lazy queen

Chapter 87

All along, she thought that even though he was noble, he was just a short-sighted man, but just now, his tone, his eyes reminded her of her mother back then!
Vicious, heartless and never misses!

No matter what he wants to do, she must be looking for a new way.Because the old sheep has become a wolf!
Empress Feng didn't know the dark tide in her heart, he looked at her with a bright smile, "I'm tired in the palace, please come back, Prime Minister Yun." repay!

In just half a month, the Shu family could almost be said to have fallen from heaven to hell.

The hall of the Shu family was filled with paleness.

Feng Qingya stood beside the mourning hall, staring at the spiritual seat on the right seat with both hands, her beautiful face showed no emotion.

In front of the spiritual seat, Shu Chenyang lowered his head, mechanically burning the paper.

Yesterday, Empress Shengde ordered all ministers in the court to go to Shu's house to pay homage.

There is an endless stream of people who come to worship, how many are sincere, who knows?
"Master..." Chu Yu stood in front of Feng Qingya, with a worried expression on his face, and said softly, "Shu Zhengjun has already been settled, why don't you go into the inner hall to rest." Li passed out several times in front of the mourning hall, and now only I can rest in the room.There are countless disadvantages for the master to arrange the funeral for the Shu family like this, but she still insists on doing so.

He looked at Feng Qingya with such an expression, his eyes flickered with struggle, but he finally regained his composure.

He knew that the current master was no longer the original master, and he was not the original Chu Yu either!
As if everything is doomed!

Chu Yu put away his gaze and stood quietly aside.

Suddenly, whispers started in the hall.

Chu Yu raised his head and saw Yun Muqi walked into the gate, walked slowly to the mourning hall, bowed three times, then glanced at Shu Chenyang with his mouth curled up, then walked to Feng Qingya, looking at him with watery eyes. she.

Woohoo, he looks like her...

Feng Qingya glanced at the person in front of him lightly, then turned and walked into the inner room with cold eyes.

Seeing this, Yun Muqi felt a little unhappy.But he knew she was in a bad mood, so he didn't care about her.But she is his future wife, how can she hold funerals for other men!He stamped his feet and followed quickly.

He was imprisoned by his mother for several days, and today he managed to escape tomorrow while that little bitch was distracted. He came to Yawang Mansion to look for her, but was told that she was no longer there. At first he didn't believe it, and insisted on breaking in. Later, the servant of the palace told him that she was attending the funeral at Shu's house.

Only then did he realize that so many things had happened to the Shu family, and that bitch Shu Chenyang...uh, he was actually...

God, scared him to death!
Because of his tragedy, he didn't bother with him why he still seduced his wife-lord!
"Wait for me...wait for me..." Yun Muqi ran out of breath, and finally caught up with Feng Qingya, "Why are you walking so fast!"

He hadn't eaten all day and was starving to death!

"Young Master Yun, what's the matter?" Feng Qingya sat down, her voice was calm without any ups and downs.

When Yun Muqi heard this, he pursed his lips, walked in front of her, grabbed his fingers, and said shyly, "I miss you..."

When Feng Qingya heard this, he was taken aback for a moment, and then came back to his senses, "Young Master Yun, what did you say?"

"I miss you! Bad guy, he hasn't come to rescue me after being imprisoned for so long, bad guy!" Yun Muqi stomped his feet, complaining pitifully.

Seeing this, Feng Qingya frowned suddenly, "Young Master Yun, please respect yourself!"

"What's the weight!" Yun Muqi pouted, "My mother didn't let me see you, so I went on a hunger strike, how could it be so heavy! If you don't believe me, hug me..." After he finished speaking, he took a step forward and stretched out his hands , ready to be hugged.

Feng Qingya stood up suddenly, with black lines all over her face, "Duke Yun..." But before she finished speaking, Yun Muqi suddenly fell forward.Seeing this, Feng Qingya reached out to support him, "Young Master Yun? Young Master Yun?...Yun Muqi?..." But no matter what she called, Yun Muqi still didn't respond.

"Master, he may have passed out." Chu Yu hurriedly said, "Master, you put him down first."

Hearing this, Feng Qingya helped him to a chair and sat down, and then saw Yun Muqi falling asleep with a pale face, but there was a happy smile on the corner of his mouth, but Feng Qingya didn't pay that much attention, just looked at Chu Yu, and said : "Yu Yu, go to the doctor."

"Yes..." After Chu Yu finished speaking, he was about to leave, but he seemed to suddenly think of something, and said with a serious expression: "Master, I'm afraid it's not right for you and Mr. Yun to be here alone, why don't you go back to the guest room to rest, and let the servants go Sir please?"

Feng Qingya thought for a while, nodded and said: "Okay, take care of him." It's better to avoid it, otherwise he will have some excuses, "After he wakes up, send someone to send him back to Yunfu."

"Yes." Chu Yu nodded, watched her leave, then turned to look at the sleeping Yun Muqi with a complicated expression. After a long time, he suddenly opened his mouth and murmured: "I'm sorry..." This time, he didn't It will make Shu Chenyang's tragedy repeat itself, so Yun Muqi, he can only die... So, I'm sorry, "That's all I can do..."

Feng Qingya just walked out of the inner hall, and was thinking of seeing Mrs. Li in the backyard.But just as her thoughts came together, she saw Chu Shi running over in a hurry, "What happened?"

"Master...Master...it's..." Chu Shi took a few breaths suddenly and said, "Master, Shu Zhengjun locked himself up after waking up, I'm afraid..."

"Let's go!" Feng Qingya hurried forward after listening.

After a while, they came outside the dormitory.

"Shu Zhengjun... Shu Zhengjun..." Chu Shi shouted while knocking on the door, but he still didn't get an answer. He was on the verge of crying, "Master, look..."

Feng Qingya's face darkened, he slapped the door with his palm, and saw the door open immediately.

Then the two walked in worriedly, of course they would not notice the shocked eyes in the dark.

In the dormitory, Mrs. Li sat on the vanity mirror, took off her filial piety clothes and put on a set of dark blue clothes, picked up a comb to tidy up her messy hair, with a peaceful expression.

"Shu Zhengjun..." Feng Qingya suddenly had a bad feeling, "You..."

"Master Chu." Li called softly, without any sadness in her voice, "Can you comb my hair for me?"

When Chu Shi heard it, he let out an ah, then walked quickly behind him, picked up the comb and asked, "What kind of comb does Shu Zhengjun want?"

"You can do whatever you want," Li said.

"Yes." Chu Shi replied, and then began to work seriously.

Feng Qingya stood aside, watching quietly.

After half a stick of incense, Chu Shi finished his work. , a very simple bun, but it matches Li's temperament.

Mrs. Li looked at the mirror and said with a smile, "Chu is young master, whoever marries you in the future must be very happy."

(End of this chapter)