The Consort is Sick, We Must Pamper Her

Chu Yue didn't know his plan, when he was called over, a tray was placed in front of her with two folded towels on top.

"?" The question mark of Chu Yue looked towards Manager Feng.

"Come on, come with our family." Mr. Feng Rao had seen her dress up a long time ago, but he still sighed in his heart, really only people can't think that she can't do it without her, looking at the whole palace, I am afraid it is only like this One can do such a trick.

But the imperial concubine, isn't it just to please Long Live Lord, so that Long Live Lord can relax while dealing with political affairs, so if she has the ability, General Feng will be happy to be promoted.

Chu Yue followed with a stunned look. When I arrived at the martial arts field, I saw the old man who had been well-behaved and the guards were facing swords. At that moment, Chu Yue was all upright. Up.

Comparing her to a cat, the cat is like being stepped on its tail, and the whole cat is blown up.

General Feng gave her a look, and he was so excited when he saw the emperor that he could hardly hide his thoughts.

But he just brought her here to taste the sweetness, but he didn't plan to ask her to go up and serve.

"Okay, go over there and wait." Manager Feng was about to take her tray, but she still held it tightly, obviously not wanting him to wait on her own, Manager Feng groaned.

Chu Yue came back to his senses and retracted as if he had been burned.

"Don't think about things you shouldn't." Feng Zong pipeline.

Chu Yue then rushed to the corner of the wall and waited, only daring to look over there with the rest of his eyes, Feng Master held it over, while the man was still fighting the sword with the guard.

She knew that he was a skilled man, but she did not expect him to be so skilled, and this man is undoubtedly attractive, even if Chu Yue is well-informed, such a man is also very good, so one Time is also a bit dazed.

After Qin Heng confronted the sword, he asked the guard to retreat.

"Long live Lord." Manager Feng delivered warm tea and towels.

Qin Heng took the towel and wiped it, and then drank the tea, but his exercise didn't end like that. After holding the crossbow, he began to draw the bow and shoot the arrows.

In a day, he always spends an hour on this side of the martial arts training ground.

Mr. Feng, who had nothing to do, stepped back and waited. He also noticed the hunger and thirst in the eyes of the little **** looking at Long Live Master. It is not surprising that such a noble emperor, can she not be fascinated?

In Longan Temple before, didn't you just pretend to be a little widow and climb the bed?

But it used to be before, now is now, and now this is just to give her a taste, but I don’t want her to come and be a demon with Lord Long live now, so I came over and sent it away: "Okay, there is no place for you to serve. ,Let's go back."

Chu Yue was anxious to turn around and leave immediately, but now she also guessed the urination of the dead eunuch. If she dares to say nothing, she will leave behind and wait for her.

So he said: "Manager Feng, don't you need me anymore? I have nothing to do when I go back."

"What does it mean to have nothing to do? Have you finished learning the rules of Madam Yan? If you don't finish learning, go and learn it!" Director Feng saw that she still wanted to rely, and said.

Chu Yue glanced at him with an expression that didn't really want to leave, and then returned with oil on the soles of his feet.

Manager Feng came over and continued to serve him, and waited until Long Live Master finished his exercise before he quickly went up to serve him, but Qin Heng didn't think he was very pleasing to his eyes.

This dead **** really can't do anything.

Master Feng is able to be the Master Feng, and this is not just relying on the love of being close to serving in the Qian Mansion and growing up with Long Live Master since childhood.

He also has real materials.

For example, right now, he felt it out, and Long live Lord saw him not pleasing to his eyes.

"Long live master, there is something funny about the slave who wants to talk to the long live master, I don't know if the long live master would like to listen to it?" Director Feng said.

Qin Heng glanced at him.

"I don't know when that eccentric person appeared in this palace. In order to win the joy of Lord Long live, he was really brave." Feng Zongdao.

Qin Heng twitched his eyebrows.

"The minion originally didn't know, but the man also racked his brains, he actually found out where the gambling shop was going." Manager Feng said.

Don't doubt, that gambling house was opened by their long live master, and the little eunuchs incidentally, blackmailed the second generation ancestors who were on duty to fill the treasury, that was the point.

The annual profit can always reach more than seven or eighty thousand taels, which is really good.

Seeing that their brows were frowning, General Feng didn’t dare to lose his appetite anymore, and said tightly: “That palace lady dressed up as a little eunuch. Relationship, the minion wondered why she hadn't moved for some days, but An Sheng? But she didn't expect to be waiting for the minion."

"What a courage." Qin Heng snorted coldly.

"The minion also thinks that he is too courageous, so now I'm asking Mother Yan to teach the rules. This palace is not outside, but mistakes are not allowed." General Feng said in a low voice.

Qin Heng also felt that the woman should learn the rules, so he didn't say anything.

"Mother Yan has actually been teaching for some days, but she didn't learn very well, but every day she calculated that she wanted to get close to Lord Long live." Manager Feng said.

Qin Heng's face was full of three-point sunshine, and he waved his hand and said, "Let her learn the rules!" The training became a little sheep and a white rabbit, and then he sent it over.

"Yes." Manager Feng nodded.

Qin Heng took Director Feng back to Panlong Temple. Director Feng ordered someone to take a shower and change clothes, and he called Xiao Xuanzi over.

"Go and call Xiao Yazi." Manager Feng said.

Xiao Xuanzi was shocked: "Didn't Xiao Yazi go out with your foster father?"

"You haven't come back yet?" Manager Feng frowned, and immediately remembered, she might not know the road, so she waved her hand: "Go find her, and take her to recognize the road by the way."

Xiao Xuanzi knew about it, and went to find someone with the little kiln who had eaten baked sweet potatoes with Chu Yue.

Chu Yue is indeed awkward at this time. The road in this palace is really hard to walk. She used to stay in the handy house on the one-third of the land. Even if she went out sometimes, she followed others. People walked together, although she also recognized the road, but those roads are different from these roads.

She didn't even know how to go to the Yuhuayuan. If she went to the Yuhuayuan, she would recognize the way. She walked once.

But she really didn't know where it was right now. It was impossible for her to go back to the martial arts training ground. The scum dragon was there, so she fumbled and left.

He succeeded in getting lost.

Chu Yue doesn't know what to do.

Ask other palace slaves, how do you get to Panlong Temple? That person has to look at her with the eyes of an assassin.