Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 2211 Fanwai Xiao Nian, Meng Xingyu (1)

Xiao Yichen wanted to marry his subordinates, and the second target he targeted was Meng Xingyu.

Mu Feng finally married Tian Ruoyu. Xiao Yichen felt that he had a big trouble, and now there was only one Meng Xingyu left, so he had to be matched with a beauty.

Meng Xingyu's position in the court is now the Left Prime Minister, below one person and above ten thousand people. Compared with Mu Feng, Meng Xingyu's birth is more noble and comes from the Meng family, one of the six major families in Northern Qi.

His experience is also very legendary, so he has long had a large number of fans in Qidu.

Therefore, when Xiao Yichen spoke out and wanted to marry Meng Xingyu, countless nobles flocked to him, and he was simply not much more than ordinary choice of concubines.

For three days, Meng Xingyu was ill and refused to go to court, so as not to be forced to marry by Xiao Yichen.

On this day, Mu Feng came to see him after he went down to court. In fact, he came to see if he was really sick or pretended to be sick.

Under the guidance of the maid, Mu Feng came to Meng Xingyu's bedroom. As soon as he entered, he heard a cough coming from the bed.

Mu Feng hurriedly walked over, sat by the bed, and said, "Zuo Xiang, are you really sick?"

Meng Xingyu slowly narrowed a slit of his eyes, looked at Mu Feng, and said weakly: "I'm really sick. The doctor said that he was very sick and would not be cured in a while. I'm sorry to go back and report to the emperor and said, I might have to rest for a while. As for the engagement, I'd better wait until I get better."

Mu Feng let out a whistle, reached out and lifted the quilt, and grabbed his hand.

"Hey! What are you doing?" Meng Xingyu was anxious and subconsciously grabbed it back with force.

However, Mu Feng's fingers had already put on Meng Xingyu's wrist and started his pulse.

In order not to let him take his pulse, Meng Xingyu made one move by one, and I would fight openly and secretly, and finally Mu Feng finished his pulse.

Mu Feng looked at him with a meaningful look and said, "Why do you want to pretend to be sick? Do you know that deceiving the monarch is a serious crime! Although the emperor is kind, you cannot forget it and be more frank!"

As he said that, Mu Feng turned around, took down the court robberies hanging on the high shelf next to him, and threw them in front of him, and roared in a low voice: "Now, put on the court robberies immediately, go to the palace with me to face the saint, and apologize with the emperor!"

Meng Xingyu gave him a blank look and said angrily: "What are you doing, you guy? You are obviously a general, but you have learned medical skills from others?"

Mu Feng sneered: "If I don't learn medicine, how can I help the emperor find out you, a big liar who pretends to be sick!"

Meng Xingyu knew in his heart that pretending to be sick is not a long-term solution, so now that Mu Feng has exposed it, he stopped pretending, so he followed Mu Feng into the palace and made it clear to the emperor that he did not want the emperor to marry him, and that others would point him a woman at will and impose it on himself.

Meng Xingyu put on his clothes and Mu Feng happened to walk to the door. Meng Xingyu hesitated for a moment and shouted, "Mu Feng!"

When Mu Feng heard his voice strange, he paused slightly, turned around and looked at him and said, "What?"

Meng Xingyu said: "How do you feel after you get married?"

"Feeling?" Mu Feng was stunned for a moment, and Tian Ruoyu's affectionate face immediately appeared in his mind.

His face became much softer and he said, "I feel at ease!"

"Have peace of mind?" Meng Xingyu recalled the word in his heart and asked, "Isn't it happiness?"

Mu Feng thought for a while and said, "Maybe this is another kind of happiness. Although it is not unforgettable, it is reassuring.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next