The villain of fast travel is always attacked

Chapter 117 My Emperor Wanan (12)

In order to prevent him from falling into his arms, Yun Chu had no choice but to support him with one arm, and their postures were extremely ambiguous.

Coincidentally, Wanyue's voice sounded at the same time, "Your Majesty, the Master of the National Teacher is here... Hey, the Emperor of the National Teacher has not let you in yet!"

Sorry to be late.

Xinglan had already entered, and she saw Yunchu and Yunchu's ambiguous posture.

The indifferent expression became more and more unpredictable.

Yun Chu subconsciously let go of his hand.

Mr. Feng Lang straightened up, a layer of blush rose on his face, his voice was softer than before, as if it was about to turn into water, "Your Majesty..."

Yun Chu glanced at him and said calmly, "Go back first."

Mr. Feng Lang looked at Xing Lan and saluted him, "Master National Teacher."

Xinglan glanced over with cold eyes, but did not answer.

Mr. Feng Lang squeezed the handkerchief tightly, and asked hesitantly: "Dare to ask why the Master of the State Teacher came to see the Emperor so early?"

Xinglan's eyes fell on Yunchu, as indifferent as yesterday, but Yunchu always felt that there was a little more grievance in it.

He didn't hear Xinglan's answer, and just as Mr. Feng was about to ask again, a calm voice sounded behind him first.

"Whether he comes or not, what does it matter to you?"

"..."

Mr. Feng Lang bit his lip, looked at Yun Chu, and there was a layer of watery light in his charming eyes: "Your Majesty..."

Yun Chu frowned, "Wan Yue, please ask Feng Lang-jun to go out."

"Yes." Wan Yue paused, "Mr. Feng, please come back."

Mr. Feng Lang glanced at Xinglan beside him and was not convinced, but he also knew that if he made trouble for no reason now, Yun Chu would get bored with him even more, so he had to bow down and salute: "Yes, my concubine is resigning."

"and many more."

Mr. Feng Lang looked at Yun Chu suddenly, thinking that she regretted it and wanted to let him stay.

Yun Chu: "Take your things away together."

This time Mr. Feng Lang couldn't hold back at all, "Your Majesty, these are all made by my concubine, you may taste it first, maybe it will suit your taste."

Yun Chu glanced at Wan Yue, who understood.

Forcibly pulled Mr. Feng out of the hall, "Mr. Feng, the emperor is in a bad mood at this moment, please go back first. The servant will send someone to send you some snacks later."

The room fell silent.

Yun Chu glanced at Xinglan quietly, the latter stood there motionless like a wooden man, but the torch-like eyes made it impossible to ignore him.

Wan Yue came in to pack up the snacks Mr. Feng brought.

Xinglan pursed her lips, "Since Mr. Feng is kind, the emperor will stay."

Yun Chu dared to bet that he definitely didn't think so in his heart!
She smiled and still ordered: "Withdraw."

Xinglan squeezed her fingers tightly, "Since the emperor doesn't like it, it's better to give it to the minister, so as to save the waste."

Yun Chu was in a daze for a moment, his eyes fell on those snacks, and he remembered someone.

At this moment, Yun Chu looked at Dim Xin in a daze, and Xing Lan subconsciously thought that she remembered the man just now, and got angry for a moment.

He walked to the table in two or three steps and picked up a piece of snack.

However, before he could stuff it into his mouth, he was snatched away by a hand.

"The national teacher likes it, let the imperial dining room be redone."

"..."

Xing Lan looked at Yun Chu and said nothing.

Let go of your hand for a while.

Wanyue didn't dare to say anything, quickly put away the snacks and went out.

Xinglan lowered her head: "It's my minister who was rude, I hope the emperor will forgive me." That's what she said, but there was always a little bit of grievance.

Yun Chu didn't speak, and sat in front of the glazed mirror to comb her hair. The ancient hair was very long, and she didn't know how to do any hairstyles. She combed it randomly twice and prepared to tie it up directly with a headband.

Suddenly a figure appeared in the mirror.

(End of this chapter)