Of course Chu Fengqi understood that this was Zhu Zhihe's temptation, and he didn't really want to help him, but saw through the original owner's intentions, thinking that he also wanted to gain power.

These two cousins ​​really have the same heart and mind, like a beehive, and there are so many of them.

He was thinking about how to answer, when he heard Jing Yu's words, "Who do you want to go back to the Hou Mansion with you?", he couldn't help clapping his hands secretly in his heart.

It's better to come early than coincidentally!

Everyone heard that Zhu Zhihe was clearly poaching corners, and the tyrant must work harder to beat Zhu Zhihe severely.

He secretly prepared to watch the play.

Jing Yu's face was dark, and the air-conditioning on his body overflowed like money.

He looked at Zhu Zhihe, with a half-smile, almost gritted his teeth and said, "Zhu Zhihe, you've got some patience."

"...Your Majesty," Zhu Zhihe was confused, "No, how can I be patient?"

Jing Yu ignored Zhu Zhihe, but instead turned his attention to Chu Fengqi.

His eyes were dark and cold, and the aura around him was tyrannical, like a ferocious beast whose territory had been violated and its prey robbed.

"I wish the little Marquis wants you to go back to the Marquis Mansion with him, what do you think?"

His voice was cold, and his eyes were fixed on him.

Chu Fengqi: "..."

What's wrong with this?It was Zhu Zhihe who annoyed him, and it was none of his business!Why are you looking at him so fiercely!

Although Jing Yu was asking him what he wanted, it sounded to him that if he dared to agree, Jing Yu would definitely tear him apart immediately.

Also.

This is, after all, a matter of face.

Even a man can't stand being poached, or poached face to face.

Although his identity as the "foot of the wall" has yet to be confirmed.

He made up a lie and said that he and Jing Yu were in love with each other. Jing Yu was dubious about this, but after all, he still left him to wait and see.

A small number of people in the palace also knew that he was left in the harem, and even spent the night in the emperor's bedroom.

On the surface, he can be said to be Jing Yu's man.

If it is really poached away, it will lose the emperor's face.

"Then, does Your Majesty want me to go?" Chu Fengqi's slender eyelashes flickered lightly, his voice was light and light, his eyes were filled with expectation and apprehension.

It seems that he is looking forward to being left behind, and he is anxious about the uncertain future.

Zhu Zhihe, who was at the side, also seemed to have noticed that something was wrong with the situation in front of him.

How do you think these two people look like they are lovers and concubines?

It doesn't seem to be the relationship between the punished petty official and the annoyed emperor as he imagined?

What did he miss? !

"You are..." Zhu Zhihe looked puzzled, and wanted to ask them what the relationship was.

"To shut up!"

Zhu Zhihe: "..."

"Say it yourself, who are you?"

Jing Yu's words were obviously addressed to Chu Fengqi.

Let him speak for himself?say what?Said that he was a beauty who was consecrated to the palace, or that the lie he made up was a person who was in love with Jing Yu?

Chu Fengqi lowered his eyebrows and said, "Cao Min is just a commoner."

He didn't follow Jing Yu's intention, as if he was venting his anger.

Jing Yu snorted and laughed, as if he was annoyed by his obedient yet rebellious appearance.

"Didn't you say boldly earlier that you and Gu are in love with each other?"

"Ah?!" Zhu Zhihe exclaimed, dumbfounded in shock, "Then...then he is...is..."

"Oh," Jing Yu said calmly, casually as if saying that the weather is good today, "This is your sister-in-law."

Zhu Zhihe: "!!!"

Chu Fengqi: "???"

He was frightened!

What the hell is sister-in-law? !

Is the tyrant's attitude change too weird?Or that the tyrant was possessed by a ghost?

Fortunately, in the next second, Jing Yu smiled slowly again, and said to Zhu Zhihe: "I'm just joking, do you believe it?"

Chu Fengqi: "..."

This joke is really scary, is it a cold joke?

When Zhu Zhihe heard this, the corners of his eyes twitched and his head was covered with black lines.

Jing Yu didn't feel at all that he was embarrassing others by telling cold jokes.

"Tell me, what happened before?" He took the time to ask what happened before.

**

Zhu Zhihe stood aside obediently.

Jing Yu called him over alone for questioning.But Chu Fengqi and his group were waiting not far away, so they couldn't hear the conversation here.

"I met Mr. Chu once before. Mr. Chu was almost hit by a frightened horse on the street. I just ran into him and asked my subordinates to save him. At that time, I saw Mr. Chu seemed not quite right, like... ..."

Zhu Zhihe paused for a moment, he was scrupulous after all, he didn't directly say that Chu Fengqi was like someone who wanted to gain power by virtue of his beauty, but said euphemistically: "Later, I asked someone to investigate and found that the shocking horse incident was It's not an accident that Mr. Chu planned and designed it all by himself."

The expression on Jing Yu's face was unpredictable.

His voice was slightly cold: "Go on."

"I saw Young Master Chu again when I entered the palace this time. I thought that Young Master Chu was a petty official who was punished for speaking up. I thought... that Young Master Chu approached His Majesty on purpose, so I just..."

"So you are going to take my people back to your Houfu?"

"Wei Chen dare not."

Jing Yu waved Zhu Zhihe to step aside.

He closed his eyelids slightly, looked at the lake, and muttered thoughtfully: "Can a person's behavior really change so much?"

"What did you say, Your Majesty?" Zhu Zhihe asked curiously before he left.

"Call Mr. Chu over."

"Ah? Oh, okay." Zhu Zhihe responded.

Chu Fengqi, who was standing not far away, felt a little flustered to be honest.

The original owner designed the shocking event in order to catch up with Lord Zhu Xiaohou, and he didn't know whether Zhu Zhihe knew the truth about the "hero saving the beauty".

Zhu Zhihe had doubts about him, so he did not hesitate to try it himself.

The relationship between Jing Yu and Zhu Zhihe has always been good, Jing Yu must have believed what Zhu Zhihe said.

He was afraid that the truth about the shocking horse incident would be revealed, and he wouldn't be able to tell a lie.

Alas, it's really a pitfall step by step.

Being so frightened, he racked his brains and brains to fill in the hole, sooner or later he would be exhausted, or he would be hacked to death if he was accidentally exposed.

Chu Fengqi lamented why he was so ill-fated.

The promised benefits of wearing a book, but he unexpectedly entered the thrilling ancient world of scheming.

Forget it.

36 plan, it is still the best plan.

He had to think carefully about how to plan his trip out of the palace that day.

Although looking at the current momentum, he may not be able to leave the palace on Laba day.

Hearing that Zhu Zhihe asked him to go to Jingyu's side, he could only bite the bullet and go there.

"I heard that you were once rescued by Master Zhu?"

"Yes." Chu Fengqi replied cautiously.

"Master Zhu said, you planned the frightening horse incident yourself." Jing Yu looked at him calmly and meaningfully, "What do you say?"

"Is Your Majesty suspicious of the grassroots?"

"You only said if you planned it yourself."

Chu Fengqi raised his head and did not deny it: "Yes, it was indeed planned by Cao Min himself."

"why?"

"Your Majesty may not know that although the imperial palace is located in the capital, there is only a wall between the palace and the palace, but it is so close and insurmountable."

"You mean, you approached Zhu Xiaohou on purpose in order to enter the palace to find the orphan, and wanted to ask him to help send you to the palace to meet the orphan?"

"Yes."

Jing Yu didn't know why he chuckled suddenly, the corner of his mouth curled up with a sense of sarcasm.

"Then Chu Qing really loves the lonely deeply."

He spoke word by word slowly, with a light and lazy tone, and matched with that sarcastic chuckle, there was a kind of indescribable treachery.

He was obviously smiling, but the shadow was terrifying.

**

Then it's lunch time.

Chu Fengqi, Jing Yu, and Zhu Zhihe dined at the same table.

Chu Fengqi looked at the bowl of porridge in front of his table, then at the same porridge in front of Zhu Zhihe's table, and finally fixed his eyes on the various delicacies in front of Jing Yu's table with resentment.

hateful!

He actually skipped his delicious food!

He has explained it all, if Jing Yu doubts or is not sure, then throw him aside so as not to be upset, it is better than calling him to the front and torturing him to drink porridge.

"Why don't you eat it?" Jing Yu asked leisurely with a chopstick of sweet and sour pork ribs.

"Your Majesty," Chu Fengqi blinked and asked sincerely, "Did I do something wrong?"

"You're right." Jing Yu smiled slightly, "It's the imperial doctor who said that you are not in good health and you should eat lightly."

Chu Fengqi: "..."

This ability to open your eyes and tell nonsense is enough.

Even if you want to have a light diet, it is nutritious and not too greasy porridge like yam, mushroom and lean meat porridge. Where do you really want to drink plain porridge?Anyway, we should treat patients better, right?

"Cough..." Zhu Zhihe coughed lightly, "Your Majesty, I suddenly remembered that my mother said in the morning that I wanted me to go back early to have lunch with her at noon. Look..."

"It doesn't matter. I have to send someone to the eldest princess to say it. If the eldest princess knows that you are dining in the palace, she will not object."

Zhu Zhihe wants to cry but has no tears.

How could he, a young master who had been well-clothed and well-fed since he was a child, have eaten such a simple, crude, outrageously bland meal.

Just a bowl of porridge, no sugar, no refreshing side dishes that are easy to eat, nothing to match.

How can I drink this?

However, he knew what kind of temperament his cousin of the emperor was.Most of the time, you say what you say, and if you make up your mind, you will not change it easily.

Therefore, after he begged for love once but was not allowed, he could only obey obediently, and drank the bowl of white porridge painfully like taking medicine.

Compared with Zhu Zhihe's tormented expression, Chu Fengqi's expression when drinking the porridge can be said to be much calmer, even a little enjoying it?

Chu Fengqi did drink porridge quite happily.

He used a small porcelain spoon to scoop the porridge in the bowl one by one, his movements were elegant but not slow at all, and he drank the porridge seriously.

The imperial chef in the palace is superb in cooking, even if they make a bowl of white porridge, it tastes better than ordinary white porridge.

If it was before the end of the world, Chu Fengqi would not be too happy to drink plain porridge.But after experiencing the apocalypse, after eating a lot of unpalatable things, he felt that the taste of the bowl of porridge in front of him was not bad, it was sticky and soft, and there was a fragrance of rice porridge.

It would be nice if the tyrant wasn't around to enjoy the delicious food while he was drinking the porridge.

Probably because of his relaxed and serious expression, he was chewing slowly, as if he was not drinking bland porridge, but enjoying the extremely delicious food, Jing Yu took a double look at him.

"Did you escape from famine?"

Jing Yu's voice sounded suddenly.

"Ah?" Chu Fengqi raised his head when he heard the words, still holding a small white porcelain spoon for scooping porridge in his hand.

He didn't quite understand the meaning of Jing Yu's question.

Could it be to test his past when he rarely relaxes?

"You can taste the taste of a bowl of porridge," Jing Yu sneered, not concealing his contempt and ridicule, "How bad are you?"

Chu Fengqi: "..."

This is troubling.

In fact, compared to other people in the last days, he really didn't do too badly.

But there is a lack of delicious food in the last days, and there are not even many edibles.

"Then His Majesty will reward me with some dishes just because I am so pitiful?" Although being ridiculed, Chu Fengqi smiled politely.

Heh, he is much more magnanimous than that cheapskate Jing Yu.

"You have such a beautiful idea." Jing Yu still had a sarcastic tone.

But for some unknown reason, he still waved someone to serve him the food again.

Chu Fengqi looked in disbelief at the dishes on his table that were as sumptuous as a tyrant, such as Buddha jumping over the wall, squirrel mandarin fish, shiitake chicken, shredded yam...

Is it really useful to pretend to be pitiful?Does the tyrant really like this?

Regardless, let's eat first.

He enjoyed this rare delicacy quickly and gracefully.

Zhu Zhihe at the side was also a little moved after being shocked.

"Your Majesty," he smiled, "you see me as pitiful too, how about you reward me with a few dishes?"

Jing Yu swept over with calm but sharp eyes: "Drink your porridge."

"...Yes." Zhu Zhihe felt bitter in his heart, but still maintained a decent smile.

Do you want to treat them differently?

The person in front of him who values ​​sex and despises brothers is really his cold-blooded and ruthless cousin?

Are you afraid that you are possessed by a ghost?

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