The Regent has turned black again

"Thank you, little Lizi!" Chu Feng was very moved.

Little Lizi has always been with him, but it's a pity that he can't lead Little Lizi to a bright future.

Xiao Lizi opened his mouth, the emperor should not be thanking him, but the regent.

Xiao Lizi also brought him some other things this time. The noodles and other things were also sent by the regent.

It's just that the regent didn't allow himself to tell the emperor. Xiao Li felt that he deserved this thank you.

He could only say: "Your Majesty, these are what a slave should do."

"Your Majesty, the Regent will definitely not have the heart to lock you here for too long. I believe that you will leave soon." Xiao Lizi said.

Because he felt that the regent must be reluctant.

Chu Feng just smiled and didn't answer Xiao Lizi's words.

"Is it very lively outside today?" Chu Feng asked after eating the noodles.

Xiao Lizi said: "Today is the first day of the new year, and the plague has been brought under control. There should be quite a few people going out. Your Majesty, the New Year's Eve Lantern Festival was lively last night, but the servants were not able to leave the palace. The servants also heard about it." .”

Xiao Lizi talked about some things yesterday, and Chu Feng felt very lively when he heard it.

Chu Fengguang listened and could imagine it. He still remembered the first time he went out of the palace and went to the street, he saw the prosperity of the country and the people of Great Chu.

Now, it's finally back to that time.

While Xiao Lizi was talking, Chu Feng ate up the hot noodles and drank the soup.

Xiao Lizi was still talking about some interesting things that happened recently, the regent told him to go and talk to the emperor a little more, and let the emperor know that everything is still fine without him.

Xiao Lizi didn't understand, the regent obviously cared about the emperor, and wanted him to talk to the emperor more, to relieve the emperor's boredom, how could it be so awkward.

Forget it, he's a slave, and he doesn't understand either.

After Chu Feng finished eating the noodles, he felt very uncomfortable in his stomach, but fortunately, he could bear it.

"Xiao Lizi, I want to ask you something." Chu Feng resisted the discomfort.

"Your Majesty, tell me."

"The regent..." When mentioning Mo Shiyuan, Chu Feng bit his lip so hard that it was almost bleeding from his bite.

His throat tightened for a while, and after a pause of two seconds, Chu Feng said, "Have you released the news about the Prince Regent getting married?"

Xiao Lizi was surprised: "The Prince Regent is getting married? I didn't hear about it!"

Chu Feng's eyelashes moved. He didn't hear that, that is, the news about Mo Shiyuan hadn't been released yet.

His eyes drooped, and he pursed his lips.

He covered his stomach with his hand, and seemed even more uncomfortable.

Little Lizi hadn't noticed anything strange about Chu Feng yet, so he continued, "Your Majesty, the Regent must still have feelings for you."

Chu Feng bit his lip, of course he knew, what he wanted was that Mo Shiyuan had no feelings for him and completely gave up.

He didn't know what would happen if he was with Mo Shiyuan, at least in the current situation, everyone got better.

"The regent must be a knife-mouthed bean-fuxin, you..."

Chu Feng's face turned paler, and his stomach was really uncomfortable. Before Xiao Lizi finished speaking, Chu Feng pushed him away, and then ran to the latrine.

Chu Feng went to vomit, and vomited out all the noodles he had just eaten.

When Xiao Lizi rushed over, he saw the emperor vomited to death, his face turned pale.

"Your Majesty, are you all right, Your Majesty, don't scare the slaves."

Chu Feng could feel that he was in poor health recently, he shook his head: "It's okay, can you pour me a glass of water?"

Xiao Lizi quickly poured Chu Feng a glass of water, and Chu Feng rinsed his mouth.

Chu Feng slowed down for a while, and then said: "You go back first, I want to go to sleep for a while."

"Your Majesty, you..."

Chu Feng didn't say anything, but when Xiao Lizi saw Chu Feng's pale face, his face was very pale.

In the end, Xiao Lizi was driven away by Chu Feng. Xiao Lizi felt that something was wrong, so he quickly reported it to the regent.

Mo Mougou frowned, especially when he heard Xiao Lizi say that Chu Feng had vomited, Mo Shiyuan's expression could be described as frightening.

"What did you say!" The table was almost smashed to pieces by the regent.

"My lord, do you want to call an imperial doctor for the emperor to take a look?"

"This king knows, you go down!" Mo Shiyuan murmured.

Chu Feng is not feeling well, is he sick?

He didn't clean up Chu Feng after...he went crazy yesterday, and he bullied him so hard that he didn't know the severity.

In addition, the temperature is relatively cold these days, maybe Chu Feng caught a cold after kicking the quilt after he left.

Or... the last possibility Mo Shiyuan wanted to think about was the latter possibility.

In other words, the poison that Zhao Wuyou had given to Chu Feng had begun to take hold.

If it's the first one, it's easier, if it's the second possibility...

……

Today is the day of the New Year, and the residence of the Minister of Tobe is also full of excitement.

No one saw a black shadow directly sneaked into the backyard with light work.

Zhao Wuyou had nothing to do today, she was in her room, embroidering her wedding dress with her own hands.

If she really married Mo Shiyuan, she hoped that both herself and Mo Shiyuan would wear the clothes she embroidered.

Zhao Wuyou has been in a good mood these past few days. She personally picked the fabric of the wedding dress, the gold thread was also picked by her, and every inch was cut by herself.

Zhao Wuyou didn't know what size Mo Shiyuan wore, but she didn't ask, she went directly to the cloth shop that often made clothes for the Prince Regent, and asked Mo Shiyuan's size.

When Mo Shiyuan violently opened the door and came in, Zhao Wuyou was embroidering the flower, the needle pierced into the flesh, and bright red blood flowed out.

Zhao Wuyou looked towards the door, and when he saw Mo Shiyuan, Zhao Wuyou's pupils were filled with surprise, ignoring the injury on his hand, Zhao Wuyou almost jumped up.

"My lord... are you here to see Wuyou?"

Zhao Wuyou was very happy that he was going to marry Mo Shiyuan soon. Although he got it by those means, the process is not important, the important thing is the result.

Now that Mo Shiyuan can take the initiative to find her, could it be... Does Mo Shiyuan miss her?

Mo Shiyuan's face was livid, and he was still wearing dark black clothes as usual.

"You promised this king, where is Chu Feng's antidote!" Mo Shiyuan avoided other people and came directly to Zhao Wuyou.

His purpose of coming is also very simple, he just needs an antidote.

The smile on Zhao Wuyou's face froze: "My lord, do you only want an antidote when you come to Wuyou?"

"The antidote!" Mo Shiyuan was too lazy to talk nonsense with Zhao Wuyou. If he didn't want the antidote, it would be impossible for him to come to Zhao Wuyou.

No matter what the reason is for Chu Feng's discomfort, the poison in his body must be detoxified.

"My lord, Wuyou has already given you the antidote to the plague, but you have not announced that you want to marry me. Wuyou said that as long as you announce this to the public, I will definitely give you the antidote. "Zhao Wuyou's face turned cold.

Why is Chu Feng still in Mo Shiyuan's heart until now.

"Give me the antidote, and I will announce it tomorrow."

"My lord, it's not that Wuyou doesn't believe you, it's just that this is Wuyou's last retreat."

In Zhao Wuyou's hands now, only Chu Feng's poison and the Gu in Mo Shiyuan's body were left.

She also knew that Mo Shiyuan definitely didn't care about the Gu in her body, after all, Mo Shiyuan had rejected her back then.

If she handed over Chu Feng's antidote now, she would have nothing to threaten Mo Shiyuan.

"However, the emperor's body can be recuperated first, Wuyou can give the prince a prescription, which can temporarily suppress the emperor's poisonous hair."

……

Until now, Chu Feng is still Mo Shiyuan's weakness. Once it is about Chu Feng, he is irrational, and he can't even beat Zhao Wuyou.

If it wasn't for the poison in Chu Feng's body, he could directly kill Zhao Wuyou, an eyesore woman.

Even if he hates Chu Feng, he will never make fun of the events in his life.

But what matters now is Chu Feng's body. He never wanted Chu Feng to die, even if he hated Chu Feng to death, he wanted him to live well.

The morning passed like this, and Chu Feng lay down for a while, feeling less uncomfortable.

In the afternoon, Chu Feng was reading in the yard. This was a new book that Xiao Lizi secretly brought over.

As expected of Xiao Lizi, I know his taste and hobbies.

The weather is fine today, warm under the sun.

He huddled in that toffee chair, the plot was very exciting, but people are creatures that fall asleep when they are full. He yawned and looked at it for a while with his eyelids open. The book slipped to the ground without noticing it.

Mo Shiyuan ordered the imperial physician to prepare the medicine, and then quietly entered the cold palace with light work.

As soon as he came in, he saw Chu Feng lying on the toffee chair.

In the past few days, except for those two nights when he sneaked in at night and humiliated Chu Feng, he also came to visit secretly during the day, but he never alarmed Chu Feng.

He jumped down from the roof in twos and landed in front of Chu Feng. It was the first time he saw Chu Feng at such a close distance in the past few days.

The first feeling is that Chu Feng has lost weight again. Although I felt it when I touched Chu Feng last night, it is more intuitive to see with the naked eye now.

The regent during the day is more rational than at night, his brows are tightly knit, what's going on.

The imperial dining room he clearly arranged still gave Chu Feng the best food, and he was not feeling well, why didn't he say anything?

Without this king, I really can't take care of myself, I'm such a big person.

Mo Shiyuan felt that he must be acting!

Could it be that she wanted to use this method again to seduce his sympathy?

This liar who uses people's hearts is sure that this king likes you, right?

Mo Shiyuan's hand holding the medicine bowl tightened, and then he squatted down and picked up the book that Chu Feng had dropped on the floor.

These books were also found by Mo Shiyuan and asked Xiao Lizi to give them to Chu Feng.

He knew that Chu Feng liked to watch these messy things, and he was afraid that Chu Feng would be lonely and boring here.

You must not let Chu Feng know that you have looked for him, otherwise Chu Feng will definitely feel elated.

But now that Chu Feng is asleep, how should he feed him medicine? If he forcefully feeds him, Chu Feng will definitely wake up.

If someone else gave Chu Feng the medicine, Mo Shiyuan was worried.

Finally, the regent stretched out his hand and skillfully touched Chu Feng's sleeping point.