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

Chapter 45
"Mr. Chen!" The servant girl trembled, how could the always gentle Mr. Chen show such a terrifying expression.

Except for the more reassuring maid beside Feng Qing who knew Chen Moyu's true identity, everyone else thought this was their master's friend, Mr. Chen.

When Feng Qing heard the servant girl's voice, she suddenly raised her head, "Hey, Mo Yu, you're here!"

Yuan'er had already left with her maid, and from time to time she felt that the sharp gaze behind her lingered for a long time.

The moment Feng Qing raised his head, he had already returned to his natural state, "Qing'er, made a jade pendant!"

Sitting down, looking at the ruby ​​pendant in her hand, her eyes sank.

"Well, yes, it's just that the thread is too difficult to thread, and the hole is a bit small!" Feng Qing frowned angrily and pouted, but there was no trace of impatience in her eyes.

"Well, let me help you!" Chen Moyu stretched out his hand, and just as he was about to touch Hongyu, Feng Qing took it away.

Feng Qing paused for her actions, and smiled awkwardly, "How can I bother the Ninth Prince!"

"It's ok!"

"Uh, no, really no need!"

"I said it's okay, and you haven't worn it all the time, maybe I can do it!"

"I'll wear it slowly!" Feng Qing put the jade pendant into her pocket, "Mo Yu, what's the matter?"

Chen Moyu's eyes paused, looking at the jade pendant she had put away, he felt depressed for a while. Could it be that the maid really said that she gave it to the person she likes, who is it?He has never seen any men around her, except~ his eyes suddenly became cold.

"What's the matter, I just want to learn how to make jade pendants from Qing'er!" The voice suddenly became a little weird, and Feng Qing frowned.

Only then did Chen Moyu feel that she was a little unhappy, and coughed lightly, "I don't think any jade pendants have ever been sold in the jade shop. Seeing how exquisite your work is, many women will like it!"

"This is not suitable for women to wear!"

Feng Qing followed his words and took it.

Chen Moyu's face changed again, he really guessed it right, his hands hidden under his sleeves were clenched tightly, he was so mad, why did he take the lead.

"Oh, that's suitable for men to wear, but why do I think that the great musician Feng Junqing is not suitable either!" Chen Moyu sighed, smiled, and said as if he was kindly suggesting.

Feng Qing curled her lips, "Why is Jun Qing involved? What does the jade pendant have to do with Jun Qing?"

Immediately upon hearing this, Chen Moyu almost hugged Feng Qing and kissed them hard, not for Feng Junqing. Suddenly, her face changed again. Could it be that she met someone else when she was recuperating? man.

How does Ying do things, why haven't I heard him mention this matter, hmph, he is not very useful, he can't handle such a small matter well, so I'd better stay in Xiangshan and don't go down the mountain from now on.

Ying, who was digging rocks far in the south, shivered suddenly, looked up at the big sun hanging high, and wiped his sweat, "Why do I feel so cold?"

It felt like a cat was scratching her heart, it was very uncomfortable, but she couldn't directly ask who she was going to give it to, and suddenly her anger rose and her face turned red.

"Pfft~"

Feng Qing was shocked, and stepped forward to help Chen Moyu, "Why did you vomit blood? Wasn't it fine just now?"

Helping Chen Moyu, who was a little listless, back to the wing room, looked at his face with some worry, a little pale, and suddenly remembered that he was wearing a human skin mask, which was somewhat similar to the original one.

"It's okay, maybe I drank the eye color medicine before~" Chen Moyu said a little out of breath.

Feng Qing frowned, "Why don't you take care of your body so much, don't you know it's because the medicine is [-]% poisonous!"

"Then what can I do, if you see the blue eyes, you know my identity." Chen Moyu hammered his fist a little anxiously.

Feng Qing stepped forward and comforted her, "What's wrong with blue eyes, they are very beautiful, they don't know how to appreciate them." Seeing him calm down, she continued, "It's okay to cover up your identity, um, how about it?" , I will find a way to get someone to help refine a few pills that will not harm the body."

"Really?"

"kindness!"

Looking at the somewhat fragile Chen Moyu, suddenly, her heart began to ache, which was a little inexplicable.

Those dazed eyes resembled Lan Yu's only dazed look before.

Chen Moyu seemed a little satisfied, closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.

When I woke up again, it was already evening.

"Is it better?" Feng Qing looked at him and asked.

Chen Moyu shook his head, "My heart is still a little stuffy, my limbs are weak~"

Small eyes quietly glanced at Feng Qing, who was frowning, and became weaker and weaker.

"Ah, in this way, you won't be able to go back to the palace. Forget it, if you don't mind, just lie here for the night!" Feng Qing sighed.

"En, good!" Chen Moyu said weakly, but her heart was jumping happily. If she had known, she would have pretended to be weak long ago.

Feng Qing looked hesitantly at the dinner on the table, and at the weak person lying on the bed, "Well, are you hungry?"

Someone nodded weakly, and his stomach rumbled at the right time.

"Then I'll let the servant girl serve you and have dinner!"

"No need, I can do it myself, maids, why don't they all be eating at this time, how about it~" Someone said vainly, wondering if they were eating now.

Feng Qing nodded immediately, finished eating by herself, and saw those maidservants eating just now, "That's right, can you do it by yourself?"

Chen Moyu nodded hesitantly, struggled to get up, leaned against the head of the bed, and gasped for breath.

He had just picked up the chopsticks when he shook his hand and fell on the bed. He smiled helplessly, "I'm really useless!"

Feng Qing frowned, "Then let me feed you!" Although he felt a little embarrassed, it still couldn't make him hungry.

Turn around and serve some meals.

The corners of Chen Moyu's mouth parted slightly, and when Feng Qing turned around and walked over, he returned to that vain look.

"Here!" He dug out a spoonful of rice and handed it to Chen Moyu.

He ate the rice bite by bite, and the warmth in his heart slowly rose. Seeing her eyes gradually became hotter, he suddenly frowned, "Would you feed it to anyone?"

"will not!"

Hearing Feng Qing's affirmative answer, just as Chen Moyu's face showed joy, she was extinguished by what she continued, "Someone I know~"

(End of this chapter)