The Regent has turned black again

Chu Feng fell into deep thought, thinking about it, his eyes began to narrow.

I'm sleepy...

Quietly Mi-mi yawned, then quickly glanced over the crowd.

Very good, no one noticed that I was being lazy, so I yawned again.

He couldn't understand why the ancient dynasty was so early and there were meetings every day.

There's actually no need for someone like him to come here to grab the head. It's enough for Mo Shiyuan to monopolize the power alone.

Um... really sleepy.

There's nothing wrong with me, so I'll just...just be lazy for a while...

Anyway, as long as he is still here and the country still belongs to me, then he will have a group of migrant workers to do things for him!

Chu Feng found a reason for himself to be lazy, and then used his habitual lazy posture, propped his head on his hands, turned his back to the regent, and began to sleep.

How could Mo Shiyuan not know what that little puppet was doing, hum, the little puppet was so comfortable going to court, he didn't take much rest every day, and had to deal with so many things.

In the end, Jiang Shan’s surname was still Chu, and he was still helping others.

After finally waiting for the court to end, Chu Feng went straight to his bedroom, still slipping faster than anyone else.

If you don't run faster, what if the queen mother catches him again and tells him that the court is over, and let him go back and continue to be confined?

Facing the queen mother, Chu Feng had no choice but to run, as long as he slipped fast, the queen mother would not be able to catch me.

Besides, I have to go back to catch up on sleep!

Chu Feng smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and ran away the moment he retreated, just in the blink of an eye.

Mo Shiyuan was still talking to others, he saw that Chu Feng was still there one second before, and when he looked up the next second, his shadow was gone.

The little puppet is so chic, he doesn't do anything every day, and doesn't worry about anything.

And I am worried about my life!

Not only do you have to worry about national affairs every day, but you also have to worry about Chu Feng every day.

However, the regent did not feel dissatisfied or wanted to overthrow the table. On the contrary, he is doing quite well in his current life.

It seems that it is not as boring as before, what has changed and what has not changed, in short, I just can't tell.

Mo Shiyuan smiled helplessly.

Lu Xun is someone who is cheap and always likes to step on mines.

"Regent, what are you laughing at? Are you thinking of a girl?" A certain prime minister who had been threatened by a certain regent before going to court began to forget about food and beating again.

"Looking for death?" A cold light flashed in the regent's eyes.

Lu Xun: "..."

"I'm not looking for death, Mo Shiyuan, how about I go to your house for lunch at noon, I haven't had a meal made by your cook for a long time."

Mo Shiyuan glanced at Sima Yi beside him: "Aren't you going to Sima Yi's house?"

"Is it possible?" Lu Xun looked at Sima Yi suspiciously.

Sima Yi nodded: "Of course."

That's really great, anyway, from the very beginning, he never thought of going to Mo Shiyuan's house for a meal, and his goal was on Sima Yi, but it's hard to say clearly, so he borrowed the regent.

……

After Chu Feng returned to the bedroom, he quickly took off his clothes and lay down on the bed.

I was sleepy when I went to court, but now I can't sleep.

It's like, dozing off during class, and when get out of class is over, all senses are restored, and the whole person is refreshed again.

It is really too difficult for him to live here, but the main thing is to rely on Mo Shiyuan.

He is like an ant, but his life is only in Mo Shiyuan's hands.

If Mo Shiyuan lets him live, then he can live, if Mo Shiyuan doesn't want him to live, then he will die.

As the emperor, you have to hug the regent's thigh tightly.

But it's useless for him to hug his thigh, Mo Shiyuan will not let him go, and now he has to pay for all the crimes committed by the original owner.

Chu Feng had a headache, how could he prevent Mo Shiyuan from killing him.

I am so naturally beautiful, there are not many handsome guys like him, and he can be cute and act, besides not being able to deal with state affairs, and eating a lot, he is full of strengths.

It's not worth dying at all!

If Xiao Lizi knew what Chu Feng was thinking at this time, he would definitely say: Of course there is a way, and that is to be the wife of the regent king!

Chu Feng tossed and turned for a while, thinking about it for a long time, but couldn't fall asleep.

Because he was fed by Mo Shiyuan before going to court, he is not hungry now.

He felt more and more that Mo Shiyuan was kind to him, but there was some conspiracy, and it couldn't be for no reason.

I don't know how far the hero and heroine have developed now. Of course, this doesn't seem to be his cannon fodder.

Apart from the shortcoming of wanting to kill him, Mo Shiyuan actually has all his strengths. He is extremely capable and resourceful, and... and he is also quite handsome, although he is a little worse than himself.

In fact, such a man, if he was a girl, would definitely like it.

Chu Feng thought about it differently. If he was a girl, and there was someone like Mo Shiyuan who knew everything, and someone like himself who knew nothing, he would definitely choose Mo Shiyuan.

He is a normal person, so he would choose Mo Shiyuan.

In modern times, Chu Feng felt that he was okay and worked hard. He was serious about filming and acting very well, but when he came here, he couldn’t film and his acting skills were useless.

Forget it, forget it, the more you think about it, the more annoying you get.

Chu Feng turned over and suddenly felt that he was a useless person, a salted fish.

Chu Feng didn't know why he couldn't sleep, and he was a little annoyed.

The wound on the wrist still exudes faint pain.

Forget it, even if he is a salted fish, he is still a salted fish with dreams!

His dream is that one day, he will make Mo Shiyuan kneel down and call him daddy!

……

Chu Feng didn't know how he fell asleep afterwards, anyway, he abused Mo Shiyuan in his mind.

Then before he knew it, he fell asleep.

It was already noon when he woke up.

When it was time to eat again, Chu Feng looked at the luxurious and sumptuous lunch in front of him and felt that his appetite was not great.

Why, why on earth is this, Mo Shiyuan brought it, he even thinks an ordinary chicken leg is delicious.

But now facing so many Manchu banquets, he has no appetite.

Chu Feng didn't move his chopsticks directly, but asked, "Is the leftovers from yesterday's lunch, can I still eat them?"

"Your Majesty, it's been hot recently, yesterday's one was broken."

Kacha, I heard the sound of heartbreak...

"Okay, you go down." After waiting for two days, he would just find an excuse to go to the Prince Regent's Mansion for dinner.

Chu Feng took a few mouthfuls casually, but he really had no appetite.

In the afternoon, it was time to change the dressing on Chu Feng's hands, and the doctor came to change the dressing for Chu Feng.

Seeing the long wound, Chu Feng felt that he shouldn't be so stupid to cut himself so big.

If he had known earlier, he should have made a small wound and dripped it slowly.

"Don't touch the emperor's hands with water, change the dressing frequently, and it will be cured in about a month." The imperial physician showed Chu Feng after reading it.

"Okay, thank the imperial physician." Chu Feng asked Xiao Lizi to send the imperial physician away.

One month is too slow.

Fortunately, he cut off his left hand, which didn't affect his usual eating or writing.

……

In the afternoon, the study of the Regent's Palace.

After Mo Shiyuan finished handling a lot of things, the memorial next to him was filled with the words he had corrected. The strong and powerful words were very beautiful, just like him.

He hasn't had a good rest recently, Mo Shiyuan just rubbed his eyebrows when he heard the butler's report.

"My lord, Miss Zhao is here to see you."

If Zhao Wuyou didn't come, Mo Shiyuan would almost forget about this person.

In his previous life, he had a lot of contact with Zhao Wuyou. After he was assassinated on the night of the full moon last year, Zhao Wuyou knew his secret and had been helping him research the antidote.

Zhao Wuyou also helped him a lot, finding antidote for him, and taking risks for him.

But in this life, Mo Shiyuan actually didn't want to repeat the life of his previous life, he didn't have much contact with Zhao Wuyou.

Before being reborn, Zhao Wuyou was involved in many incidents for no reason. This time, Mo Shiyuan actually hoped that each of them would be safe.

Because he had experienced it before, he knew that the antidote would never be found, so why bother to involve Zhao Wuyou in it.

"Let her in." Mo Shiyuan said.

Zhao Wuyou's heart trembled when he heard Mo Shiyuan's voice at the door of the study room. It was this voice, which was deep and hoarse. It was very pleasant, and it was different from other men's speech.

She likes Mo Shiyuan, maybe it was just a quick glance on the street last time.

The Prince Regent is well-known, and Zhao Wuyou had heard a lot about the Prince Regent before seeing Mo Shiyuan.

This man is tall, mighty, majestic, resourceful and talented, and he is simply not comparable to ordinary people.

After seeing Mo Shiyuan, Zhao Wuyou felt even more that such a man cared about the world, and he was the best among men.

When she gets married in the future, she must marry someone like Mo Shiyuan.

Her heart secretly agrees, but she also has low self-esteem, wondering if the regent can take a fancy to her.

Zhao Wuyou still carried the pastry in his hand, and walked into the study.

When he saw the tall regent's back, Zhao Wuyou's cheeks turned red. This man is really attractive.

If only it belonged to her...

Zhao Wuyou's eyes moved, and she walked in with small steps.

"Little girl, please see the Regent." Zhao Wuyou's voice was also very pleasant, like the sound of heaven. An ordinary man would definitely not be able to stand it when he heard it, half of his body would be numb.

However, our regent is not an ordinary man, he was completely unmoved, but frowned instead.

"Don't be too polite."

The strong smell of rouge, he could smell it when Zhao Wuyou approached, it was indeed very fragrant, but Mo Shiyuan didn't like this smell very much.

He suddenly thought of the faint fragrance from the little emperor's body, without any impurities, as if emanating from his body.

"I don't know if the pastry last time suits the prince's appetite. This time, the little girl brought a little different one for the regent to taste."

Zhao Wuyou opened the lid, and the pastry smelled tangy, and the taste was really good.

Mo Shiyuan ate only one piece of pastry last time, and everything else went into Chu Feng's stomach.

Later, Chu Feng gave him a plate of unpalatable food, which he found surprisingly tasty.

Thinking of the unpalatable dish made by Chu Feng, Mo Shiyuan curled his lips.

And Zhao Wuyou was stunned by Mo Shiyuan's smile. When the regent was not smiling, he was very serious, and he gave off an oppressive handsomeness. Now when he smiled, he had a different feeling.

Others said that the regent never smiled, so if I saw it today, did I see a miracle?

Is the regent laughing because of himself, because he likes her pastries?

Zhao Wuyou's heart was pounding and he couldn't help thinking wildly.