Nongbao is three and a half years old in the famine year, and the whole family is a big villain

Luo Jiaojiao was completely shielded from the wind.

Although Fufeng was thin, standing in front of Luo Jiaojiao made her unable to see anything.

For Fufeng, this was the first time that he had such a blatant face-to-face conflict with these people who originally frightened him.

If they were only targeting him, he might not have such a big reaction.

But if they treat Jiaojiao with such an attitude and look in their eyes, that won't work!

The palace maid seemed to be unable to recover, and looked at Fufeng blankly, "What did you say?"

Luo Jue impatiently took out a few silver needles and threw them at the palace maid and the old eunuch with a cold face.

Almost in the blink of an eye.

The old eunuch and the palace maid were a little bit crooked.

Then, six with the left hand, seven with the right hand, making a circle with the left foot, kicking with the right foot, and fighting cocks with both eyes, just like a big idiot.

Crystal clear saliva dripped down their mouths, pulling out transparent silver threads.

Luo Jiaojiao frowned as she watched.

So disgusting.

The last time she felt this sick was the last time.

"You...you did...what to us!"

Luo Jiaojiao actually saw a hint of panic on the palace maid's face.

Luo Jue said casually, "How dare you look at my sister with that look. I originally wanted to blind you, but the needle was thrown crookedly. I'm really sorry."

"I believe you will forgive me. After all, I am just a doctor, not a martial arts master."

Luo Jiaojiao, Luo Zhe and Fufeng slowly turned their heads to look at Luo Jue.

Under the pressure of their gazes, Luo Jue said confidently, "Look at what I'm doing. I'm not a martial arts master. It's normal for me to make mistakes, isn't it?"

Everyone nodded like millet pecking at rice.

Yes, yes, you are right!

They don’t want to be retarded!

The old eunuch on the side looked anxious, drooling, and looked at Luo Jue, "Ah...what does it have to do with...what does it have to do with me?"

"Oh, you, I just don't like you."

Luo Jiaojiao smiled slyly at the old eunuch, "You get it as a bonus, buy two and get one free, you're welcome."

The old eunuch seemed unable to accept this answer, his mouth and nose were crooked in anger.

Luo Zherui commented, "If your mental endurance is too poor, the first half of your life will be in vain, right?"

"You are quite lucky. Did you know that my fourth brother is the emperor's doctor?"

The old eunuch was so angry that he couldn't speak, and his whole face turned red.

This blessing is for you, do you want it or not?

Luo Jue turned his head and looked at Fufeng, a look of seriousness on the young boy's face, "What do you think, do you want to kill them?"

The old eunuch and the palace maid froze.

They started making sixes with their left hand and sevens with their right hand, making circles with their left foot and kicking with their right foot.

It seemed like it was being accelerated twice, and it looked like it was performing some evil ritual.

Upon hearing this, Luo Jiaojiao turned her head and glanced at Luo Jue.

She was really confused.

What exactly has Luo Jue learned from following Xu Chuan outside these years?

If you open your mouth or shut up, you will kill this or that.

After hearing this, Fufeng made up his mind, then strode towards the old eunuch.

Her beautiful and delicate eyebrows stared at the old eunuch without blinking, as if she didn't want to miss his every expression.

He spoke softly, his voice as ethereal as if it was dispersed by a gust of wind, "The apple tree in the yard is about to bear fruit. Do you want to eat it?"

The old eunuch froze.

I don't know what to say, but those cloudy eyes were filled with tears.

I don’t know if it’s fear or regret.

The old eunuch knew what Fufeng meant by the apple tree.

There is an apple tree in the courtyard of Leng Palace. The apple tree was planted by Empress Wan Fei herself.

In the countless years after Empress Wan Fei left, the apples produced by the apple tree helped them survive countless difficult days and nights.

In the past, they looked forward to the fruiting of the apple trees every year and lived by counting the fruits of the apple trees.

If the fruit trees bear a lot of fruit this year, they can survive on these apples for a long time.

In previous years, the happiest time was when the apple trees were bearing fruit.

But... I don't know since when, he was the only one who expected the apple tree to bear fruit.

The first thing a blind man did when he regained his sight was to throw away the crutch that had been with him for many years.

Perhaps to the old eunuch, the apple tree was equivalent to the crutch in the hand of the eunuch who restored his light.

The old eunuch burst into tears and stammered, "Can I still eat it?"

Fufeng shook his head gently.

Luo Jue on the side also understood Fufeng's choice.

He doesn't care about the life or death of these bad guys, and there is only one standard for bad guys, and that is those who provoke the Luo family...

Luo Jue looked at the old eunuch and the palace maid, and spread his hands helplessly, "There is no other way, Fufeng has already made a choice, be kinder and be a good person in the next life."

"What happened?"

A majestic voice fell into the ears of Luo Jiaojiao and others like thunder.

The emperor in yellow robes walked over quickly with frowning eyebrows, and an old eunuch followed behind him.

The old eunuch had a very good attitude towards Luo Jue and saw him smiling gently at Luo Jue.

It's just that the smile is not very pretty.

The emperor pointed at the station, trembling all over, as if he were two mentally retarded eunuchs and maids, frowning, "What's going on with them?"

Not waiting for them to ask questions.

His eyes fell on Fufeng beside him, and he looked stunned.

The eyes are a little complicated.

He spoke slowly, "Are you Concubine Wan's son?"

Fufeng nodded slightly and did not deny it.

He also thought that the emperor actually remembered who he was.

He thought that even if he stood in front of his so-called father, he would not recognize him.

The emperor said with emotion, "If I remember correctly, you should be the third eldest child, right?"

The eunuch on the side said quickly, "Yes, he is the third eldest son, the third prince."

The emperor looked at Fufeng with a complicated expression, "When Concubine Wan was thrown into the cold palace, I didn't know that she was pregnant. If I had known..."

He waved his hand to himself and pointed at the two mentally retarded people on the side, "What's going on with them?"

Luo Jiaojiao was not afraid of the emperor at all and said with a smile, "Are we teaching them a lesson?"

The emperor frowned slightly, "Why?"

Even though the emperor frowned, Luo Jiaojiao showed no sign of fear.

She strode forward and reached out to roll up Fufeng's sleeves.

Fu Feng's fair arms were exposed, covered with dense scars, a mix of old and new.

Fufeng put down his sleeves uncomfortably.

Luo Jiaojiao pointed at the old eunuch and the palace maid, "They were the ones who beat them, so what if I teach them a lesson?"

The emperor's brows were filled with anger. He was so angry that he directly kicked the two retarded men.

"You two beasts, how brave you are!"