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Shen Le naturally didn't know what Wei Feng was thinking, but seeing Wei Feng's strange expression, he could guess something.

Weifeng is older than him, and someone who has seen big storms must have doubts in his heart.

Shen Le straightened his face, and said solemnly: "Cough, Wei Feng, don't think too much."

Weifeng: I don't want to have more ghosts.

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Shen Le slapped him on the forehead with a familiar technique, and a light red mark immediately appeared on it: "You must listen to the master."

Weifeng clutched his head and felt wronged: "I'm so stupid to slap your head, can you not listen?"

"..."

When Shen Le finished his lunch and was about to go for a walk to digest food, Chen Nian came. His expression was calm, and he didn't seem to have suffered any mental shock.

"Have you finished your meal?"

Shen Le couldn't help hiccupping, and nodded with embarrassment.

"My master is discussing important matters with the emperor in the imperial study, and I want you to come over."

"???"

Shen Le looked at her whole body: "I'm going to change."

"No need, master wants you to go there immediately."

Shen Le had no choice but to ask Wei Feng to give him a ribbon to tie his hair behind his back.

His butt still hurts, and his walking posture is also very strange, Chen Nian just pretends that he can't see it.

Shen Le tested Chen Nian on the way and asked him what would happen to Lu Feng, but Chen Nian only said that it might be about his marriage.

"Because the master will be returning home in a few days."

Shen Le scratched his head, he knew that Lu Feng would not stay for too long, so he must make it clear today and follow him.

Feeling up and down, but his posture is also very wrong, Shen Le wants to walk naturally, but it is even more unnatural.

So he entered the Imperial Study Room in this Donald Duck-like posture, and he felt like a fool.

After greeting the emperor, the emperor looked strange and asked, "Where did Qi Er get hurt?"

Shen Le quickly shook her head: "Going back to my father, I just fell and fell on my butt..."

"... "

This sensitive point probably made the emperor's words stagnate, he coughed, and changed the subject, but Yi Dezhong, who was waiting on the sidelines, had a strange expression instantly.

"Hey, the national teacher helped Qi'er read the horoscope, and said that these two girls are not suitable. Does Qi'er have any other beautiful girls? Do you want to pick and choose again?"

Shen Le immediately shook her head: "Going back to Emperor Father, I don't have any other girls I like."

The emperor also shook his head: "A few years ago you were in the National Teacher's Mansion, and there was no time for you to choose. Now you are eighteen, and you will be nineteen in a few months. How can you be decent without a family?"

"Can…"

Shen Le wanted to continue, but Lu Feng suddenly interrupted.

"An Qi's fate is like this, the emperor doesn't have to force it."

The emperor froze: "The national teacher said..."

"An Qi's destiny is unmarried, if he changes it forcibly, there may be a sudden change..."

Halfway through his speech, he picked up his tea and drank it.

"misfortune?"

"Although fate can be roughly deduced, it can also be changed after the day after tomorrow."

"The national teacher, what do you mean...?"

Lu Feng's tone was unpredictable, and he said: "Only I can suppress it."

Shen Le: These words don't sound harmonious...

But Shen Le saw the situation and climbed up: "My son is willing to follow the master."

"... "

Standing aside, Yi Dezhong's expression became extremely strange, and the emperor also faintly sensed a strange atmosphere.

The emperor: "This..." He originally wanted to find a remote place to send Shen Le away, as long as it was not next to the dragon's veins, there shouldn't be any major problems.

He remembered that the old master said that the veins of dragon energy were hidden deep under the palace, and the array was specially arranged according to the method of calculation when the palace was built.

It has nothing to do with people waiting in the palace and it will not affect the dragon's veins, but An Qi is of the royal blood, so there must be some influence.

He lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then made up his mind.

"Then Qi'er will be handed over to the national teacher, and the national teacher will see if it is appropriate?"

The emperor didn't wait for Lu Feng to speak, afraid of being rejected, he said again: "Qi'er, if you follow the national teacher, don't be naughty!"

Shen Le curled her lips inwardly, but said: "Qi'er is never naughty."

The emperor thought about it for a while. He originally thought that it would be better to give him a random mansion in the imperial capital, and leave it aside for the time being.

After thinking about it, I felt that it would be good to put it next to Lu Feng.

However, why did he feel a little bit subtle, but for a while he couldn't figure out where the subtlety was.

The emperor stood up, the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes made his already serious face even more oppressive.

But Shen Le has already gotten used to it, because before Lu Feng, his little heart has been practiced back and forth several times, and now it is quite resistant.

He weighed his words a little bit: "I don't know what the national teacher thinks?"

Lu Feng put down his teacup, expressionless, and said calmly, "It's not impossible."

"However, I have something to say first. It is easy for me to accept people, but it is difficult to let them go. If the third prince regrets it in the future, I will never let go."

Shen Le shuddered, feeling that there was something in Lu Feng's words, but he immediately stated: "An Qi will never regret it."

The emperor knew that the National Teacher's Mansion had many secrets that were not known to ordinary people, even if Shen Le repented, it was impossible for Lu Feng to let him leave the mansion safely.

Thinking about it this way made me feel more at ease.

"Then I see that this matter is settled like this."

Lu Feng glanced at the boy and nodded slightly.

The emperor sat back in his seat: "Qi'er is also an adult man, if he can't get a regular wife, he can also fill in a few concubines."

Shen Le shook her head immediately, before she could answer, she heard Lu Feng speak.

"If the third prince has someone he likes, it's okay."

Shen Le raised his head, and saw Lu Feng's playful eyes.

The emperor was satisfied: "Well, the national teacher has thought of An Qi so thoughtfully, Qi Er can't wait to thank the national teacher!"

Shen Le hurriedly saluted Lu Feng deeply: "Mr. Xie is so considerate of An Qi."

Lu Feng put down his teacup, his face was neither bad nor bad, but he said calmly: "But since this is with me, these things are up to me."

Emperor: "It is natural."

Lu Feng didn't speak anymore.

The emperor ordered a long list of things, but he didn't mention anything about the confinement, and Shen Le didn't want to be troublesome, so he agreed casually.

After Lu Feng and Shen Le left, Yi Dezhong stood behind the emperor, hesitating whether to speak or not.

The emperor spoke first.

"Dezhong, do you have anything to say?"

"Your Majesty, I don't know what to say or not to say."

Emperor: "You have been with me for so long, tell me, don't blame me."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness! I heard yesterday that there was an assassin in Jiyue Hall."

"assassin?"

"The servant thought there was something strange, so he asked who was the chief guard who was patrolling at that time. He said that although the steward of the national division sent them away later, saying that they were amused by the mansion, the person who climbed the wall looked very much like the third prince..."

"... "

"You mean An Qi went to Jiyue Palace late at night?"

"The slave thinks..."

Yi Dezhong whispered softly in his ears, and the emperor's face suddenly became indescribable.

"The third prince's walking posture is weird today, this servant can't help but think about it."

The emperor's hand holding the tea trembled, then put it down.

Yi Dezhong continued: "The national teacher is over 28 years old and has no wife and children. Many fathers-in-law privately passed on that the national teacher is either good at Longyang or has hidden diseases..."

……

Went out of the Imperial Study Room with Lu Feng, side by side.

Shen Le had nothing to say, but Lu Feng spoke first.

"Does the wound still hurt?"

"Well, Mr. Hui, there is a little more."

Only when Shen Le realized that Lu Feng actually slowed down to walk with him, his heart suddenly warmed up.

After walking with Lu Feng for another 5 minutes, there was a rockery in front of him.

Lu Feng was too tall, so he could only bend his body slightly, but Shen Le was fine, but his hair could brush a little, so he also bent slightly.

This road is not the road when Shen Le came, maybe it is a small road?I didn't see a single servant or maid passing by, but he wasn't afraid to follow Lu Feng at all.

Entering the rockery, the cave became narrow but elevated, and the man in front suddenly stopped in his tracks. Fortunately, Shen Le reacted quickly and didn't hit his head.

"What's the matter, sir, is there a dead end ahead?"

The young man's cool voice echoed faintly in the cave, the man turned around, unable to see his eyes clearly.

The boy immediately became nervous and swallowed his saliva.

"What's the matter? Sir."

Lu Feng stretched out his hand and patted off the gray layer on the top of the boy's head, and the boy immediately tensed up.

"You won't regret it?"

"What?" Shen Le didn't know why.

The hand that had just wiped off the dust turned towards the boy's bangs, pushed aside the bangs that covered his eyes, and pinched them behind his ears. I don't know if it was intentional, but his fingertips lightly touched a little bit of the earlobe.

The fingertips were slightly cold, but it instantly made the boy's ears burn.

Then the man leaned down, and his cool voice approached his ear.

"Follow me, you really don't regret it?"

Shen Le's heartbeat soared over eighty in an instant, and he stammered: "No, I don't regret it."

"Then let me tell you, you will never have a concubine's room in the future."

Lu Feng got closer and pushed the boy against the wall.

Shen Le's face also started to burn, but she turned her head away: "An Qi doesn't like women..."

"Oh?"

"Then you like men?"

It was too straightforward, the blood all over his body rushed to the top of his head, and Shen Le's face began to turn red: "Yes..."

"Does that like me?"

Shen Le licked his lips, his mind was completely blank, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito: "Hi... um...!"

Before the word "Happy" could be uttered, it was blocked by her thin lips, and the scent of sandalwood instantly enveloped her.

The author has something to say: Jiujiu is very upset today, and actually saw that this article was complained, the reason for the complaint: scoring points, Jinjiang sentenced it: it did not constitute an act of scoring points.

Akimbo, not afraid of complaints, never use small tricks for a long time.

But it's bad enough, so!Please feed and caress! o( ̄ε ̄*)

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