Chapter 522

The Book Ceremony is scheduled for noon.

Although it is a royal ceremony, the courtiers and courtiers can bring the family members to watch the ceremony.

This is the default rule of the palace.

The goal is that when the emperor chooses her concubine, she may be impressed by which courtier brought the family's money, so that she can fly into the sky.

Because it was reported to the family, Feng Qingbai was very reasonable when he came to pick him up.

Liu Yusheng looked at the person who had just left his room for a long time, went out for a circle and walked in through the gate of Xinliufu, shaking the person who appeared in front of him, speechless.

"It's only now." The ceremony was noon, and there were two hours left.

"Anyway, take you around in the palace, you don't have to step on it." Feng Qingbai said.

There is no need to go early today, he has time.

"Go around, don't you meet Princess Liu and the like again?" Last time I entered the palace for the first time, I collided with Princess Liu.

Wen Yanfeng chuckled her lips and chuckled, "Rest assured, she didn't have time to wait out." She was not in that mood.

The psychological torture during this time was enough for her to be half crazy, without the Guards layer to protect her, she did not dare to take half a step even by the gate of Qingning Palace.

Even in his own hall, he called a bunch of slaves to accompany him, and felt unsafe.

"Let's go, not in the palace," said Liu Yusheng, lest a person who would affect his mood would be, "I went to see Xiaofenger, I haven't seen him for a long time."

"Well, when you passed by, you brought a box of chicken paws that I marinated last night. Xiaofenger hadn't eaten it myself. The child was busy in the palace, and he couldn't come out." Busy got up to install chicken paws.

Liu Yusheng quietly glanced at someone, and didn't dare to say that Xiaofenger wasn't too busy to get out, because someone didn't let him.

I don't know if it really needs to be so harsh, or if I just don't want to see it ...

Bring the full food container out of grandma's clothes, take the carriage and set off for the palace.

"I always peek at what I do, you can look right upright."

Scratching him, Liu Yusheng asked his heart in confusion, "Xiao Fenger should not be too busy and not free, why not let him come over?"

Feng Qingbai calmly said, "He is the emperor. It ’s okay to experience something. If you touch more, you will be greedy."

"You mean craving for love?"

Touching the little girl's hair, "Everyone said that the emperor was ruthless. He was really ruthless and had to be ruthless. Sheng Sheng, sitting in that position, couldn't help himself, the way he wanted to go was not taken for granted.

An over-idealized king does not exist in reality.

You get something, and then you lose something else.

There is no two-pronged law.

Hearing that Liu Yusheng was a little sad, "Is there no exception?"

"How does the sheep survive in the wolf pack? He needs to be the wolf king."

Liu Yusheng nested in the man's arms and did not speak again.

That world is something she has never touched before, and it is very different from the environment in which she grew up.

I only hope that Xiaofenger will grow into a towering tree in the future in order to have what he really wants.

In the Temple of Gande, when Liu Yusheng was coming behind Feng Qingbai, the young man's entire face was brightened.

"Aunt Liu!"

"Have you eaten early? Grandma asked you to bring some braised chicken claws. She made it herself, come and taste it." Liu Yusheng smiled at the young man, lowered the food container on the short table in the hall, and opened the lid And greet the young man over.

"Really? Grandma's food is so delicious! Just smell it, and you will be hungry immediately!" The little boy immediately gathered next to Liu Yusheng, holding the food box in full bloom.

There was no emperor's majesty and image, his eyes were bright, and his face was satisfied.

There was a slight distress in Liu Yusheng's heart.

Xiaofenger knows his situation and knows what way to go in the future.

It is extremely rare to still have this true disposition now.

Only in the presence of those close to him can he be so relaxed and not pretend.

"Eat slowly, if you like it, next time your uncle comes over, let him bring you some more."

"Like, bring me every day and I don't get tired of eating!" Feng Moji nodded frequently, looking at Liu Yusheng, looking away from his uncle Huang.

You don't need to look at it to know that Uncle Huang must be cold.

If he persuaded, he could not stay with Aunt Liu more.

Feng Qingbai looked at the young boy coldly for a moment, and came forward and pulled Liu Yusheng over, "Hurry up and change clothes after eating, don't grind."

Feng Moyu immediately screamed, "Where are you going to take Aunt Liu?"

Too much, he just met with Aunt Liu!

"Wind green cypress ..." Liu Yusheng also dragged the man's sleeve, his eyes were as pitiful as the young man squatting on the short side.

Feng Qingbai was helpless, "Help me rub the ink."

"You want to work?" Liu Yusheng was surprised as he followed the man to the desk next to him.

Before he came, he seemed to say that he was taking her around, and he was going to work again?

When the man spread the white paper and sketched on it, he realized that it was not office work, but painting.

Liu Yusheng stared at the young man who was down there and spit out his tongue.

Seeing that Uncle Huang did not take the person away in the end, Feng Moyan's eyes bent with a slight arc of smile, holding the food box, and while the painting man was not paying attention, Mimi moved towards Liu Yusheng.

The last two stood at the corner of the desk to watch Feng Qingbai's painting.

Figure painting.

Although it is not complete, Feng Mohan also knows who Uncle Huang is going to paint, and his figure painting will always have only one protagonist.

"The charm is not right. Aunt Liu is much softer and more agile."

"The eyesight is not right. Aunt Liu can be hooked while her eyes are flowing."

"The smile isn't right. Where does Aunt Liu laugh like this? You have been painted as a demon fairy ..."

Feng Qingbai's forehead suddenly flickered again. "Feng Moyu, can't the chicken paws block your mouth?"

"I'm not wrong. That smile is wrong. Aunt Liu smiled lightly and very quietly ..."

Standing up, Feng Qingbai sneered, "Because your aunt Liu laughed only I have seen!"

Feng Moyu, "..."

Liu Yusheng, "..."

Damn, this ink can't go on!

The corner of his eyes found that the young man had been smiling at the fairy in the painting. Liu Yusheng turned around and blocked it, flushed his face, and pointed his hand at the back.

"..." Feng Moya being driven away, holding the food container and walking away.

Well, people shouldn't look.

Aunt Liu can still laugh like that ...

When the young man went a little further, Liu Yusheng turned and looked at the man behind him, gritted his teeth, "Wind, blue, cypress!"

"Sheng Sheng, I just told the truth." The man stepped back a little, his face pale and innocent.

Liu Yusheng grinned and nodded, "It's true."

The little paw touched the man with black ink.

(End of this chapter)

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