Incoming Waste Wood: The Demon Pussy Lady of the Evil King

Chapter 37
Feng Junrou stepped forward and gently held Lan Yu's hand, her face flushed slightly!

Lan Yu glanced at her indifferently, then parted the corners of her lips and smiled, "What can Master want me for?"

Feng Junrou blushed even more, "Brother Yu, you'll know when you go in!"

"Oh, it's still a secret, isn't it?" Lan Yu smiled and strode in.

Behind him, Feng Junrou looked at his figure with a sweet face, brother Yu, we will be able soon~
Feng Zeduan put down the teacup in his hand and looked at Lan Yu who walked in. Since the day he came to Nanfeng Country to be a proton, he seemed to have taken a special look at him, and there was always something in his deep blue eyes. Unpredictable emotions, even though he was only nine years old at that time.

Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, 11 years have passed, that is, three years ago, he made a contribution to Nanfeng Kingdom and saved the current prince, so he had the chance to be taken back by Beichen Kingdom earlier before the proton limit .

His eyes narrowed for a moment. Lan Yu is indeed an unshapeable talent, but those who follow me will prosper and those who oppose me will perish. This child is now less and less able to be firmly in his hands, even though he arranges for him by his side. With so much eyeliner, it seems that he has quietly removed a lot of it.

The rest are the four most trusted guards around him, I don’t know~
"Master~" Lan Yu's voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Feng Zeduan's thoughts.

"Yu'er, come here and sit next to Teacher Wei!" He beckoned, pointed to the seat beside him, and said with a smile.

Lan Yu stepped forward, flicked his robe, and sat down, his demeanor and movements had the aura of a king, and Feng Zeduan's eyes darkened.

"Yu'er, you are not too young anymore. You are 20 this year. At your age, every prince has already married a concubine. Those who don't have concubines have concubines," Feng Ze looked at with a smile on his face. Lan Yu, who was silent, continued: "It's good that you are alone, Rou'er's sincerity towards you is not in vain!"

Lan Yu's brows gradually wrinkled, Feng Zeduan glanced at him lightly, with a flash of cruelty in his eyes.

"In a few days, Rou'er's elder brother is thinking of marrying Beichen Kingdom, and you already know about it. The princess who was sent to marry is Rou'er, look~"

Feng Ze paused, raised his eyebrows and looked at the silent Lan Yu.

Lan Yu smiled, "Master also knows that I am nothing in the eyes of the emperor, and he tried his best to make me die. How could he give me a background for nothing?"

Feng Zeduan laughed suddenly, "Don't worry, this time, Rou'er's imperial brother specially gave you the opportunity, and he has already written a secret letter, because you have made great contributions to saving him at that time, and you have been in Nanfeng Kingdom all year round, watching your character They are all first-class, and because you and Rou'er have known each other since childhood! Could it be that your father can win his face?"

In fact, Lan Yu had long expected that such a day would come. Although he had no affection for Feng Junrou, and because she had become different from the past in recent years, he would marry her according to his master's wishes.

But now, although he is restraining his heart fiercely, it seems that the heart does not belong to him completely now. When he thinks of that girl, his heart hurts badly, but it is also sweet, maybe this is what it feels like to fall in love with someone. !

Feng Fengqing was an accident in his life, but it sweetly made him feel happy, happy, it seems that since his mother passed away, he never felt that way again.

"I don't think father will agree, master, please calm down first!" Lan Yu's voice sounded faintly.

Crack, the water glass suddenly fell and broke, and the crisp sound made Feng Junrou, who was waiting outside, feel his heart skip a beat.

"Yu'er, you have always been a good apprentice of the master, and the master has always helped you to get the throne. Even if the old emperor disagrees this time, you will definitely find a way, right, unless you don't want it~ "

Feng Zeduan's voice suddenly became ruthless, he stood up and squinted at Lan Yu.

Lan Yu still looked lazy, and seemed not afraid of his anger, "Master, I know, you have always been 'good' to me, yes, I want to get the throne, but I don't want to rely on killing my father , I want him to truly agree with me, take the initiative to pass on the throne to me, and give my mother an explanation!" His eyes also burst out with cruelty, but there was still a bit of expectation for his father's love.

Feng Zeduan shook his head, "Yu'er, you have changed, why did you change? At that time, you were full of hatred for him, why did you suddenly think about it now~ Think about it, if he really would If I agree with you, why do I keep sending people to assassinate you?"

"Because, that's because he didn't know that I was indeed his biological son! That bitch~" Lan Yu's eyes flashed a faint blue, which became deeper and deeper, like a dark cloud on the surface of the sea, which was caused by the tsunami precursor.

Taking a deep breath, Lan Yu returned to normal, cupped his fists at Feng Zeduan, turned and left.

"Yu'er, you will marry Rou'er, and your father will agree to it!"

Feng Ze Duan's sinister laughter came from behind, Lan Yu paused, and then strode away, this could be regarded as a formal confrontation with him!

"Brother Yu, what's the matter with you?" Feng Junrou saw him coming out, her complexion sank, she walked forward anxiously, and asked.

Lan Yu glanced at her, "Rou'er, tell your father, I won't marry you!"

"What, Brother Yu, you~"

Tears burst out of his eyes, Feng Junrou sobbed softly, Lan Yu left without even looking at it.

"Father, what exactly did Brother Yu mean? Why won't you marry me?" Feng Junrou looked at Lan Yu who ignored her, turned around and ran into the inner hall, and cried to Feng Zeduan.

Feng Zeduan's face was dark, "Why are you crying!" A sharp voice sounded, and Feng Junrou's tears still hung in the corners of his eyes, and he suppressed his crying.

Hmph, this kid wants to break free from the shackles of this king right now, but unfortunately, he doesn't have that strength yet.

"Mu!"

"Subordinates are here!"

"Increase his dosage!"

"Yes!" Mu's eyes flickered slightly, and he walked away.

"Father, why increase the dosage? It can't be Brother Yu, what is it? Will it hurt him?" Feng Junrou asked anxiously.

The corners of Feng Zeduan's mouth curled up slightly, as if he had a voice that hated iron and steel, and said, "Now, I still care about him," sighed slightly, "No matter how you say it, he is still my disciple~"

(End of this chapter)