Your Majesty is so cute

Chapter 141 The Tiger in the Painting

Wang Ruifeng slowly moved his gaze down, but met a pair of eyes the size of copper bells, yes, the round eyes the size of copper bells, like the eyes of a tiger.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." Wang Ruifeng sat down on the floor in fright, and what he was holding in his arms was a grinning fierce tiger showing its dark white teeth.

The ground where the eye-catching tiger was hugged just now was an unfolded picture scroll.But there is only one piece of bluestone and a few small flowers in the picture scroll, there is nothing else.

"Here, this." Wang Ruifeng screamed almost instinctively, he threw the tiger forward with both hands, and he took a few steps back. Finally, because his legs were weak, he couldn't move any more.

"It's impossible, it's impossible." Wang Ruifeng rubbed his eyes and muttered to himself, but every time he opened his eyes, the tiger would stand in front of him, baring its teeth, with its dark teeth facing him, and a whimper from its throat There was a whining sound, and the eyes were shining brightly, as if he was watching a prey.The tip of its nose was almost touching Wang Ruifeng's, even Wang Ruifeng could smell the hot smell coming out of the tiger's nose.At this time, the saliva from the tiger's mouth dripped onto his clothes one by one.

"This, this is impossible, I do not have hallucinations, I, I took the antidote, this must be an hallucination, hallucination, and it will disappear in a while." Wang Ruifeng said to himself in a voice that almost lost his voice.While talking, he kept shaking his head.

"Proud." The tiger suddenly shouted.

Wang Ruifeng was so frightened that he held his head in his hands and lay on the ground trembling.

"Don't worry, it won't eat you without me." The voice of Fu Jiujun in front of him came faintly, the warm and deep voice almost blended with the night behind him.

Hearing Fu Jiujun's voice, Wang Ruifeng seemed to wake up, his head turned towards the voice stiffly.

Wang Ruifeng couldn't restrain his trembling legs, he searched for a long time before he found his own voice, and said in a hoarse voice due to excessive fright: "Fu Jiulang, Fu Jiulang, you, let it go away , go away. I'll give you whatever you want, money, woman?"

Fu Jiujun hugged the little flower in his arms even tighter, and said with a smile, but Wang Ruifeng felt that Fu Jiujun looked at him with sharper eyes than that of the tiger: "My lord, you can't afford what I want. But don't worry, I won't kill you before you say anything clearly, even if you have such dirty thoughts." After finishing speaking, the smile on Fu Jiujun's face instantly disappeared.

After hearing this, Wang Ruifeng probably guessed that he would not die for a while, and wanted to crawl towards Fu Jiujun's direction, but just as he thought about it, the tiger seemed to sense it, stretched out its claws and pressed Wang Ruifeng to the ground. Wang Ruifeng was so scared that he screamed and begged for mercy. "Fu Jiulang, Fu Jiulang, I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn't design you, I shouldn't frame you, laugh at you, and I shouldn't want to give you to the princess. Let this tiger eat me."

Fu Jiujun still looked at Wang Ruifeng indifferently, but there was no smile on his face, and he didn't want to bother to show a smile anymore. He looked at Wang Ruifeng and said, "My lord, you know, that's not what I'm asking. What do you say to Fu Jiujun before?" I don't want to pursue what I did, and now I don't care what you want to do to me. I just want to know, what are these incenses used for? What did you do with them? "

Wang Ruifeng was stunned for a moment, he couldn't say anything for a while.

After hearing this, his originally terrified eyes became a little puzzled, and the doubts quickly became calm.

When his eyes were thinking about escaping, he inadvertently turned to the front, and saw the picture scroll lying on the ground in front of him.

The large blank space above made him suddenly understand something.

He took a few deep breaths, trying to calm himself down.

Seeing such a scene, Fu Jiujun just smiled disdainfully, picked up the warm teacup in front of him, and tasted it on his own, but he wanted to see when Wang Ruifeng would find out.

Wang Ruifeng took a few deep breaths, and seemed to have calmed down, and the trembling of his body gradually became smaller.He still didn't dare to move, he forced a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Humph, hum, Fu Jiulang, you must have discovered the secret of the incense. You went to find Madam Chunhua, she must have told Yours. Hmph, this tiger must be fake, it must be in the painting hahaha, it must be incense, yes, my antidote must be because I didn’t eat enough of the antidote, so I saw the false appearance, just like that Like a gallery owner, yes."

Fu Jiujun looked up and saw Wang Ruifeng's hand was touching something in the lapel of his bosom, and after a while he found a small porcelain bottle.

He could hardly hold the porcelain bottle firmly with his hands, and dropped it to the ground several times. "Yes, it must be because I don't have enough antidote, not enough." He said to himself, then opened the lid, intending to pour out the antidote in the porcelain bottle.

Fu Jiujun smiled lightly, put down the cup in his hand, and said, "Young Master Wang is right, the picture of the tiger descending the mountain seen by the owner of the gallery is indeed an illusion, and it is also an illusion that appeared because of your incense, but in this world, Strange things are not uncommon, how does Wang Shizi know that if the tiger is painted, it must be fake?"

Fu Jiujun met Wang Ruifeng's eyes with a smile, and said with a smile, "Actually, the tiger painting is not fake, but the government's painting, which is just fake."

Wang Ruifeng saw the sarcasm in Fu Jiujun's gaze, and his heart couldn't help but thump. "Impossible, impossible, it must be fake, it must be fake." Then, without raising his head, he concentrated on shaking out the antidote in the porcelain bottle. After a while, a small white pill fell into the king's mouth. In Ruifeng's palm.

Fu Jiujun's low voice sounded in the room, and the voice was long, as if he was just narrating a story: "This picture scroll was made by Tang Yan. It is said that this is a famous painter who traveled to five continents. It is said that he got the immortal Zhongyou As a gift of a paintbrush, all the things he paints are spiritual, but there are few things he paints with his own hand, and this tiger descending the mountain is one of them. The prince must have heard of it."

But Wang Ruifeng shook his head and swallowed the pill in his hand at once.Then he jumped up struggling, closed his eyes, shouted, waved his arms indiscriminately, and shouted like crazy: "Hahaha, Fu Jiulang, you lied to me, that Tang Yan's deeds are all legends, This must be a hallucination, it must be a hallucination, when I open my eyes, everything will disappear, Fu Jiulang, at that time, I will definitely let you go around forever, so that you will never turn over again." Then he yelled crazily: "Come on, come on."

After a while, many footsteps came from the closed door, approaching here.

That Fu Jiujun stood up slowly, and he hugged the little flower in his arms to his chest.With his back to the window, the window behind him had opened at some point.

Wang Ruifeng also heard the footsteps behind him, and laughed loudly: "Haha Fu Jiulang, you lost. You will be given to the princess as your fate hahaha. No matter how hard you struggle, it will be that useless Fu Jiulang. "

But Fu Jiujun sighed: "I just wanted to scare you, but it's a pity, you asked for it yourself."

After a while, the door behind him was opened, and many strong men poured in. They were holding sharp weapons and facing Fu Jiujun.

Hearing the sound, Wang Ruifeng boldly opened his eyes. Sure enough, apart from the picture scroll spread out on the floor in the room, and Fu Jiujun standing in front of the window with Xiaohua in his arms, the original tiger had disappeared.

Wang Ruifeng smiled triumphantly, and the smile of the rest of his life. He put his waist down. He had forgotten the cowardice just now. The row of guards behind him made him more courageous. He said to Fu Jiujun, "Fu Jiujun Jiulang, just accept your fate, don’t worry, this incense won’t turn you into an idiot, at most it’s just a puppet to be slaughtered by others. If the nine princesses get tired of playing, they can also send you to the court of masculine officials Home, what do you think? Hahahahaha."

The filthy words did not change Fu Jiujun's face, but looked at Wang Ruifeng sympathetically, and said, "What I said is true, why don't you believe it?"

"What really? You mean that tiger? Haha, it's all paintings, Fu Jiulang, do you think you can fool me?" Wang Ruifeng laughed, before he could say the next sentence, his face was hit by a drop of cold water , he swallowed his saliva, and a bad premonition made him look at the picture scroll on the ground.

There are still hills above, with moss and small flowers, nothing else.

Suddenly, there was a icy cold feeling under his feet in vain.

(End of this chapter)