Wind House.

Feng Linger thought of his own male **** tonight. When he was bathing, he made himself fragrant. He didn't forget to drop a few drops of his father's account in the water.

After bathing and burning incense, Feng Linger changed into a lotus green turquoise dew lily skirt, sat in front of the bronze mirror, and let the close-fitting girl make herself a delicate makeup. Just a moment.

"Emperor, Linger is here!" Feng Linger couldn't wait to be a maid, "Are you ready?"

"If you return to Miss, there is no news from Master yet. Miss, please wait for a while, and slaves will ask."

"Come on!" Feng Linger couldn't wait. Without rouge, the delicate face was also flushed with redness, which was really good-looking.

As everyone knows, her spring-hearted idiots have long been clearly seen by the dark Emperor Fu.

"Boss, Feng's defense is very strict, how do you mix in?" Di Gou asked curiously.

Di Fuyao was also thinking about this problem, and after thinking for a while, he said, "I'm looking at the situation!"

In the inn where she lived, Fengfu recently, using the eyes to observe, Fengzhentian is still preparing.

Di Fuyao turned his attention to the defenses of Fengfu.

She found that Fengfu was indeed heavily guarded, with third-tier martial arts guards patrolling back and forth everywhere.

She is now a sixth-tier martial artist, and logically she is not afraid of these third-tier guards.

However, the three-tiered guards in Fengfu add up to a hundred people, one and two are easy to deal with, three and four are also a piece of cake, but hundreds of third-tier martial arts soldiers will be tired.

Maybe the wind ancestors in the retreat will be attracted.

Emperor Fu decided to think about it and decided to make a breakthrough from the weakest place in Fengfu.

In order not to cause suspicion, she specially changed her man's dress to that of Fengfu Girl.

Flip into Fengfu and mix directly into the maidservants.

Coincidentally, she had just entered into Fengfu, and in the hallway, she met the close-fitting girl of Feng Linger who was going to ask questions.

"Hey, come here." The girl yelled at Emperor Fuyao with pride.

Emperor Fu shook his head and walked over in the pretense of prestige, answering lowly: "Sister Xiaorou, what do you command?"

When she observed Fengfu with Tianyan at the inn, she learned that Feng Linger's close-fit girl was called Xiaorou, otherwise she knew nothing and was easy to wear.

Xiaorou snorted coldly. "I'm going to give the lady an adornment. Go and reply to the lady and say that the master is preparing and will leave for the palace after an hour."

"Yes, Sister Xiaorou." Di Fu laughed heartily, it was a good opportunity.

According to Tianyan's memory, she smoothly came to the courtyard where Feng Linger lived.

I saw Feng Linger's excitement long ago, waiting in the yard early in the morning.

"What about Xiaorou's stinky girl?" Feng Linger said a little displeasingly when she saw her come in.

Emperor Fu shook his head more respectfully, "If you return to Miss, Sister Xiaorou will go and give you your adornment. She asked the slave to tell Miss, and after an hour you can go to the palace, so you do n’t have to worry about waiting for the master Just do it. "

"Wait an hour?" Feng Linger grumbled resentfully.

Although Di Fuya looks like a maid on the surface and lowers her head respectfully, in fact, she has been watching Feng Linger's every move with her eyes.

Not only that, she was also exploring any wind in Fengfu.

Wind House lobby.

Feng Zhentian is also waiting for the spy's return.

Looking at his father's restless appearance, Feng Feiyu on the side spoke comfortably: "Father, don't worry."

"How can you be in a hurry, your father and I have planned for so many years, but we can't go wrong at this critical moment!" Feng Zhentian looked anxiously, "The queen's queen has been vacant for so many years, you know that the queen How many people are there? "

"But Dad, you cheated like this and quietly sent the young girl to the ghost emperor's bed. What would you do if the ghost emperor blame?" Feng Feiyu asked with anxiety.

Feng Zhentian sneered, cheating, "Do you think Dad would be so stupid, so openly send Linger to the dragon couch?"

"What does Dad mean?" Feng Feiyu still didn't understand.

Obviously another day is the day when the emperor chooses the concubine in person.

And he believes that with his own little sister's appearance, it should be the concubine.

I don't know what Dad was worried about, but he had to send Linger to the emperor's dragon couch tonight.

He had heard that the ghost emperor's temperament was cloudy, and no one dared to mess with it.

"Tonight I just let Linger enter the palace to accompany the holy car. As for what will happen after that, it is not in my control. If the emperor sees Linger, he can have Linger tonight, so yes For Linger, it is absolutely beneficial and harmless. "Feng Zhentian smiled insidiously.

"Now your father and I will wait for the spy to return, to see if the emperor is another person. If so, he will immediately send Linger to the palace and let the emperor relieve the boredom. This is a good intention as a courtier."

Feng Feiyu immediately grasped the thought, and shouted high-handedly.

The conversation between the father and the son has long been clearly seen by Di Fuyao.

Sending her daughter to the bed of another strange man just to make the family flourish, she really couldn't agree.

"What's your name?" Feng Linger suddenly turned her head and asked her.

Di Fu shook his head slightly, and said, "Miss Hui, Sister Cuihua."

"Cuihua? Look up and let Miss Ben look?" Feng Linger ordered.

Di Fuyao's heart trembled and rubbed, shouldn't it be seen by this Fenglinger?

When she slowly raised her head with her heart hanging, Feng Linger only gave a slight glance, "It's ok."

"Thank you, Miss, for your compliment." Di Fu shrugged, perplexing in his heart.

Hemp eggs, this ancient feudal thought is really troublesome.

"When I enter the palace in the future, you and Xiaorou will go to the palace to serve Miss Ben together." Feng Linger suddenly said with a smile.

Di Fuyao wanted to laugh, Miss Feng, would you be too confident?

"The slaves will rely on the lady in the future. In the manner of the lady, she will surely be favored by the emperor. In the future, she will also be my mother of the Northern Kingdom."

"Well, this is for you!" Feng Linger grabbed a piece of snack on the table and gave it to her.

After Di Fu shook his skin and smiled, Xiaorou happened to enter the hospital with his adornment.

"Cuihua, wait outside first. If my dad comes, you should hurry in and sue." Feng Linger waved his hand and ordered.

"Yes, miss."

Emperor Fu walked to the courtyard and stood, crushing the dessert just rewarded by Fengfeng Linger.

"Feng Linger, enjoy your last happy time, because after tonight, you will face a life more terrible than hell."

Emperor Fu sneered, and then his soul entered the portable space.

"Boss, what are you doing?" Emperor Gou saw her buried in the poisonous flowers and weeds and asked curiously.

"Refining poison!"