I'm not good at this green tea princess

Chapter 458

Eunuch Shou took a deep look at him, and sighed: "Since Your Highness has made up his mind, I can't say anything. Then His Highness kneels as long as he kneels, and he still needs to eat something, so as not to be overwhelmed!"

Murong Feng shook his head: "I'm not hungry yet. If I'm hungry, I'll eat naturally. Please don't worry about it, Eunuch."

Eunuch Shou nodded and left.

When he arrived in front of Emperor Chu, he truthfully reported the chat with Murong Feng just now.

Emperor Chu snorted.

"This kid's brain has opened up this time. It's good to kneel down. He hasn't suffered such a hardship in many years. It's probably because the life is so smooth that he forgets how he got here in the past."

"Let him remember bitterness and sweetness."

Eunuch Shou looked worried: "But His Royal Highness Prince Rui's health is not good, and it's cold after nightfall. I'm afraid this old slave will be at the root of his illness!"

"Where is he so delicate, and this is all his own choice, I want to see how far he can persist."

Eunuch Shou looked helpless and said yes.

The Emperor of Chu asked again: "Is there any movement from Meng Ci and Shen Yi?"

"Miss Meng is still injured, she has already rested, and His Royal Highness Prince Huan lives next door to her."

Chu Huang threw the pen in his hand: "Nonsense, it's just nonsense! Even if the two are in love, it's not proper to avoid suspicion like this."

Eunuch Shou pursed his lips.

Chu Huang glared at him: "If you have any farts, let them go!"

Gong Shou smiled awkwardly, and then said: "Your Majesty, this place was also arranged by you. If you don't keep Miss Meng in the palace, it won't be..."

Chu Huang kicked it over: "I told you to speak, you really dare to say anything."

His foot was measured and not heavy.

Eunuch Shou rubbed his belly, and said, "Why don't I pass on an oral order from Your Majesty to His Highness King Huan, asking him to go to Xiyuan to sleep?"

Emperor Chu snorted coldly: "Do you think he will believe it?"

Mr. Shou smiled sarcastically: "How will you know if you don't try it!"

The Emperor Chu was so angry that he kicked over again. He rubbed the center of his eyebrows irritably, and said in a low voice: "Let me think about it, how to deal with this matter."

How to deal with it will be the perfect result.

Passing on such an oral order now, I am afraid that it will make the already fragile relationship between father and son worse.

"How to manage the slaves, I don't need to teach you!"

Eunuch Shou hurriedly said: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, this matter will be handled naturally by the servant."

This is the art of language.

In fact, he doesn't need to deal with it, because Meng Ci and Shen Yi don't need to be served close by, and there are no two servants in our palace at all.

Nothing much.

But there is no need to tell Emperor Chu about this. As long as Emperor Chu knows, he can handle this matter by himself.

When it was almost midnight, the lights in the imperial study room went out.

Although the Emperor Chu is bothered, he is still very attentive in handling government affairs. As an emperor, it is difficult to be a perfect person.

Emperor Chu believed that he had done his best for the sake of the people of the world.

Lights went out.

The emperor father never looked at him from the beginning to the end.

Murong Feng felt desolate in his heart.

Qian Mian has been waiting by the side, at this time he stepped forward and said: "Your Highness, Your Majesty has already fallen asleep, let's go back!"

Murong Feng's face turned pale, and he shook his head: "This king said that he would kneel for twelve hours, so it will be twelve hours. If he backs down this time, then this king really has no credibility in front of his father."

Qianmian clicked his tongue inwardly.

Come over to kneel in a good manner, there must be some kind of plan, I have to find a way to get it out.

He comforted him and said: "But Your Highness, your health is not good. If you kneel like this all night, you will not be able to bear it. If Your Highness wants to ask His Majesty for something, we can think of other ways!"

Murong Feng glanced at him, smiled, and slowly spit out a few words from his pale lips: "You are smart, you know that this king wants something!"

Qianmian felt joy in his heart.

Guessed it right.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, this Murong Feng is going to be a demon again, at this juncture, if he has any plans, it must be against Miss Meng and the Pavilion Master.

Speak up, speak up quickly!

It's a pity that Murong Feng didn't hear the deep expectation in his heart.

He withdrew that little shallow smile, and said expressionlessly: "This matter, there is no need to rush! In the past, this king was too anxious. This time, this king must take his time, fight for it once, and completely wipe out the enemy. Destroy!"

So, what do you do?

Qianmian was worried that if he continued to question, he would attract suspicion, so he suppressed all the doubts in his stomach.

Murong Feng refused to eat, so he took two sips of warm water with Qian Mian's hand.

He didn't want the cushion and cloak that Qianmian had prepared for him, so he just knelt upright like a statue.

In the middle of the night, the sky suddenly changed.

It's raining.

It was just a drizzle at first, and then it gradually became larger.

It is said that there is an autumn rain and a cold, after the rain, Qianmian hid in the corridor and shivered from the cold.

Murong Feng just knelt in the autumn rain without a hat or raincoat, feeling the chill seeping through his bones.

Chunliu said in a low voice: "I never expected His Highness to have such perseverance."

She has been with His Highness for these years, this frail prince is not a master who can bear hardships.

Qian Mian touched his head: "Well, but this is nothing, if you want to achieve your goal, you have to make some sacrifices."

Face to face, he followed the pavilion master to ambush.I didn't choose a good place, but I chose to be near a snake's nest. Fortunately, the two of them took the antidote beforehand.

But the feeling of the snake crawling around on his body was creepy, Qian Mian will never forget it in his life.

He wanted to jump up several times, it could be seen that the pavilion master was as immobile as a mountain, and he lay in ambush again.

In the middle of the night, it began to rain heavily.

One by one hit his head, and he almost fainted.

After staying up like this for a day and a night, he felt that he had lost half his life, and the object appeared.

He thought it would be a fierce fight in the dark, but he didn't expect the pavilion master to take action, and it would be settled in a while, and he didn't help much.

It's like a top player bringing a rookie to score points.

He doesn't understand.

Since it's so easy, why do you have to hide for so long, find a branch to stay there, and when the time comes, jump up, come down and chop those people up.

Just like what Yue Ren did, so light and casual.

Killing is such a simple art.

At that time, he was full of doubts and asked the Pavilion Master.

He still remembers the pavilion master's answer: "Qianmian, I am ambush for you, and I am setting an example for you. You are not me, you can't do what I do!"

"And, even if it's me, I will remain vigilant enough when facing any assassination target. Only in this way can you live longer."

(End of this chapter)