The mad doctor who is the evil king chasing his wife is not easy to mess with

Chapter 109 The Big Black Pot

It's no wonder that Wei Yun thinks so, because in the current Southern Chu Kingdom, many high-ranking officials and dignitaries have the hobby of raising male pets.

Thinking of this, Wei Yun wanted to die. If Chu Feng really chose a male favourite, what should he do?He is a majestic number one scholar, how could he be someone else's male favourite? Not only will his future be ruined, but he will never be able to hold his head up again.

Wei Yun was in a complicated mood, with a glow on his back.

Chu Feng closed his eyes and thought about it for a while. Wei Yun was born quite handsome. Looking at his face that was beaten like a pig's head, he asked formally, "Wei Yun, who hurt you?" With such an appearance, this Wan'an City is also my territory of Southern Chu, who dares to be so bold as to beat the champion of this division like this."

Wei Yun said with a mournful face: "Going back to His Royal Highness Nan Wang, I am ashamed to say that the grassroots did not see clearly the fleece of the person who beat me, but looking at the body and attire, most of them are bandits near Wan'an City, His Highness Nan Wang, before Wan'an City The bandits on the Xingshan Mountain are rampant and looting, making the nearby people miserable. It is really a big cancer in our Southern Chu Kingdom. Please also ask His Royal Highness Nanwang to report to the Emperor Ming and send troops to encircle and suppress it."

Because Wei Yun didn't see the face of the person who beat him clearly, he thought about it, and felt that it might be a bandit on the mountain before him. If this petition is successful, he can recommend himself and lead the army to go up the mountain to suppress the bandit. The successful suppression of the bandits is a great achievement.

Chu Feng listened, nodded his head slightly, and said: "Well, what you said makes some sense. This time when I return to Beijing, this king will report it to the emperor."

Wei Yun knelt down and knelt down three times for Chu Feng, and said: "Caomin is here to thank His Highness Nanwang for the great kindness of the people of Wan'an City."

Chu Feng frowned slightly, very dissatisfied with Wei Yun's eagerness to claim credit.

But Shui Lingyue looked at Xiao Yichen with a smile, her eyes were full of jokes, as if she was saying, look, you beat him up, but the one who took the blame was the Bandit Kou on Qianxing Mountain, I'm afraid they never dreamed of it, This big black pot just fell on his head so silently.

The corners of Xiao Yichen's lips curved slightly, revealing a smug smile, look, he just has the ability to beat someone up without anyone getting caught.

Chu Feng ignored Wei Yun, turned his eyes to Shui Lingyue, and said, "These three people, this king thinks it's okay, I don't have any opinions, I don't know who Miss Shui finally chose?"

Shui Lingyue stopped delaying at this time, and said directly: "His Royal Highness Nan Wang, I think, naturally the number one scholar in this discipline, Mr. Wei, is the most suitable one. I wonder what His Highness Nan Wang thinks?"

Chu Feng nodded, and said: "Well, I have no objections, and the next thing will be entirely in the hands of Miss Shui."

Shui Lingyue said: "Yes, His Highness Nan Wang, please move to the room and rest for a while, and bring Mr. Wei to come after I have arranged everything."

After hearing this, Chu Feng let out a long sigh of relief, then slowly got up from the chair, and said, "Hong Qing, take the other two to the side room to receive the prizes, Mr. Wei's prizes, after a while, I will hand them out to you personally." .”

Hong Qing immediately agreed with clasped fists, "Yes, His Highness Nanwang." After speaking, he led the two of them to a room next to them.

Chu Feng didn't look at anyone again, turned around, walked down the high platform, and walked towards the Tianzihao room where he lived.

Shui Lingyue saw that everyone had left, and only she, Xiao Yichen and Wei Yun were left on the high platform.

(End of this chapter)