The magic doctor explodes the cute concubine

Chapter 716 Be Gentle 4
Under Mu Furong's nonchalant eyes, there was a hint of indifference and indifference, "Tell me why you are here, or you will leave this palace today."

She made it so obvious that there was only one choice.

Gong Er's water-colored eyes looked at her calmly, "I can only tell you about this matter."

Obviously indicating that Huangfu Didu next to him is someone else, but Mu Furong said without hesitation: "He is my man."

Gong Er shook his head seriously, "He can't."

Mu Furong said indifferently to Emperor Huangfu: "Okay, honey, you go out for a while, and you can come in after I tell them."

"It was like this last time, but in the end you were kissed." Emperor Huangfu rejected the proposal very justly and sternly, and said firmly: "It will definitely not happen this time."

Mu Furong smiled lightly, "He doesn't want to go out."

This non-coercive attitude shows that she decided to let him stay. As for whether you say it or not, it's up to you, anyway, if you don't say it, you have to leave.

"How about this, he..." Gong Er pondered for a moment, knowing what trouble Mr. Feng caused last time, he turned to look at him without saying a word, "Let's go out with him."

Feng Junzi frowned displeased.

"That's a good idea." Mu Furong raised her eyebrows, appreciating Gong Er's decision, and pushed Emperor Huangfu, "I want to hear the story, so you go out first, and come in after hearing the story, I think Gong Er is a good person. He shouldn't be that kind of shameless person."

Shameless... What you said made Feng Junzi's entire eyebrows twitch. The last time I wanted her to try it out, it wasn't even a kiss at all, just touching her lips, and she was named a shameless person !This charge is too great.

Although Emperor Huangfu was unhappy, he was somewhat relieved after Feng Junzi left.

Leave a sentence if there is something in the words: "I also believe that Master You is not a shameless person."

Gong Er smiled embarrassedly.

After both of them left, Mu Furong said, "You can talk now."

After finishing speaking, he pulled another chicken leg and gnawed on it, and poured himself some wine, as if he was going to listen to the story.

Gong Er frowned delicately, "Don't eat greasy food all the time, it's not good for the stomach, eat more vegetables and soup." She scoops up soup and picks up vegetables, and has a gentle old mother's face, which really makes Mu Furong feel Very flattered.

Why do you feel that he seems to be very handy in doing this kind of thing to her, as if he has done it many times.

"It's like this..."

Gong Er didn't even say a word of nonsense, and cut straight to the point. First, let's start with the history of the Feng Kingdom, and then talk about the matter of the Empress of the Feng Kingdom...

Mu Furong listened from full of interest to dumbfounded and then to insensitive.

It took half an hour before Gong Er finished telling the story, which was neither too long nor too short, "It's probably like this."

Mu Furong also finally understood why Gong Er and Feng Junzi were so respectful towards her, even though Feng Junzi occasionally became abnormal... that can be ignored, strictly speaking, their attitudes are quite respectful.

But how is it possible...

While Gong Er was waiting for her to answer, she poured herself a bowl of wine with shaking hands, and stammered, "You, wait for me to drink some wine and calm down."

Gong Er saw that she was holding the wine bowl and gurgling like drinking plain water, and said softly, "Drink slowly, don't rush."

After drinking, Mu Furong felt a little sober in her head, and put down the wine bowl heavily, "You, you, you, you...you mean!! I am the empress of your Feng Kingdom, but because of an accidental death last time, the place where I was reborn It has become Dongling Capital, and your task is to take me back."

Gong Er smiled, "Yes."

Is there any logic in this world? Am I really not dreaming?
Mu Furong pinched her cheek until it hurt, then patted her cheek again, and asked in an incredible tone, "I still have a country to manage?"

"...in theory yes."

(End of this chapter)