The emperor's plan: to rule the world

Chapter 1246 Pretend to be a little more like

As soon as he said this, Qin Shu successfully got Feng Yu to roll his eyes: "You are going to get married in two months, why do you still look so leisurely?"

Qin Shu frowned: "Your Majesty has made arrangements, I don't need to worry about it."

Feng Yu clicked her tongue twice: "It's the first time I've seen you like this when you eat soft rice."

Qin Shu gave him a sideways glance: "It's a skill to eat soft food like me."

Qin Shu looked him up and down, without concealing his disdain: "Just like you, His Majesty wouldn't look at you even if you stood naked in front of His Majesty."

"What's wrong with me?"

Feng Yu looked down at himself, he thought he was very good-looking.

Mo Yan squeezed the center of his eyebrows, and the white piece in his hand dropped: "Qin Shu, if you don't concentrate, you will lose."

Feng Yu's face darkened: "Mo Yan, what do you mean?"

"Means nothing."

Si Zhuoyuan coughed a few times, and said weakly: "What he means is, don't argue with the children."

"Talking or something, it's too childish."

"You...you..."

Luo Ting sneered: "Come on, cry out, cry out and I'll stand by your side and help you beat them up."

Qin Shu smiled and said, "No, you don't need to come. If Feng Yu cries, I will admit defeat. The beautiful pear blossom with rain is a bit worth seeing."

Feng Yu became irritable, and rushed towards Luo Ting with her fists in hand.

Luo Ting was caught off guard by him and pressed on the soft couch, and fell straight down.

Being pinned down by him and unable to get up, Luo Ting could only resist passively, dodging Feng Yu's fist with difficulty, while angrily said: "Feng Yu, you don't hit someone in the face, if you have the guts, let's go out and fight one-on-one."

Feng Yu sneered: "Who is going to challenge you one-on-one?"

He didn't hit anywhere, he just shot left and right at Luo Ting's face, hitting down with his fist, Luo Ting felt that his hand that caught his fist was about to die of pain.

"You are enough!"

He endured and endured, holding Feng Yu's two hands and tossing him off his body.

At this moment, some strange sounds came from a distance.

The two stopped their hands instantly, looked at the direction from which the voice came from, and then turned their heads to look at each other, looking at each other, their movements were particularly tacit.

Si Zhuoyuan sat up all of a sudden, looking over there with an uncertain expression, even though he couldn't see anything.

Mo Yan paused, and raised his eyes to look at Qin Shu who was opposite him: "Is this the reason why you brought so many imperial doctors and even dragged Wenhan here?"

Qin Shu nodded casually: "How can you deceive Li Jin by pretending not to be a little bit?"

"He is so shrewd, if you want to deceive him, you have to deceive yourself first, so that he will know that Si Zhuoyuan is really ill, and he is so sick that the palace specially sent an imperial doctor coming."

Mo Yan nodded: "It just so happens that we are here at this time, we are visiting the sick."

Qin Shu nodded.

Feng Yu stared at Qin Shu dumbfounded: "When did you bring the imperial doctor here?"

Qin Shu slowly put the chess pieces back into the chess box one by one, and explained: "It's just that you didn't pay attention, they have been following me all the time."

Feng Yu: "..."

Qin Shu turned his head, looked at Si Zhuoyuan whose eyes were flickering, and said with a light smile, "Zhuo, you owe me a lot of favors. When I get married with His Majesty, your gift should be more generous."

The corner of Si Zhuoyuan's mouth curled up, and there was a rare sincere smile on his face: "Definitely."

(End of this chapter)