Chapter 52: Uncle, want to hug (6)
Feng Qian blinked, and after a long while he replied slowly, "Oh."
The pieces are really cool...
Three rounds of wine.
The sky has completely darkened.
Feng Jue glanced coldly at the officials who were enjoying themselves at the banquet, looked around, and landed on the little emperor casually.
Feng Jue's voice was indifferent: "Your Majesty, this minister has retired first."
Before waiting for the little emperor to answer, Feng Jue stood up indifferently, took care of the wrinkles on her clothes, and left quietly in the noisy crowd.
Feng Qian was stunned, looking at the cold back of the other party, feeling lost again.
It seems that the character of each plane fragment is not the same.
It's just this plane, the character of the fragments is too cold.
The little emperor lowered his head, stared at the wine in the glass, and took a sip.
Hmm, still hard to drink.
The system whispered in Feng Qian's ear: "Host, if the fragments go out alone, there may be danger. You should go out and find him."
The little emperor paused and frowned, "Isn't the fragment a **** of war? There shouldn't be any danger."
system:"……"
There are more and more excuses for hosts to be lazy!
The little emperor looked at the singing and dancing banquet in front of him, and it was indeed a little boring.
Feng Qian pursed her lips and looked down at the Prime Minister Situ Yan.
The little emperor thought for a while, and said in a questioning tone: "Master Prime Minister, I am a little tired, can I go back first?"
Situ Yan met the little emperor's gaze and said with a smile, "Since Your Majesty is tired, let's go back to rest early, and leave the rest to Wei Chen."
The little emperor stared at each other for a few moments before nodding slightly.
Feng Qian got up and left the banquet with Fu Shu calmly, without disturbing anyone.
Outside the Qianqing Palace.
The little emperor turned his head to look at Fushu, and said seriously: "You go back first, I want to walk alone."
Fu Shu was stunned, "Your Majesty, you are not safe alone."
"Isn't there a dark guard?"
Feng Qian tilted his head to look at each other.
The cold moonlight fell on the beautiful eyes of the little emperor, shining brighter than the Milky Way.
Fu Shu looked a little dumbfounded.
She bowed her head and said in a respectful tone, "Then Fushu will retire first. Your Majesty should be careful."
The little emperor raised his hand and patted the other person's shoulder lightly, and responded with a "hmm".
After Fu Shu left, Feng Qian walked quietly by himself.
At this time, most of the people were still gathered in the Qianqing Palace. There was almost no one outside except for the guards, and it seemed deserted.
The little emperor looked around, but no one was there.
Feng Qian looked at the sturdy sycamore tree beside him, and jumped up lightly.
Picking a tree trunk that looked very sturdy, the little emperor slowly spread out the dragon robe, found a comfortable position, and lay on his back.
open one's eyes.
A cold bright moon shines in his eyes.
Yue Huaqing was cold and cold, but it was somewhat similar to Feng Jue's temperament.
The little emperor will stay for a while.
Suddenly there was a sound of fighting in the distance.
At the same time, the sound of the system sounded.
【Alarm Alert! Fragment Assassinated! 】
The little emperor blinked, then turned over and jumped down from the tree lightly.
Following the little emperor's movements, a few locust leaves slowly swirl from the branches.
Feng Qian stood still and carefully distinguished the direction of the fighting sound.
After a while, the little emperor determined the approximate position and walked with a light and extremely fast pace.
In the dark night, only a faint yellow afterimage could be seen.