"Auntie, Na Yaer sleeps obediently, and my aunt tells the story tomorrow, okay?" Yue Wuya said with a smile.

"Okay, okay." Ren Yingying touched his head and showed a smile.

Yue Wuya nodded happily, at this time he was sleepy, and soon fell asleep, making a uniform breathing sound.

call!

Watching Yaer fell asleep, Ren Yingying took him into his arms. The heavy rain outside was pouring outside. Don't mention how cold it was in the broken temple. The two hugged each other tightly and warmed each other.

Then, then

...

On the other!

Nanyun Continent, Royal Palace. The Emperor's Hall.

In the quiet and elegant yard, Yue Feng knelt in front of the queen, his expression was calm, but his heart was a little uneasy.

Because Yue Feng used a red rope with an ant, he made great achievements. So just now. The emperor wants to reward Yue Feng. Yue Feng told the Queen that he wanted Panlong Jing in the hands of Long Qianyu.

At this time, the queen looked at Yue Feng coldly, and after watching it for a while, I said: "You little eunuch. Want the princess Panlong Jing?"

"Yes, Majesty!" Yue Feng didn't dare to look up, but his tone was very firm.

Followed Long Qianyu all the way, and to Nanyun Continent, just for Panlong Jing.

call!

The emperor was relieved, and looked at Yue Feng Road quietly: "It is reasonable that you use ants to wear rope and make great achievements. This requirement should not refuse.

Thousands of words, although she is my sister, but if I let her forcibly surrender Panlong Jing, wouldn't it be loved by people? "

After hearing this, Yue Feng was helpless.

I'm going!

You are the queen, the Supreme Supreme of the Ninth Five -Year Plan! In a word, do you still do not obediently do it?

Hearing the emperor's response, Yue Feng was so anxious.

But how dare you say these words.

At this moment, Yue Feng's face barely squeezed a smile, I do not know how to speak.

Yue Feng does not know that the relationship between Long Qianyu and the Queen is not just a sister relationship.

At the beginning of the emperor's death, the entire Nanyun Dynasty was turbulent. It was Long Qianyu who strongly supported the queen to be ascended to the throne. With a thunderbolt, he cleared some hidden dangers. The Queen sat steadily on the dragon chair.

It can be said that the emperor can have today's status and achievements, and Long Qian's words are indispensable.

In this case, how could the Queen affect the relationship between their sisters in order to give a little eunuch?

Seeing Yue Feng knelt there, the Queen lifted the jade hand: "Get up first."

Speaking, the queen said to the palace girl next to it: "Give the seat, give tea."

"Yes, His Majesty."

When the words fell, the two palace girl quickly moved a chair and placed next to Yuefeng.

What should I do?

I can't give me Panlong Jing, I want to ask me to sit down and drink, and make it over this matter?

Yue Feng frowned secretly, and couldn't help muttering.

At this time, under the sign of the Queen, several maids prepared good tea and fruits.

"Princess Panlong essence, I really can't be the master for you, but you do have achieved merit today." The emperor looked at Yue Feng with a smile and said slowly: "But I also talk about counting, so today you are here.

With the ministers, accompany you to drink and enjoy the scenery. I will give you a privilege, and I will see you in the future.

When talking about this, the emperor's tone was soft, but there was a prestige that could not be refuted.

Well!

In a short time, a few Wenchen next to him were shocked by his face. Looking at Yue Feng's eyes, he was full of envy.

A little eunuch, who can drink with Her Majesty the Queen, is already a great grace.

The Queen also gave him a privilege that he didn't need to kneel.

This is the first case throughout the Nanyun continent.

If you change to others, you can get such a reward, and you must be overjoyed.

However, Yue Feng wanted to cry without tears! But facing the quiet eyes of the Queen, Yue Feng did not dare to refute, so he smiled bitterly: "Thank you His Majesty!"

When the words fell, Yue Feng was not polite. He sat directly on the chair.

At this time, Yue Feng also thought about it.

Since the Queen's side can't do it, he can only find a chance, stealing it from the Long Qianyu's hands.

Um?

In a moment, when I saw Yue Feng's movements, several Wenchen expressions were stunned. One by one, I was angry.

This little eunuch!

Your Majesty said that you will not be kneeling in the future, but now you have to kneel and thank you, and you can sit directly.

It's so unconventional! The Queen's eyebrows are also slightly lock, but she has a wide personality, so she did not reprimand Yuefeng.

After a while of tea, the Queen looked at the Wenchen, and smiled: "Several Ai Qing, just brewed for a moment, who can make a good poem?"

When talking about this. The empress's beautiful face is urgent.

Two days ago, the emperor's city set off a spring snow! Today, the entire palace is wrapped in silver, not to mention how beautiful it is.

The queen likes poetry, and the reason why they call these literary ministers is to make them appreciate the scenery.

Nima!

It's a poem again!

Yue Feng sat there, drinking tea boringly, and secretly anxious.

Panlong Ji can't hold hands, how can you listen to them in the mood?

But the queen deliberately gives a seat. It is not appropriate to leave directly.

For a while, Yue Feng was sitting on a needle felt, and he didn't dare to leave, so he had to wait for the opportunity to wait.

"His Majesty!"

At this moment, a civilian who kept a goat Hu stood up and respectfully said at the Empress: "The minister thought of a song, and please comment!"

This man is called Wen Tai. In the Nanyun continent, he is a famous talent. Among the hundred officials, he has both famous hopes.

"good!"

The emperor showed a smile, slowly raised his hand, and motioned for Wen Tai to chant out.

Several other civil servants around me are also complimenions and expectations.

It is rumored that Wensai can write poems at the age of seven, active thinking, exporting to chapter, at the age of 20, he became a big official, in Nanyun continent. Absolutely literary world fighting.

As long as he speaks, it must be a wonderful good poem.

And Yue Feng, his face was so interesting, he couldn't blend into the atmosphere in front of him at all.

Under the gaze of the crowd. Wendai showed a smile on his face, cleared his throat, and slowly groaned: "Last night, the palace was flying in snow, and the Yiren hovered in the West Bridge. Just because of the Yiren with white clothes, all things were beautiful in the world.

"

When you read the last sentence. Wentai's expression, unspeakable pride.

Well!

For a while, there was a lot of admiration around, and several Wenchen couldn't help but clapped their hands.

"Good poem, good poem!"

"The artistic conception is excellent. Wonderful, so wonderful!"

"This kind of good poem, the Manchu and military and military, that is, Master Wentai can write it."

The Queen nodded silently, and couldn't hide the appreciation of her heart. Watching Wen Tai smiled and groaned: "Wen Aiqing, it is worthy of my first Wenzhong, this poem, really wonderful!"

puff!

However, at this time, Yue Feng just took a sip of tea and couldn't help it all at once.

I'm going!

This special code is also called poetry? It's all smooth ..

It's so funny, the literary heritage of this Nanyun continent is too shallow.

He murmured in his heart, Yue Feng tried his best to laugh, but he sprayed a sip of tea and instantly became the focus!

"Well!"
Chapter completed!