Report to the medical concubine, Your Majesty, he has the ability to read minds!

Yuan Zhoulu walked in from outside and accidentally stepped on Feng Dongchi's hand. He was so startled that he jumped up on the spot and sat firmly on Feng Dongchi's neck.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, is your neck okay? Can you still move?"

Yuan Zhoulu's voice trembled slightly. He stood up and carefully placed his hand on Feng Dongchi's head and pressed it gently.

"It shouldn't be a big deal, the head is still on the neck and hasn't fallen off!"

Hua Sijin looked at the cook who was thrown aside like a rag, and clapped her hands gently.

"Did you see it? This is the man you want to risk your life to protect. It's not good to say what you like, but you have to like such a scumbag."

The cook covered her neck sadly and no longer looked at Feng Dongchi.

"Are you... Hua Sijin?"

Feng Dongchi suddenly widened his eyes and stared at the unfamiliar face in front of him.

How could he forget that there is such a thing as disguise? I should have thought a long time ago that someone who can easily tell someone who can be cured can be so open-minded as to ask for enough medicinal materials to feed the army for half a year. How can there be another person in this world?

Hua Sijin raised her eyebrows and looked at Zhui Feng beside her.

"Do you know who Hua Sijin is?"

Zhui Feng twitched the corners of his lips. If the timing hadn't been wrong, he would have really wanted to complain, really loudly.

Everyone in Da Feng knows that the current queen's name is Hua Sijin. As a Da Feng person, don't you know that the queen's name is similar?

Hua Sijin seemed to realize that she had asked a rather stupid question and waved her hand indifferently.

"There are so many people with the same name in this world, but the name you mentioned sounds like a woman."

Feng Dongchi's brain, which was not much bigger than a shrunken cerebellum, was completely tied up now.

[Did I really think too much? Isn’t the woman in front of me like a flower? ]

[Is there really someone more shameless than her in this world? ]

Hua Sijin wanted to raise her hand and slap him. It would be better to slap him away and hang him directly on the crooked neck tree outside.

Who do you think is shameless? damn thing!

"Put him in a private room and marinate him for seventy-seven forty-nine days! Don't let him eat or drink!"

Feng Dongchi looked at Hua Sijin in shock, and saw the other party pull out a smile that seemed very strange to him.

"Don't worry, I won't starve you to death."

When he thought of that "elegant room" with a smell that was enough to dazzle his eyes, Zhui Feng dodged and backed away, as far as he could from the door.

Hua Sijin didn't forget to give Zhuifeng a thumbs up in her heart. This old boy finally learned to be smart.

It's a pity that Hua Sijin has some trouble summoning Zhui Feng. Even though Zhui Feng almost retreated to the kitchen, he still became the chosen one.

"You have quick hands and feet, go and come back quickly."

Zhui Feng glanced at Hua Sijin resentfully, dragging Feng Dongchi, whose hands and feet were limp, out with a look of despair.

Facts have proved that Hua Sijin still has a very vicious eye for selecting people.

Although both Yuan Zhoulu and Wu Lang could execute orders very well, they were still a little afraid of Feng Dongchi, Prince Gong.

Zhui Feng was a different man. In his eyes, the only master he had was Feng Juxu, until later there was another one named Hua Sijin.

Even if the Queen Mother spoke, as long as it was different from the orders of the two masters, he would not carry them out.

Feng Dongchi never imagined that he would be treated like this one day.

"Presumptuous! How presumptuous! A bunch of unruly people! Do you even know who this king is!"

Zhui Feng opened the door to the private room and threw the person in very impatiently.

With excellent accuracy, Feng Dongchi was thrown into the parabola, and happened to smash two large wooden boards placed separately, and fell straight towards the big pit inside.

"Whoever you love, you have the ability to come out and chop off my head? Come out, come out! I'll throw it back to you no matter how you come out. If you don't believe me, try it!"

Feng Dongchi was so angry that he wanted to scream, but the smell of this elegant room was so strong that he kept rolling his eyes.

Zhui Feng turned around and left. He took a sharp breath and then held it. He found a big lock somewhere and hung the door of the private room from the outside.

When he finished his mission and planned to return to his hometown, he felt a little disgusted with the smell on his body, so he went to the backyard to find a clean empty room and changed his clothes.

When I came back, there was no one in the lobby. Even the tea and snacks on the table had been completely removed. Even the almond cake with added ingredients was gone.

Zhui Feng glanced at him and saw Yuan Zhoulu's round head frequently appearing at the door of the kitchen, and walked over quickly.

"You kid, what are you doing hiding here?"

Yuan Zhoulu stopped moving instantly, turning his head bit by bit like a petrified statue.

His mouth was bulging, like a little hamster that had eaten a lot.

Zhui Feng frowned and looked at him, then looked at the plate in his hand.

Good guy! This is a whole plate of snacks that you can stuff into your mouth in one go!

"No one is trying to compete with you, so why are you so anxious to eat? It's like you haven't eaten in hundreds of lives, and you're not afraid of choking to death."

After struggling to swallow the snack with tea, Yuan Zhoulu showed an honest smile.

"The main reason is that you eat too fast every time. I won't be full if I chew slowly."

Zhui Feng looked at him funny, opened the lid of the steaming pot, and took out the steamed buns on the cage.

After the wind cleared, Zhui Feng walked away, stroking his belly with satisfaction.

Yuan Zhoulu was left alone, staring at the empty cage in stunned silence, with resentment written all over his face.

As promised, no one will compete with me? What's this? big liar!

If you believe in chasing the wind again, I will be a dog!

Zhui Feng didn't know that just because of the two steamed buns in the cage, he completely lost Yuan Zhoulu's trust and almost lost his life. Of course, this is all a story for later.

At the moment, Hua Sijin is bored. She is still waiting for news in the inn and processing the medicinal materials that are constantly being sent here.

After Zhuifeng continuously destroyed the internal strength of more than fifty secret guards in Fengdongchi, the last load of medicinal materials arrived successfully.

The secret guards, who had lost their internal strength and were searched, could only pick out the medicinal materials honestly.

Yuan Zhoulu was even more addicted to training, and experienced the joy of his father, a general, training soldiers.

Hua Sijin was sitting face to face with Wu Lang at the moment. Wu Lang moved a little awkwardly, always feeling like a nail was growing under his butt.

"Didn't I tell you to stay in Jinling and guard the house? Why are you here too?"

Only then did Wu Lang remember what he was doing here. He hurriedly reached for his collar, tore open a piece of cloth and took out a map made of cowhide, and presented it with both hands.

"This is something that fell out of the werewolf who was guarding it. My subordinates were afraid that it was something important, so they rushed over quickly."

But he didn't expect that he would encounter the Queen's shortage of manpower when he arrived here.