The arrogant medical concubine wants to go to heaven

Chapter 988 The truth of the year (8)

After Feng Yu finished speaking, he picked up the medicine bowl on the table and drank it down. There was a bit of pain in his eyes. Bao'er hurriedly put the candied fruit that had been prepared in front of him, and he glanced at it. Then he stretched out his hand expressionlessly and swept the candied fruit to the ground.

Bao'er froze for a moment, and exchanged glances with Huanxi, both of them were full of helplessness, but both breathed a sigh of relief.

Because no matter what, Feng Yu finally drank the bowl of medicine, as long as he drank the medicine, then their mission today is considered complete.

Although they have been taking care of Feng Yu's daily life these years, they are still very afraid of Feng Yu, because this master has a really bad temper, and the coldness in his eyes can freeze people to death.

So they saw Feng Yu walked out after drinking the medicine, and no one persuaded Feng Yu anymore, because they didn't believe those persuasion even now.

When they went out, they met Qu Tingfeng. Seeing their appearance, Qu Tingfeng knew in his heart that every time Feng Yu took medicine was a big deal for them, not to mention that Feng Yu was so difficult to get along with at this time. .

When Qu Tingfeng entered, Feng Yu coughed lightly, a bitter taste rose in his mouth, and his brows were knotted.

Qu Tingfeng picked up a box of pastries and handed them over, "My lord's favorite rice cake."

Feng Yu didn't pick it up, because he remembered that after Yu Anan entered the palace when he escaped for the first time, he asked her to buy rice cakes.

Qu Tingfeng knew what was going on in his heart, so he smiled calmly, then picked up a piece of rice cake and ate it, he ate and praised: "The rice cake made in the land of fish and rice in the south of the Yangtze River is better than the rice cake made in the wind and sand in the capital. "

"Is there something wrong?" Feng Yu asked.

"It's nothing important, I just feel that the scenery outside is very good now, why don't we go out for a walk together." Qu Tingfeng said with a smile: "Although the prince has been in Mengzhou for more than five years, he has never seen it carefully. The scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and I have never seen a dancer in the south of the Yangtze River with softer waists."

Feng Yu frowned slightly, but Qu Tingfeng leaned in front of him and said: "My lord doesn't know, the women in the south of the Yangtze River are more gentle and pleasant, and they have a lot less rules than those in the capital, so all of them have It looks so fresh, so flavorful."

When he said this, his eyes lit up, and his saliva almost didn't flow down.

The coldness in Feng Yu's eyes became even stronger, and he glanced at Qu Tingfeng with the corner of his eye, Qu Tingfeng coughed lightly and said, "My lord, don't look at me like this, I just think you need to change a little bit, my lord. I feel that the girls in Mengzhou are very good, they are so intoxicating, you also know that Tie Zhixiao is boring, and I never know how good women are, so I came to share with you."

Feng Yu lightly sent him a word: "Get lost!"

Qu Tingfeng curled his lips, he really didn't want to leave, so he bravely sat down on the chair farthest away from Feng Yu, sighed and said: "My lord, you are really, really It's so boring!"

Feng Yu's eyes caught him, and he sat down on the ground in a hopeless manner. His appearance was as embarrassing as it could be, and as funny as it could be, so the coldness in Feng Yu's eyes faded a little. Let him perform there.

Qu Tingfeng supported the chair and said: "My lord, don't always scare me like this, I'm really very timid!"

(End of this chapter)