Feng Yu Jiu Tian

Chapter Volume 5 11

CHAPTER 11

Feng Ming turned his head and saw a beautiful figure in his eyes.

The white belt, sitting elegantly in the corner of the pavilion, the thin arm is standing on the stone table, and the palms of the hands hold a delicate red jug.

It turned out to be Lu-Dan.

In the pair of clear but seemingly discreet eyes, Feng Ming only felt that his thought was seen by Lu-Dan, and was ashamed and said: "Isn't the Counselor resting?"

Lu-Dan simply told Feng Ming to sit beside him on the stone bench. After a long pause, he suddenly chuckled and asked, "If it were Duke Ming in my place, would you be in the mood?"

Feng Ming saw it? A smile and a smile have no parallel, stuns, and shout that it is the beauty of the country, the original, regardless of being male or female.

Therefore, rumors that its beauty can be confused can always be exaggerated. At this time, he has seen Lu-Dan with his own eyes, only to understand why a king is willing to do so.

"Counselor, do you blame us? Although Xi Rei received a lot of reserves, the amount of mouths to feed is also a lot, actually ... "

"Duke Ming, you don't need to be like that." Lu-Dan waved his hand and cut off his words.

"Lu-Dan came to borrow the food supply and I dare not force you." He poured himself a glass of wine, lifted his drink and turned his head to smile.

"Duke Ming, excuse me. This is a special wine that Lu-Dan brought from Dong-Fan. I was planning to enjoy it with Duke Ming, but I heard that the King of Xi Rei ordered that all outsiders not be allowed to give Duke Ming any food that has not been tested. "

Feng Ming's face was red with shame. Before Feng Ming could say anything, Lu-Dan threw away the wine bowl. "The Great King is very affectionate, and the Duke is blessed."

His movements are all at once, elegant and really like a fairy figure.

Feng Ming smiled affectionately: "When the National Counselor mentions the word affection, it seems to have a different meaning."

Lu-Dan put down his cup and looked at Feng Ming, sincerely answering "The easiest word that can bring the greatest disappointment in the world is affection. When pronounced, in each form of different language it will move people. "

Even Feng Ming felt a little flattered and asked: "If the counselor has anything to say, please say it frankly."

Lu-Dan heard this, looked closely at Feng Ming and suddenly closed his eyes, it took a long time to speak: "Although this is the first time Lu-Dan has met Duke Ming, it is considered" Getting to know you at first sight ". Can Duke Ming help Lu-Dan in this little thing?

Feng Ming learned the lesson, although he greatly admired Lu-Dan, but his brain was still nervous and he promised to swallow his stomach. He asked: "What is it?"

"Duke Ming, please don't misunderstand, this is not something related to politics." Lu-Dan approached Feng Ming and slowly opened his palm, carefully revealing a piece of red silk scarf. "Lu-Dan only asks Duke Ming, if in the future he can deliver this to whoever is alive to return to Dong-Fan. Tell him to give this to our king. "

Feng Ming was surprised and asked: What is the meaning of this, Counselor? Even if you cannot borrow the food supply, there is no need to lose your mind for it. "

"How can Duke Ming understand? It's a shame that Lu-Dan had to come to Xi Rei to really understand. "

Lu-Dan smiled coldly and stood calmly: "I can know that Lu-Dan really had to enter the city of Xi Rei to understand it." Despite Feng Ming's question, he left on his own.

Feng Ming returned to the room with a belly and the group took two or three turns. He even read the book and sent Chiu Yue to see Lu-Dan's situation. Chiu Yue returned and reported: "Counselor Lu-Dan is fine, he stays in his room. Inside, he's drinking quietly at the window. I can't believe he is beautiful and yet his tolerance for alcohol consumption It is not bad either.

Where is Chiu Lan?

"Currently preparing dinner."

Feng Ming suddenly remembered the wounds on Chiu Lan's wrist, the incident of being bullied is something that many people don't know. Thinking about that, Feng Ming also couldn't ask Chiu Yue directly. "I will see her.

"There is a mess in the kitchen!"

Chiu Yue did not finish his sentence when Feng Ming already left. When Feng Ming reached where the kitchen was, another person ran away quickly and almost ran into Feng Ming. Fortunately, that person stood up quickly and stepped aside: "Duke Ming?"

"Rong Hu?" Seeing the medicine bottle in Rong Hu's hands, Feng Ming suddenly realized "Surely you are meticulous, you bring medicine for Chiu Lan. I was about to visit her. "

Rong Hu didn't know why, but his face suddenly flushed, he lowered his chin and explained. "It's not like that. Chiu Lan was the one who told me to come so she could apply the medicine. "Her hands didn't know where to put the bottle.

Feng Ming examined the bruises on Rong Hu's face, in fact, he applied a layer of cream. Looking at his face, Feng Ming finally realized and laughed. Feng Ming winked at him, getting closer to him, lowered his tone and asked:

"So in the wound in Chiu Lan, did you help apply it?"

Rong Hu's face continued to blush deeply, he shook his head continuously. "No, nothing like that! She said she applied it herself. "

"Silly! His arms were bruised and bloody everywhere, how can she apply? "Feng Ming guessed that Chiu Lan was hiding inside the kitchen and listening to their conversation, so he shouted on purpose" You better go inside and take care to Chiu Lan. Chiu Lan is a very important servant of mine, if something happens to her, I will make you pay until you die. "

In a second, Chiu Lan appeared in front of the door. Revealing the delicate state of the little daughter, and I shout to Feng Ming: "Duke Ming is bothering me. Your servant will no longer make you food. " Taking a look at Rong Hu and then quickly lowered the curtains and hid inside the kitchen.

Feng Ming winked at Rong Hu to give him a sign. His great strong figure was burning, as if boiled alive, being bothered by Feng Ming, took a deep breath, managed to gather all the courage to hold the medicine bottle and ran through the curtains.

Feng Ming couldn't keep his stomach from laughing so hard. His mood is finally better, so he went to his room. Upon entering the room, Rong Tian was already sitting inside.

"What made you be in a good mood? "

Feng Ming ran to him and hugged him by the waist, pulling Rong Tian's arms, looking him in the eye. "Normally it's my fault, I always make you worry."

Rong Tian was surprised "Why are you suddenly reflecting?"

"Today I finally realized that being a king is hard for you."

"Where did you hear that?"

"For example that bastard Tong Er. You are the Great King and yet you still have to worry about the state of those who could inherit the throne, therefore you cannot punish him directly. But you don't have to worry ... "

"I don't have to worry?

"I have already told Rong Hu how to teach him a lesson. I reminded him that next time, if he wants to teach that boy a lesson, he needs to wear a mask so that no one can recognize him. "

Rong Tian looked at Feng Ming and then, after a while, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

"In fact you always bring me trouble." He shook his head, sighed, moved closer to Feng Ming and rested his head on his shoulder, said softly "Tong Er's age is not small, so it is reasonable to teach him a lesson. Was Empress Dowager the one who told you? "

Rong Tian's head continued to rest on Feng Ming's shoulders. It seems I was a little tired. Feng Ming spread his hands as if he were holding a large doll.

"The consequences are serious ..."

"That?"

"If we both stay together we will have serious consequences ..."

Rong Tian looked up, the color of his face darkened "What nonsense are you saying?" His voice cracked like lightning echoing within the heavens.

Rong Tian is usually calm and serene, towards Feng Ming he was even more kind and affectionate, but at that moment his anger made Feng Ming scared. He loosened his arms that hugged Rong Tian, and his big eyes stared at him.

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That time, they brought the food to Duke Ming and complained that Chiu Lan would not take it, reasoning that Duke Ming had bothered her.

Chiu Yue and Chiu Xing came in the door with the hot dishes. They just entered, smelled the abnormal and sensitive air, stopped the laughter and held their breath.

What happened

Looking at the king's face, his face was bleak. The two looked at each other, moved quickly, lowered the plates tacitly, accommodated the plates in silence, greeted Rong Tian and Feng Ming, whispering respectfully: "Great King, Duke Ming, please dine."

Rong Tian took chopsticks and piled up the foods that Feng Ming likes to eat in his bowl and feed him.

Feng Ming sat quietly, picked up the chopsticks, but there was nothing to cut, he just fell silent, stunned.

The two had never had such a moment, so calm and uncomfortable. Rong Tian coughed and put a piece of lamb meat in Feng Ming's bowl: "Try this."

Feng Ming nodded, and took a bite.

"Is this tofu made by Chiu Lan according to the method you said? It tastes good. Let me do it again next time. Come, you can eat a little."

"Drink some soup."

"It's not good, eat more."

"Feng Ming, isn't your favorite?"

The bowl was filled with the dishes that Rong Tian picked up for him carefully. Feng Ming ducked his head in silence and took a bite.

Feng Ming under the plates, got up and walked towards the front of Rong Tian.

Rong Tian watched Feng Ming his slightly hot watery eyes for a long time and then sighed softly. "Finally now you know the consequences?"

Rong Tian gently pulled Feng Ming, his entire weak body fell into his arms. The two men clung to each other, but could not say a word.