Time-traveling Bastards Are Politics

Chapter 30

Hearing Luo Qing's solemn exclamation, Feng Yong couldn't help laughing out loud: "The little prince seems to be a member of His Royal Highness, but now he is chatting happily with me, the fourth prince's counselor, here."

"I am my own person and do not belong to anyone." Luo Qing said nonchalantly.

"Only the little prince can say that now." Feng Yong replied lightly, took a sip of tea slowly, and then pointed to the night outside and said, "Just like the night now, the entire capital city can't be seen. It’s as bright as day, little prince.”

"My light has been waiting for you." After Luo Qing finished speaking, he raised his eyebrows. At first glance, he seemed to be teasing Feng Yong.

Feng Yong glanced at Luo Qing, and said with a sneer, "Did the little prince coax you as a girl in the garden?"

When Luo Qing heard this, his face changed slightly, but he still kept smiling.Xiao Qi looked wrong, and kept winking at Feng Yong, but Feng Yong ignored Xiao Qi.

"Young Master Feng is joking. He has always kept himself clean. I shouldn't treat him the same way I treat ordinary people." Luo Qing was a little embarrassed.

Feng Yong looked at Luo Qing with a little embarrassment, and thought to herself that although she didn't know what Luo Qing was thinking, it was still good for her to keep the relationship, so she changed the subject and said something else: "By the way, Listening to what the little prince said just now, it seems that the little prince is more familiar with the fourth prince's movements than me, an aide."

Luo Qing took a look at Feng Yong, but still couldn't tell anything from Feng Yong's sometimes serious and sometimes joking face, so he had to say: "Not only me, but also the civil and military officials of the whole dynasty are familiar with each other. I am afraid that among the people with connections in the capital, Only Mr. Feng, you don’t know.”

After Feng Yong heard this, Luo Qing raised her eyebrows just now, pretending to be angry: "The little prince said that I was incompetent as an aide. I feel ashamed, the Fourth Prince never took the initiative to ask me for help."

"That's because Wei Huaqing has no vision." Luo Qing looked at Feng Yong seriously, looking at each other like lovers, which made Xiao Qi feel a little embarrassed, but Feng Yong still didn't care, Luo Qing continued. "In my opinion, Mr. Feng's talent can be said to be unprecedented in this dynasty and has no one since."

Feng Yong noticed that Luo Qing's eyes were a bit ambiguous, but she didn't avoid them. Instead, she smiled, as if she was enjoying the eyes: "Young Lord, I'm so embarrassed to praise you." There was a red glow, and I didn't know if it was really shy or fake shy.

Luo Qing saw Feng Yong's charming eyes, and his face was still slightly flushed. He knew that the two were discussing serious matters, but he didn't know that they thought they had a habit of breaking their sleeves!
Luo Qing quickly turned his head, thinking in his heart, this is not a son, this is clearly a monster.If this look is on a woman's face, it must be a disaster for all living beings.But this is a bit weird on the man's face.

Luo Qing coughed, changed his serious face, ignored Feng Yong's seductive eyes, and continued: "If I were Wei Huaqing, I should ask you, Mr. Feng, for help now. We can go to Wenzhou now, come back." There is no end to come."

After hearing this, Feng Yong smiled nonchalantly: "I don't want him to be like others to his staff, asking me for everything. In my opinion, staff are not superior. Staff just know some small tricks. That’s all for subordinates, so naturally they should help master solve problems.”

After Feng Yong finished speaking, she suddenly changed her face, as if changing her face quickly, looked at Luo Qing with a serious face, and said seriously: "Don't you know, my little prince, why I came today?"

"Anyway, you didn't come to me for a night outing with a candle." Luo Qing spread his hands helplessly.

Seeing Luo Qing's expression, Feng Yong imitated Luo Qing and spread her hands helplessly, with a look of grievance on her face: "Of course I complained to the little prince, I just met the fourth prince, and I was almost assassinated. The status is low, and you can't face the saint, is it doomed to just grit your teeth and swallow the pain in your stomach?"

Luo Qing looked at Feng Yong who was full of drama in front of him, helplessly: "Then what do you want?"

"The little prince is the son of a concubine, and he also has a place in the court. If he can make the decision for me, that would be great." Feng Yong said, and winked mischievously at Luo Qing.

"Hey, do you want me to file a complaint with the Holy One for you? As I said, the Holy Majesty also believes it." Luo Qing shook his head helplessly.Looking at the person in front of him, Luo Qing didn't know what to say, if he said that the two knew each other well, Feng Yong and himself were so clear.If it was said that the two were strangers, Feng Yong was so rude and let herself do these things.

Feng Yong nodded aggrievedly: "The whole court is full of civil and military affairs, and only the young prince can make decisions for me."

Looking at Feng Yong's expression, Luo Qing thought to himself that it would be okay if he didn't agree today, but thinking of the suspicious Majesty, he asked, "Why do you think that Majesty can believe what I say?"

"Huh? Didn't the young prince just tell me that the man in black is named Li An? If the young prince didn't tell me, I wouldn't have known that he was from the Seventh Prince!" After Feng Yong said that, she looked at Luo Qing innocently. .

Feng Yong acted so cute that Luo Qing almost sprayed his old blood on the wall: "Okay, okay, it's all my fault, I talk too much, I'm on a thief ship, I can't get off. I'll help, I'll help Bar."

Feng Yong nodded: "Then I'll leave everything to the young prince. I haven't recovered my body yet, and I'm a little weak, so I'll go back first. Xiao Qi, let's go."

As soon as the words fell, Feng Yong took Xiao Qi and left on his own, completely ignoring Luo Qing who was still waving behind him.

After leaving the door, Xiao Qi stopped laughing and let go of his laughter: "You are dead too, you dare to play tricks on my little lord."

Feng Yong turned to look at Xiao Qi, spread her hands and said, "It was he who insisted on being my friend and even wrote to me, it's not that I insisted on making friends with him."

While chatting and laughing, the two returned to Fengwang Mansion.

After entering the yard, Feng Yong weakly supported the wall, and slowly walked back to the bed, without even taking off her shoes, just slumped on the bed, panting heavily.

Xiao Qi was quite happy at first, seeing Feng Yong like this, he didn't care about anything else, he hurriedly poured a cup of tea, helped Feng Yong up, and fed Feng Yong some water, so that he could feel better.

After drinking the tea, Feng Yong suddenly coughed violently.

While patting Feng Yong's back, Xiao Qi worriedly said: "Don't go out if you feel uncomfortable. It's very cold at night. I don't know how your body is. Young Master Yong's body has always been very weak. You If I go out like this, I'm afraid I'll catch the cold, and maybe I'll get sick again."

(End of this chapter)