Chapter 144

Only five years ago, the man of the moment resigned and left. Now there is only one person who can command the dark Health Organization. That person's younger sister, the most respected woman in the world today, the Empress Dowager.

Feng Xuan never thought that apart from the secret guard of Feng Tianchen, even the Empress Dowager was involved. The two forces were equal, which made him sweat for the dust temple.

Naturally, the man in black belongs to the Empress Dowager. It's good to leave the token on the shelf and seal it with a sigh.

Looking back, Haotian is back.

"Have you found out the identity of the boy?" Feng Xuan's eyes were slightly cold, and he was thinking about the boy.

Hao Tian shook his head and said, "my subordinates are incompetent. The vendor only said that he picked up the boy on the way. His subordinates also went to have a look. They can only make sure that the boy may not be from Fengshang kingdom. He was picked up at the junction of Fengshang Kingdom and Ningguo."

Hearing the word Ningguo, Feng Xuanyi frowned slightly. The cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes. He worried about fengqingyao.

Although on the surface, the state of Ning is friendly with the state of Fengshang, but on the back, there is no water and fire. Now the boy is unidentified. He is afraid that he is a spy sent by the state of Ning.

At this time, Haoyu rushed back to lingwangfu in the night, worshipped Fengxuan, and said, "prince, the princess is very concerned about the boy, and once she goes back to lingwangfu, she goes to the yard to visit him."

With a click, the teacup in Feng Xuanyi's hand broke into pieces.

Haotian looks at Haoyu, who has no brain, and dislikes him for not being able to speak. Chao Fengxuan explains: "after all, Princess pinru asked her to take care of her. If she doesn't take care of her properly, I'm afraid she can't explain to her. It's hard for her to come here. Don't you think so, Haoyu?"

Hearing the speech, Haoyu looked at Feng Xuan's slightly sulky expression and nodded in agreement: "yes, yes, my Lord, I can see that the princess really doesn't want to take care of it."

"Since she doesn't want to, it's better to send people to my king, who will take care of her." Feng Xuan also gritted his teeth, and his tone was full of acid.

Listen to the meaning of this, where is to take care of others? I'm afraid I want to tear the young man to pieces. In the spirit of Bodhisattva's heart, Haotian took a breath of cold air, and then persuaded him: "Lord, you can't take care of him every day. Besides, if the young man is really a spy of Ningguo, I'm afraid he'll scare the snake."

Haoyu also helped and said: "the prince is not looking for a reason to approach the princess. Now there are wounded people in her hospital. You can send some tonics in the past. Once you come and go, you can get close to the princess."

Obviously, Feng Xuan listened to Hao Yu's words, nodded his head with satisfaction, and let them retreat.

The next morning, the sun is just right. Last night, fengqingyao went to bed a little late. In the morning, she inevitably sleeps a little. Xia Zhu is not so lucky. He was made to walk by Haoyu early.

In the small kitchen, the young man was dressed in white, but he put firewood into the stove. In the pot, he cooked sweet porridge. There were not many servants in liuliyuan. Because it was too early, no one noticed the young man's behavior.

When fengqingyao woke up, she smelled a sweet aroma. When she put on her clothes and pushed the door, she saw that the young man was holding a small porcelain cup in his hand, and the aroma came from inside.

Looking at his smiling face in front of him, with this fragrant thing in his hand, Feng Qingyao was in a good mood. She rubbed his face and said, "is this what you made for me?"

The young man's thin face was rubbed by her, nodded his head awkwardly, handed the porcelain cup to her hand, and turned around to leave.

But fengqingyao pulled back with one hand, holding the porcelain cup in one hand and the youth in the other. Fengqingyao sat down with him on the pavilion, put down the porcelain cup, and said with a smile, "if there is any reason why you don't eat, you can eat with me."

"Well, the princess doesn't care about such a person as duoben Wang, does she?" Cold voice suddenly sounded from behind, scared fengqingyao almost fell in the hands of the spoon.

Feng Xuan also has a gloomy face and some tonics in his hand. He wanted to come here to ask her out, but he didn't expect to see such a scene.

Looking at her face, which was just smiling at the boy, Feng Xuan frowned and hummed coldly.

"You What are you doing here? " Unexpectedly, Feng Xuan would suddenly appear. Feng Qingyao eased his mind and let him sit down.

"Why can't I come? Didn't you ask me to clean up the unscrupulous peddler last night and forget today?" Feng Xuan also snorted coldly, and took out the thousand taels of silver from his arms.

I didn't expect him to be so efficient. Hearing the speech, Feng Qingyao looked at the silver on the table and said with a smile, "the great kindness of the Lord is unforgettable."

"Can I have those porridge?" There was a feeling of jealousy in his voice. Feng Xuan said the same thing, but his eyes were staring at the boy opposite.

Feng Qingyao chuckled twice, put the money into her arms and said with a smile, "yes, naturally. Don't say it's just porridge. You wait. I'll make a plate of cakes for you."

With these words, she was about to leave, but Feng Xuan pulled her back and glared at the young man, saying, "no, just have porridge. When you go to our king's place tomorrow, the osmanthus flowers in our king's courtyard will be fresher."You're kidding. If you make it here, it's not cheap. The boy, fengqingyao, can only eat the snacks by himself.

The porridge was not much. It was divided into three parts. Everyone had only a shallow half bowl. Fengqingyao sat between the two people. Looking at the two strange people with cold faces and silent words, a smell of gunpowder came from her nose.

Fengqingyao naturally knows why the boy is angry. The porridge he has worked so hard to make for himself is cheap. Feng Xuanyi is naturally angry.

Just looking at Feng Xuan also a face gloomy, Feng Qing Yao heart secretly smile a voice, his this appearance, isn't jealous.

The smell of fragrance came from her nose. Fengqingyao couldn't help it any longer. She didn't care about them. She lowered her head and took a mouthful of porridge. The porridge was different from the porridge she had drunk, revealing a sweet taste.

"Your porridge is delicious. Can you teach me how to make it?" Looking up at the young man with an open mind, Feng Qingyao really thinks the porridge is delicious.

Seeing that she liked it, the boy nodded with a smile. With a slightly spoiled look, Feng Xuan's eyes sank.

After tasting the porridge, he snorted coldly, "it's just porridge made of glutinous rice. It's nothing strange. If you like it, I'll make it for you in the future."

Hearing that Feng Xuan was going to cook porridge for her, Feng Qingyao turned her head and looked at him. She blinked her big eyes and said with a smile in her eyes, "the Lord cooks porridge for the little girl himself. The little girl is really flattered."