The Regent has turned black again

"If you want to throw me down, I can't let go. Whoever told you to get me up without saying hello, you must not let go, Mo Shiyuan, or I'll be a ghost and I won't let you go! "Chu Feng hugged him even tighter, and kept pushing into Mo Shiyuan's arms, with his head against Mo Shiyuan's chest.

After all, when people are afraid, their first reaction is to grasp at straws.

Mo Shiyuan is now his life-saving straw, he knows that if he lets go, he will fall.

Mo Shiyuan can do light work, but he can't, if he lets go, he will become a lonely soul!

Even if Mo Shiyuan threatened him, he would not let go.

Chu Feng didn't know how ambiguous it was for him to hug Mo Shiyuan like an octopus now, and he didn't care about it at all.

In the past, he used to film with Wia, and he knew that nothing would happen, but now he has no safety measures on him.

Mo Shiyuan looked at the trembling man in his arms, and didn't know if it was real or just pretending.

When Chu Feng's body was close to his heart, Mo Shiyuan frowned.

The little guy will not let him go even if he is a ghost, but he will not let Chu Feng go even if he is a ghost!

Regardless of the person in his arms, Mo Shiyuan tapped his toes and flew up as light as a swallow.

Chu Feng only felt the wind whizzing past his ears, and he squinted his eyes to look down, feeling unreal for a while.

I couldn't see any shadows around Kuai, especially since it was night.

"It's here, let go!" Until he stood still, Mo Shiyuan's voice came from beside his ears, and Chu Feng was still in shock.

"Huh, so fast?" Chu Feng squinted his eyes and looked at himself. He was indeed standing on the ground, and this familiar environment was indeed his bedroom.

He remembered that when he left the palace today, he was in a carriage. It seemed that the carriage arrived after driving for more than half an hour.

Mo Shiyuan's qinggong only took 2 minutes, so fast!

Chu Feng still has the feeling of nostalgia just now, but he doesn't seem to realize it much.

Only then did Chu Feng let go of Mo Shiyuan: "Thank you King Regent for sending me back. It's getting late now, and I'm about to go to bed, so I won't invite the King Regent to sit in."

Typical use and throw away!

The embrace was suddenly empty, and Mo Shiyuan felt empty in an instant.

This strange feeling was suppressed by him: "Don't be an example!"

It is absolutely impossible for him to fly back with Chu Feng next time, and it is impossible for him to be so close to Chu Feng.

Today, it is his alms to Chu Feng.

Chu Feng felt the refreshment of lightness kung fu, and he was still a little itchy in his heart. If he learned lightness kung fu, wouldn't it be a matter of minutes before he wanted to leave the palace?

"Wait a minute!" Seeing that Mo Shiyuan turned around and was about to leave, Chu Feng stretched out his hand to grab Mo Shiyuan's sleeve.

He looked at Mo Shiyuan with eyes as clear as a deer: "Mo Shiyuan, can you teach me lightness kung fu when you have time? I want to fly around too."

Mo Shiyuan lowered his head, saw Chu Feng's white and tender hand, took a deep breath, and pulled back his sleeve directly.

"No!" said a cold voice.

After a day of getting along, even if Mo Shiyuan had a cold face, Chu Feng was no longer afraid.

"If you can't, then you can't. If there is a chance, I will go to General Sima."

Hearing Sima Yi's name from Chu Feng's mouth, Mo Shiyuan's face seemed to be even colder.

The little puppet still hasn't forgotten to hook up with Sima Yi, learning lightness kung fu is fake, but wanting to hook him up is real.

After all, Sima Yi is now an important figure holding military power.

"You'd better be quiet, or..."

"Otherwise you will kill me, right? I know." Chu Feng sighed and silently added the second half of the sentence.

This Mo Shiyuan threatened him every day, and he knew what he was going to say as soon as Mo Shiyuan opened his mouth.

Chu Feng kindly reminded: "I think it's you who should be more peaceful. You'd better not go anywhere these few days. What I said is true, you will suffer from bloodshed!"

He, a traveler with a golden finger, would still lie to Mo Shiyuan!

He saw that Mo Shiyuan was treating him well today, so he kindly reminded Mo Shiyuan.

After finishing speaking, Chu Feng went back to the room. He had reminded Mo Shiyuan so many times. As for whether Mo Shiyuan believed it or not, that was Mo Shiyuan's business.

"I'm going to bed, good night!" After saying that, Chu Feng hurried back to his room and closed the door.

"Going to the court tomorrow, don't be late and don't sleep in the court!" Mo Shiyuan's voice came from outside the door.

Chu Feng secretly smiled, so he won't be late!

After all, he is the emperor, and his bedroom is also very large, so it is not an exaggeration to describe the room as magnificent.

Chu Feng happily returned to his big bed, but when he got to the bed, he froze for a moment.

Because on his dragon bed, there is now a light-colored silk quilt, which is nothing but the bed he slept in at the Prince Regent's Mansion today.

In addition to the silk quilt, there is also an antique vase on the table next to it!

That was the one he loved so much in Mo Shiyuan's room!

Chu Feng was pleasantly surprised, he didn't expect Mo Shiyuan to give him all this!

Although it was very likely that Mo Shiyuan didn't want it after watching him touch it, but now that he appeared in his room, Chu Feng was still very happy.

Unspeakably happy, he didn't know what he was happy about.

In fact, in modern times, he has also made a lot of money, not to mention the first-tier obvious, but also the second-tier.

Although Chu Feng’s family situation was not bad when he was young, he was not rich. He always hoped that his parents would suddenly come up with an antique or something one day and tell him, to be honest, you belong to a certain nobleman. Descendants, the family's current wealth of hundreds of millions can no longer be kept from you.

But that was just his dream. In fact, the house didn't even have a vase, let alone an antique.

When he grows up and can make money, Chu Feng can't afford luxury things like antiques, after all, they are really not cheap.

So for the antiques that can be seen everywhere now, Chu Feng really really likes them.

Mo Shiyuan is actually a really nice guy.

Chu Feng opened the door, and there was no one outside, but he still shouted into the air: "Mo Shiyuan, thank you for giving me the vase!"

However, Mo Shiyuan didn't go far, he just stood in the night where Chu Feng couldn't see.

Hearing Chu Feng's voice, Mo Shiyuan smiled.

It's really easy for Chu Feng to like a worthless broken vase so much.

Chu Feng also called Xiao Lizi, Xiao Lizi, and asked Xiao Lizi to put the vase for him in the middle of the room, and asked Xiao Lizi to ask someone to get some flowers tomorrow and put them in this vase.

"Oh my lord, you are back." Xiao Lizi almost cried when he saw Chu Feng.

"What's the matter, it's not like you don't know where I went. It's impossible for something big to happen in one day." Chu Feng asked.

Xiao Lizi frowned: "The Empress Dowager has sent people here several times today, and she contradicted you in the morning, and the Empress Dowager was very angry all day long, and asked you to go directly to her after returning to the palace."

Chu Feng groaned in his heart, the Autumn Queen has come to settle accounts!