yan Xichen, but it's a pity that his face was fat, which made the mask a little stretched.Yan Xichen looked at himself in front of him, the corners of his mouth were about to twitch, it turns out that this is what he will look like when he gets fat.

"During your absence, I will find someone with a figure somewhat similar to yours to wear it to pretend to be you. As for the chao gang you got, you only need to transport it to the riverside, and you will have your own boat to pick it up!" Feng Yi After finishing all the work at Beijiao, he bid farewell to Yan Xichen and returned to the dormitory lightly.

The moonlight is like water, pouring into the room to form a poetic beauty. In the hibiscus tent, a sultry body is lying on its side, and the white skin like jade can be faintly seen under the moonlight, curling and moving.

Feng Yibei's lust that had been suppressed for many years was finally provoked, he tiptoed towards the bed, took off his outer clothes and shoes lightly, and secretly wanted to climb onto the bed.

Before his buttocks were hot on the bed, a sweeping kick attacked him. He nimbly fell back, jumped under the bed, pulled out the saber on the bed beam, pierced the night sky, and stabbed directly into the bed. , when he saw clearly that the person in the account was indeed Yun Yurou, he relaxed all his nerves and smiled at Yun Yurou.

Yun Yurou looked at him, also chuckled, and took advantage of his surprise, strangled his throat with his backhand, and said viciously: "You write me a divorce letter immediately!"

Feng Yibei was stunned for a moment, then smiled weakly: "What do you want to do with the divorce letter?" Could it be that, as he thought, she really fell in love with the fifth elder brother Feng Yijun!If this is the case, he will definitely not write!
"What to do? Of course it is used to save your life! You dare to conspire against Chao Gang, what else do you dare not do? Fatty, you look cowardly and cowardly on weekdays, I can't imagine that your city is deeper than anyone else !" Before Yun Yurou finished speaking, Feng Yibei covered her mouth.

"How did you know? Who sent you here?" Feng Yibei's eyes were sharp, and he asked in a deep voice, but when his eyes touched Yun Yurou's embroidered shoes under the bed, he understood that she had actually followed him , eavesdropped on his conversation, and he didn't realize it at all!
Feng Yibei looked up at Yun Yurou in shock, easily clamped Yun Yurou's hand with one hand, clasped her slender neck with the other, and asked again in a cold voice: "Who sent you?" Here?" Why did he have a feeling of being unpredictable about her actions, if she really wanted to lurk, it would be impossible for her to be so stupid as to tell him frankly that she followed him!If not, how did she come up with such a profound tracking technique?
Feeling a bit difficult to breathe, but Yun Yurou stubbornly did not beg for mercy, but stared at Feng Yibei with those watery eyes, Feng Yibei's heart was suffocated, and she relaxed her strength, she took a breath, Said resentfully: "No one sent me here, I have no family, no sect, no organization!" If you really want to say who it is, it can only be said that God sent her here, otherwise, how could she be so weak that she fell asleep? Can you travel through every feeling?

"Hmph, then how did you manage to follow without making a sound?" Feng Yibei didn't seem to believe her words.

This, Yun Yurou smiled a little mortified, thinking back then, she was at the top of the wiretapping list!

Her eyes trembled slightly, and a seemingly perfect lie emerged: "Actually, I am the real Yun Yurou. In order to survive, I deceived everyone in Yunfu, and I was hired by a killer organization in the Jianghu. I received some training, but I lost all my martial arts skills in a failed mission, so I was abandoned by the organization, and now I just want to find a safe place to live!" Tears glistened, and they were even more charming under the moonlight.

It's all written like this in the novel, she has learned a lot, next step, will Feng Yibei also feel pity for her like the hero in the novel, and instead embrace and coax her?

There was no movement for a long time, Yun Yurou couldn't help stealing a glance, only to see Feng Yibei looking at him with a half-smile.

"Your story is wonderful! I'll just pretend to believe you for now!" Feng Yibei said seriously.

Yun Yurou was dumbfounded, damn, what is pretending to believe!She stared at the fat man in front of her with bloodshot eyes, wishing she could chop him up for oil refining.

Feng Yibei patted the face of Yun Yurou who was in anger, and smiled softly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry for the divorce letter you want, and I don't want to give it!"

Yun Yurou knocked off his hand, "Why, if one day you fail in the rebellion, will I still accompany you to the ground?" , for example, the fifth prince, Feng Yijun, is quite good.

Feng Yibei was not angry, but still chuckled, "Why do you conclude that I will fail? What if I am honored to be on the dragon chair? Would you like to accompany me to enjoy the infinite rivers and mountains?"

Uh, Yun Yurou was stunned for a moment, yes, success or failure is still unknown!

Looking up at Feng Yibei's confident smile, Yun Yurou still said stubbornly: "You want to sit on that dragon chair too, do you think it's made of cast iron? Don't be afraid to sit on it flat!" Still the Fifth Prince Sitting on it is called the Ninth Five-Year Venerable, a match made in heaven.

"Fifth brother is not suitable for enjoying the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains with you, and he is not willing to accompany you when you go up to the poor and down to the underworld. My lady, I advise you to stop thinking about him. My husband will tell you frankly that obesity is only temporary. , but true love lasts forever!" Feng Yibei's thick ink-like eyes stared at Yun Yurou and said sonorously.

She didn't want to admit the bitterness in her heart when she learned of the failure he would face if she wanted to rebel, and she didn't want to admit the little joy in her heart when she heard his confident promise.

"Can feelings be eaten?" Yun Yu sneered softly, but in his heart he was vaguely looking forward to a true relationship.

Feng Yibei looked at her flickering eyes, chuckled softly, "You can try to imagine my appearance after losing weight, I know that with your ability, you can guess the nine-point image, and then decide whether you want to give your heart to me !” He thought he was a handsome and handsome man back then!

(End of this chapter)