: Come and make trouble

The emperor is now a daughter, Wenwen is weak and injured. He has to stop and take a break after taking two steps and breathe a few breaths before continuing to move.

In order not to pull the wound, the injured shoulder had not moved much from beginning to end, and just peeled her flesh and sat opposite her like a young wife.

The voice became much softer after becoming a female voice, and her facial features were childish because of her baby fat, but she was serious and tense, and she was so cute.

Oh my god, I want to bully him!

Fang Shu secretly scolded her for being a beast. He had just said that he wanted to find the Queen Mother to ask for someone for her, so it would be safer to be by his side.

He was incompatible with the Queen Mother, and even had the intention of facing each other. He suddenly asked the Queen Mother that the Queen Mother would definitely open his mouth and force him to do something he didn't like, right?

It is really inappropriate to sacrifice so much to help her, and she still has some thoughts she shouldn't have.

Fang Shu beat her chest and scolded herself a few more times.

Yin Fei heard the sound, stopped wiping the dagger, looked up at her, "What's wrong?"

He used her body, his face was familiar, his body was also familiar, and his strange, because with his characteristics and temperament, he was like two people.

Apart from the similar appearance, there is no trace of similarity.

Fang Shu's awkwardness and mind disappeared. No matter what, her body is his soul, just look at the soul, not the appearance.

I don’t know if it’s her illusion, but I don’t know if the emperor looks better when using this body, with a different charm.

I especially like him to be quiet, elegant and dignified when he bows his head to do things.

Compared to men's body, it is obvious that he is more suitable for daughter's body!

Fang Shu felt that she was inflated and dared to let him keep this way.

"nothing."

I feel guilty and dare not look at him.

Yin Fei continued to wipe the dagger in his hand, "Since it's okay, then go to bed."

Fang Shu lay on the bed and asked, "Where are you?"

"I'll go to bed later."

Fang Shu nodded and gave in to the side.

Yin Fei caught a glimpse of it and didn't even raise his head, "No need, I'll ask Changqing to take two more quilts."

He shouted out, "Changqing."

No one answered.

Bang!

He suddenly swept the table of dishes, and pots and pans were scattered on the ground. The juice inside mixed together and turned yellow-brown, flowing down along the corner of the table.

Changqing lifted the curtain when he heard the movement, and did not look at him and went straight to Fang Shu to kneel.

"emperor."

He looked at the messy table again, "This..."

Fang Shu was also frightened and sat half on the bed, supporting herself and didn't know what to do.

The main reason is that he is the emperor. What he wants to do is that she has no right to intervene or stop him.

Fang Shu looked at the emperor.

Yin Fei stood up, walked to the tent, picked up the bow and arrow hanging on the curtain, and opened the door, "I'm playing with the emperor."

The arrow suddenly aimed at Changqing without any warning. He used some strength to take over the body, pulled his fingers all over, and then suddenly put them down. He seemed not used to it, so he adjusted his posture.

Changqing immediately broke out in cold sweat on his forehead.

What is she going to do?

Want to kill him?

Just because he didn't listen to her just now, come in time?

She is just a servant, why should she call him?

Still so unscrupulous?

In this palace, even the queen had to treat him respectfully, and had never been so arrogant.

It was just because the emperor favored him. The emperor disliked such a person who pretended to be powerful and would not allow her to treat the old man around him like this.

Changqing looked at the emperor with a pleading look.

Fang Shu didn't dare to respond to him, her eyes dodged.

This guy asked the wrong person, that person is the real master.

"The emperor thinks that my arrow can hit the vase behind the chief executive?"

Yin Fei sneered, "Will he miss the shot?"

Fang Shu opened her mouth and wanted to speak for Changqing, but she didn't dare. It was one thing to be cowardly, but she didn't know why it turned out like this.

She was still in a fog and didn't understand what the emperor wanted to do. She remembered that he was not such a person, and it might be to scare Changqing.

Is it where Changqing did not do it well?

No, because he is now her, just a little palace maid, and Changqing is the chief supervisor, so it shouldn't be.

It was a mistake for the emperor to call Changqing directly, and she should have called him.

The emperor probably won’t know why he offended Changqing so much. Isn’t this setting an enemy for her?

She knew that he had other intentions, and she didn't dare to interfere. She just forced a smile, "Just be happy."

Changqing's face turned pale.

Yin Fei relaxed his hand, and the long arrow flew out with a whoosh, rubbed Changqing's neck and shot straight into the vase behind him.

Bang!

The iron arrows collided with the ceramics, and a huge sound sounded, and the fragments scattered all over the ground.

The tent was already messy, but now it's even more messy.

Changqing's tense nerves were loose, and he fell to the ground with his butt, feeling the joy of surviving the disaster on his face.

He understood that the emperor treated her differently. He was so indulged that he could not afford to offend her. It seemed that he should try his best to avoid her in the future.

Yin Fei came over with a bow, stepped on his shoulder with a big legs, bent his bow and raised his chin, and looked down at him with a high point, "I'm going to sleep with the emperor tonight."

He was not wearing shoes and was barefoot, and this action was extremely insulting.

Fang Shu couldn't bear to see it.

Changqing was very tactful, "We'll get the quilt now."

In fact, when they were talking just now, he heard some of them, not much, because sometimes the voice was high and sometimes the voice was low, and he always felt that Fang Shu was telling the emperor some secret.

After suffering twice, she was tricky once, and deliberately misrepresented her name and gave her a warning, making her shameless emperor and stared at her.

The second time he didn't come in in time, almost losing his life. This time he learned it cleverly. As soon as Fang Shu took it off, she ran out and came back with a quilt and a pillow.

Yin Fei was waiting in the tent, holding a bow in his hand, and then took an arrow from the wall and took it in his hand to play with it.

Changqing didn't even dare to raise his head. After bowing, he received the emperor's approval and went out of the tent without stopping, guarding the door as if he was avoiding the plague god.

The position is several meters shorter than just now, so I dare not get close.

Fang Shu stretched her neck and didn't even see him, so she asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you?"

Why do you make enemies for me?"

Yin Fei's movement of hanging the bow and arrow was slightly paused, "Make an enemy?"

"yes."

Fang Shu was a little dissatisfied, "Changqing doesn't hate me to death."

From the perspective of the bystander, I really feel that the emperor is a little too much and is too ruthless to attack.

"He dares not."

Yin Fei also stuffed the arrow back into the quiver, "A person who is greedy for life, fears death, bullies the weak and the strong is too gentle to him and cannot remember."

He remembered Changqing's two disobedient times in his heart. He was the trick he disliked on the surface and the other behind his back. It was his least favorite trick, just a lesson.

"If he dares to make things difficult for you privately in the future, you will follow suit."

Yin Fei squatted beside her, picked up the quilt on the ground, and went to sleep on the other side.

"No."

Fang Shu was telling the truth, "He is very nice to me."

Changqing is really good. Sometimes she takes good care of her, but sometimes she is heartbroken.

For example, when I was chasing the little fairy, I didn’t know him yet, and she always remembered the sarcastic words he said, which were extremely unpleasant.
To be continued...