Can't be discovered because of the substitute.

Therefore, at the time when Feng Qing appeared before the people.

Youyou can only stay in the dark room.

Climbing back on the dragon bed and closing his eyes to sleep, Youyou thought of Fengqing's body, and Kui Er asked the system with thoughts: ‘Fengqing’s disease can be cured by points, right? After all, in the derivative plot? Did Youzhu heal the traverser? ’

Youyou, who didn't notice any problems with the plot, naturally believed that the points were more powerful than Youzhu. She read the more than one million points on the system panel, and suddenly felt that she didn't need to bury Feng Qing.

‘Xixi, let’s treat Fengqing quickly. ’

It's dead or alive or something, and your scalp becomes numb when you think about it.

[The host is not afraid that Feng Qing will execute you when she knows that you are a stranger? 】

I deliberately emphasized this to the host, bared his teeth, and frightened Youyou: [You must know that Fengqing’s disease has not been cured for a long time. If the host suddenly cures her, then she will not Under the suspicion, the host will be arrested and tortured, raped and coughed first, and then killed, and asked why the host has this good medicine to offer her now, which has caused her pain for so many years. 】

'me…'

[The host wants to say that you can make up a reason to confuse the past, but how to make up the host, the origin of the shadow, the daily behavior of the shadow, the status of friends, etc., Feng Qing knows, there is no reason for the host to find. 】

Xixi's words are not all alarmist.

After all, the emperor is suspicious. Fengqing is still an emperor who has been seeking medicine for so many years and has been tortured by illness for many years. If it were not for now, Fengqing would be a avatar and body, and his feelings for his host are better than all, Xixi can guarantee , The final outcome of the host’s medicine offering is to be tortured to death by the emperor, and because the host’s will is not strong and the child’s disposition is easily deceived, I am afraid that at that time, the system’s main **** space tasker will be exposed to the emperor. Up.

She feels helpless to her host’s silly white and sweet appearance, Xixi seizes the opportunity to warn Youyou, for fear that in the future, Youyou will suffer a loss due to her character: [So, before doing things, the host must think clearly about the consequences. , Fengqing host can be saved, because she will not hurt the host, but other people, the host must not trust him/her/Do they know? 】

Youyou:...

Feeling dizzy by the system's long and short talk, Youyou took care of herself for a while before finally understanding what Xixi meant.

‘Thank you Xixi, I see. ’

The body voice conveyed by the mind is far more tender and soft than the light voice of the shadow. Youyou summed up Xixi’s words and can be regarded as listening: "Fengqing can be saved, but those who will hurt Youyou will not be saved. . ’

Thinking that his points can buy a lot of things, Youyou bends his lips: ‘That’s great, the points are mine, so I can buy a lot of delicious food without saving. ’

Xixi:...

This, it will not destroy the host teacher, will it?

After all, its host can be easily induced.

‘Well, I have a lot of points and I don’t need to complete the task, so even if Youzhu’s favorability towards me is only 60, it’s okay, and...’

After a pause, Youyou seemed to have discovered a new world and asked excitedly: ‘Then I can leave at any time? ! Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo... ! I don't want Feng Qing to be buried with her. It's terrible. If you are so happy to live, you can eat and play. Why should I not be buried? ! ’

For Youyou, natural death or accidental death is not terrible, it's just a burial or something, she is, one thousand, ten thousand reluctant.

[Host, have you forgotten that you still need to treat Feng Qing? 】

The corners of her mouth twitched insignificantly, and Xi Xi expressed her helplessness to Youyou only to find out so far: [Moreover, does the host really want to leave Fengqing? …She likes the host so much, and has been looking forward to the host coming. Does the host really want to pat her **** and leave? ...Also, we are not sure that the traverser will come, if that person comes, the host will kill Feng Qing. 】

Word by word, sentence by sentence, Xixi just wants to make do with the host, the clone, and the body. If Xixi doesn’t believe that the host really has no feeling for Fengqing, then, the feelings of the whole life accumulate, even if there is no memory, the host is It should also be intentional.

Sure enough, Youyou who heard this immediately fainted. Seeing this, Xixi chuckles, secretly saying that its host is still very soft-hearted.

And just when you are thinking about whether to run or not.

Outside, Yushufang.

Still in the big red robe, when Huo Feihua saw Feng Qing, he immediately began to complain: "My master, the disciple runs around every day to treat you, and he will quickly search the entire continent. Yes, but it’s good for you. I didn’t even see the disciple. It’s so pity that I have no father or mother, and I was bullied by my master. Oh my god, I don’t want to live anymore. I can just hit and die in front of you."

Huo Feizhu, who would die if he didn't skin, didn't care what kind of occasion it was. He wiped away the non-existent tears and wailed, repeatedly challenging Feng Qing's bottom line.

"Huo, Fei, Hui."

After a quarter of an hour, Feng Qing couldn't bear it anymore.

She withdrew her gaze from the memorial and looked at Huo Feizhu who was still howling: "If your throat doesn't hurt, come and read me the memorial for three days and three nights."

The fake howl stopped abruptly, and Huo Feizhu squeezed his throat and stepped back in horror, for fear that Feng Qing would really let him read it for three days and three nights.

"Let's talk, what's the matter with me?"

Looking at Huo Fei Liao with malicious intent, Feng Qing slightly curled her lips and gave a final word: "If the answer makes me unsatisfied, you can start reading immediately."

Huo Fei Liao:...

This, man, tyrant, prince!

The corner of his mouth twitched fiercely, and Huo Feizhu secretly rolled his eyes and said, "I have found the trace of Junior Brother."

For the rest of the words, although Huo Feihuan did not clarify, Feng Qing understood what he meant and did not show the excitement and enthusiasm that Huo Feihua expected. Fengqing just sighed and asked in a clear and light manner. :"Where?"

Although Huo Feihuan said several times that his junior can cure her disease, she was so dignified that the female emperor of Feng Kingdom would not completely believe Huo Feihua's words.

"It's in this palace."

Disappointed at Feng Qing's calmness, Huo Fei Liao curled his lips and said, "Junior Brother and I both have a special medicine-induced breath, and I noticed this breath in the harem yesterday."

"Harem?"

Surprised by this answer, Feng Qing raised her eyebrows and asked Huo Feihua: "What are you going to do in the harem, and there is nothing unusual about you."

"Well, I go to the harem just to stroll around, just stroll around ha ha ha." For fear of Feng Qing, he was going to peel off his skin in angrily, Huo Fei Liao immediately changed the subject: "As for the breath, only the same door can discover that."

For fear that Feng Qing would not believe it, Huo Feihua immediately explained.

"Really, my brother and I were thrown into various medicated soup pools by the master since we were young, and we also ate all kinds of medicated foods all day long. After years, they naturally became different from others, but I was also very strange. , Junior Brother has always been fascinated, how can he appear in this palace, really."

There was nowhere to look for it after breaking through the iron shoes, and it was all effortless. He had been looking for the psychiatric psychiatrist in the drama for a long time, but he didn't expect him to be here.

"Oh."

As if very disinterested in the man who could save her, Feng Qing lowered her head and continued to review the memorials, and said to Huo Feihua that she could leave: "I see, I will order someone to investigate the harem and find a genius doctor. "

Huo Fei Liao:...

With sharp eyes, Feng Qing's writing hand was trembling slightly, and Huo Fei Liao sighed in her heart. After all, she was just a girl. Even if she was a high-powered and cruel heart, she still couldn't remain calm when faced with such things. .

There was no ill-timed continuation, Huo Fei Liao quit the Imperial Study Room wisely, but before leaving, he also told Feng Qing.

"I will also pay attention to the traces of Junior Brother."

Feng Qing:...

"Ah."

With a chuckle, endless sarcasm and ridicule, Feng Qing forced herself not to think about anything else, and only focused on reviewing the memorials. It was not until noon that she put down the Zhubi and said to Yanmo's "eunuch": "Get a meal."

The dark guard respectfully said yes, and was about to retreat. Feng Qing thought for a while and stopped him: "Nothing, no need to prepare, I want to take a nap."

Taking a nap is to enter the underground tunnel from Changle Palace without eating on it.

The dark guard is clear.

Did not ask much.

The underground tunnels of the Feng State Palace are sturdy and luxurious. However, no matter how good the place is, it’s tired of staying for decades. She pouted and stepped into the center, which is the dark room where she lives. Qing raised her eyebrows and looked at her cheeks bulging, her mouth filled with oil, a contented book of blessings, and instinctively yelled at her: "I worked **** it. I didn't even drink my saliva, but the shadow is here. I’m so happy to eat, tusk, I’m even tired, shadow?!"

"Hmm."

Looking at Feng Qing in surprise, Youyou quickly swallowed what was in his mouth, and said with curving eyes: "Your Majesty, come on."

As if to share, what secrets and a good baby, Youyou's eager and childish air, in Feng Qing's opinion, is inexplicable, ugly and trivial?

Amused by her own thoughts, Feng Qing curled her lips back, and a group of secret guards calmly walked to the opposite side of Youyou and sat down.

On a round wooden table, there were seven or eight dishes, two soups, and a plate of dim sum. Feng Qing glanced slightly, and then asked, "Why don't they let him/them prepare more?... Just a few dishes are just to pass away. Food for beggars?"

Beggar, beggar?

Ashamed.

Youyou also felt that Fengqing was saying too much, but she would not fight each other with Fengqing, put the chopsticks in her hand on the table, and Youyou wiped her mouth clean with the veil, sitting straight, very rule.

"Ok?"

Very interested in Youyou's rare and serious appearance, Fengqing raised her eyebrows and stared at Youyou playfully, "What is the shadow doing?"

Could it be that she promised to bury her?

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty."

Cheer up for yourself in your heart, Blessing You look directly at Feng Qing, her white and soft face is full of seriousness: "Your Majesty, the shadow can cure your majesty's disease, so, your Majesty don't let the shadow be buried, okay?"

I have been meditating that this person will not hurt her, will not torture her, Youyou softened her voice, for fear that Feng Qing would be angry because of this: "The funeral is very inhumane. Don't be buried with the shadow, whether it is a live or dead funeral! …The shadow can stay and stay with your Majesty, but the shadow wants to die normally!...Like leaves, it sprouts in spring and decays in autumn. Well, that’s it!"

silence.

silence.

Youyou stared at Fengqing, who was expressionless and silent, and couldn't see what she was thinking. He drew on her fingernails with anxious heart. Youyou waited for Fengqing's final judgment. If Fengqing didn't agree, then She ran away.

Of course, she will cure Feng Qing's illness first.

"what."

After a long time, Feng Qing said aloud.

She seemed to have heard some funny joke, the more she laughed, the louder she laughed, and the louder she laughed. In the end, even Youyou could hear Feng Qing’s uncontrollable anger in the wild laughter. Noticed.

‘Xi, Xixi? ’

How could she have such a reaction, so terrible?

[Xixi has been scared to death by Separated and Shen Fengqing and needs to be restarted. 】

Youyou:...

'puff. ’

"It seems that the shadow is really afraid of being buried with me, even the condition of curing me has been raised."

Looking at Youyou's eyes, there was unconcealable disappointment and self-deprecation. Fengqing wanted to reach out and choke Youyou to death, but in the end, she endured: "Eat first, everything, wait until after dinner. Say it again."

"Hmm."

Quickly nodded in agreement with Feng Qing, Youyou, seeing Feng Qing holding his chopsticks, recommended dishes that she found delicious to her.

Eating a meal is like chewing wax. Feng Qing wondered if she was really annoying. If not, why would this person shirk in every possible way?

Obviously, it was just a funeral.

Why is she unwilling?

She knows that she is not a shadow, and she also knows that her origin is very strange, but she doesn't care at all, as long as she is by her side, as long as she...

Really live and die with her.

But in reality, she can cure her disease tomorrow morning, but until now, she used it as a bargaining chip for not giving her funeral and offered to blackmail her.

Want, coerce, her.

Thinking of this, Feng Qing felt her heart as if she was stabbed with a sharp blade by someone, and it was really painful.

"Your Majesty, what's the matter with you, your face is so pale, is it uncomfortable for your body." I made a decisive action, and took out a white all-purpose solid root pill for washing marrow and cutting bones from the system space. Bless you placed it in the palm of your hand, Arriving in front of Feng Qing: "Your Majesty, eat this, it will make your Majesty more comfortable."

The pill produced by the system looks very unusual. The sweet smell of medicine will make the whole body soothing just by smelling it.

However, the life-saving medicine she was thinking of was right in front of her. Feng Qing didn't even reach out to touch it. Even when she saw Youyou, she always wanted to give it to her, so she waved her hand and hit Youyou's wrist angrily: "I don't want to !"

Ten thousand points, which is the number of points that Youyou need to do under normal circumstances, and can only accumulate one hundred missions. The redeemed pills just rolled onto the ground and were dirty, but Fengqing still couldn't get rid of her breath. .

She stared at Youyou fiercely, as if she was wronged.

"You give up, I don't know how to eat it!"

"I won't do this transaction!"

"I want you to be buried!"

"Accompany, funeral!"

With a stern shout, the roaring head of Youyou buzzed, Fengqing slammed the "cruel" Youyou, one glance, then got up and flung his sleeves and left. The stumbling back and some hurried footsteps looked quite A bit of a fleeing taste.

The reaction to Fengqing was very inexplicable. Youyou didn’t understand why Fengqing suddenly made such a big fire. Of course, not only Youyou, but Xixi was also unreasonably made trouble by this clone and body. Capricious.

It's very daunting.

"Ah, ten thousand points."

Get up from the chair, trot to the pill that rolled under the screen, Youyou looked at the pill that was dirty and couldn't eat, and felt very distressed: "Ahhh, it's a waste. Ten thousand points can buy a lot of delicious food." It's a waste."

[It's very wasteful, this avatar and body are too much. 】

Not dare to speak ill of Feng Qing directly, Xixi also feels distressed about the lost points.

‘Hmm. ’

With a clean veil, I picked up the pills and wrapped them in my arms. When Youyou planned to meet Fengqing, he told her that it is very wrong to waste medicine, but for a long time. No more, I saw Feng Qing's figure, and Yuche told her about everything. Youyou always felt that Feng Qing was hiding from her.

In the secluded Cuiming Palace as usual, Youyou lay bored on the table, her eyes pure and ignorant, and it became more transparent under the sunlight.

You Zhu carried a plate of crystal clear and full purple grapes and opened the curtain. He put the fruit plate on the table and sat opposite Youyou.

"His Majesty."

The delicate eyebrows were slightly frowned, and You Zhu bit his lip, his handsome face turned red, as if there was something hard to say.

But Youyou didn't understand the deep meaning, but turned his attention to him.

"His Majesty."

The cold and beautiful face was a little bit flattering because of the red cheeks. Youzhu stared at Youyou timidly and affectionately, but what he said made Youyou stunned: "The minister, the minister heard that the woman was pregnant four months later, There will be fetal movement, so the minister wants to ask your majesty, how is your health recently?"

Seeing Youyou opened his mouth, as if he was trying to train others, You Zhu swallowed, very afraid: "The minister did not deliberately want to annoy your majesty, but the minister sees that your majesty seems to be different from other pregnant women. Very worried about your Majesty."

"Different?"

"Yes."

My heart wanted to pry open Youyou's brain to see what was inside. Youzhu warned myself not to be irritable, and finally continued to play the show: "Your Majesty has a flat abdomen, very appetite, cough, good appetite, just follow The young woman who has not been out of the pavilion is the same, no, not like a baby.

Slowly, with extremely difficult strength, after speaking these words, Youzhu's eyes were red, as if he was about to cry: "So, so, the minister dare to ask your majesty. Your majesty said before that he was pregnant with the child of the minister. Fun with the minister?"

God knows how much You Zhu wanted to vomit blood when she found out that Youyou was not pregnant. This stupid girl, Youzhu had never seen someone as stupid as her!

"Well, I don't know."

Glancing at his stomach in surprise, Youyou said to Youzhu dumbly: "Your Majesty has never been pregnant with a baby before, so your Majesty doesn't know."

Youzhu:...

This stupid girl really wants to teach her brother/her husband.

When Youyou was sent away, Youzhu still didn't let the suffocation in his heart come out. Seeing this, Black Panther laughed at him and said that he was thinking about something with a child.

You Zhu became even more angry when she heard it.

"She is not a child, children are more sensible than her!"

The Panther smirked and said jokingly: [Just happy if you are. 】

"I am not happy!"

·

In the extravagant underground darkroom, Feng Qing held a white chess and asked Huo Feihua coldly: "Has anyone found it?"

"Sorry."

Shaking his head, Huo Feiliao looked at Feng Qing, who was playing the game of Go with his left and right hands. Jun Yi's extraordinary face was full of wry smiles: "Junior is good at disguising and hiding. If he really wants to hide, it is difficult to be found. of."

Seeing that Fengqing was still cold and frosty when she heard that, she only focused on chess, Huo Feihua reduced her negative emotions, and asked Fengqing cautiously and with a little surprise: "Your Majesty has been in a bad mood recently? Who made your majesty angry? ?"

"I'm in a good mood, I'm not in a good mood."

The sound of the falling child is clear and audible, Feng Qing sneered a few times, anyone can tell that she is in a very, bad, and good mood now!

"is it."

Eyelids jumped fiercely, and Huo Feihuan was very, very helpless for Feng Qing who had a wrong mouth.

After an hour.

Huo Fei Liao has left, but Feng Qing still plays Go on her own.

The hostility and anger in her heart are reflected on the Go board, that is, the black and white chess is surrounding and eating each other. The fight is very fierce, and it is gradually becoming a stalemate. Feng Qing squeezes the corners of her mouth, not knowing that it is the opponent. Who do you imagine?

"You Che."

The mysterious and bright eyes like stars flashed with self-disgust, Feng Qing irritated the chessboard and asked, "What did she do?"

You Che thought about it, then carefully explained what Youyou did.

"Oh, heartless."

No, it should be said that she is a dogged dog.

Aloud to let You Che go down, Feng Qing looked at the messy chessboard, only feeling that her heart was more chaotic than here.

The author has something to say: From the perspective of Gong, I am willing to bury you. This love sentence is more beautiful than I love you~