Fengfu.

As soon as Feng ling'er thought about it, he could see his male god tonight. He made himself fragrant when he was bathing. He didn't forget to drop a few drops of what his father told him in the water.

After bathing and burning incense, Feng ling'er puts on a lotus green dress of dew and Lily, sits in front of the bronze mirror, and asks her maid to make up for herself. Then she gives the picture a kiss with her heart full of spring.

"Emperor, ling'er is coming!" Wind spirit son then can't wait ground servant girl, "Daddy is ready?"

"If you go back to the eldest lady, the master hasn't heard from you yet. Let's wait for a while, and ask."

"Go, go!" The wind spirit son which also waits and doesn't need rouge, that pretty small face also dyed a layer of red halo, evil spirit is good-looking.

As a matter of fact, she has long been clearly seen by Emperor Fu Yao in the dark.

"Boss, the wind family is heavily fortified. How do you want to get in?" Di gouyou asked curiously.

Emperor Fuyao was also thinking about this problem. After meditating for half a moment, he said, "I'm looking at the situation."

She lived in the inn where the wind house recently, using the eye of the sky observation, the wind is still ready to shake the sky.

Emperor Fuyao turned his attention to the defense of Fengfu.

She found that Fengfu was indeed heavily guarded, and there were three-level warriors' guards everywhere.

She is now a sixth level warrior. She is not afraid of the third level guards.

However, there are hundreds of three-level guards in Fengfu. One or two of them are easy to deal with, and three or four of them are a piece of cake. But if there are hundreds of three-level warriors, they will be very tired.

Maybe it will attract the old Fengzu from the closed door.

After thinking about it, Emperor Fu Yao decided to break through from the place with the weakest defense of Fengfu.

In order not to arouse suspicion, she specially changed her man's dress into the dress of a servant girl in Fengfu.

Turn into the wind house, directly mix into the maid group.

Coincidentally, as soon as she got into Fengfu, she met fenglinger's servant girl in the corridor.

"Hey, come here." The servant girl called to Emperor Fuyao with pride.

Emperor Fu shook his head, pretended to be submissive, went over and said, "sister xiaorou, what can I do for you?"

When she observes Fengfu in the inn with her heavenly eye, she learns that Fengling's maid is xiaorou. Otherwise, she doesn't know anything. It's easy to help.

Xiaorou snorted coldly, "I'm going to get the ornaments for the lady. You can reply to the lady that the master is preparing and will leave for the palace in an hour."

"Yes, sister rou." Emperor Fuyao smiles in his heart. It's a good opportunity.

According to the memory of Tianyan, she came to the yard where fengling'er lived.

The wind spirit son can't restrain the excited mood for a long time and has been waiting in the yard for a long time.

"Where's xiaorou?" Wind spirit son sees her to come in, some displeasure ground says.

Emperor fuliao looked more respectful, "if you go back to miss Hui, sister xiaorou will get you some accessories. She asked her maid to tell her that she can leave for the palace in an hour, so that you don't have to worry about Miss Hui, just wait for the master's command."

"Another hour?" Wind spirit son Du wears a mouth, a face you resent.

Although emperor Fu Yao looks like a servant girl on the surface and lowers her head respectfully, she has already looked at Feng ling'er's every move with her eyes.

More than that, she is also exploring the wind house any wind and grass.

Fengfu hall.

Fengzhentian is also waiting for the return of the spies.

Looking at his father fidgeting, Feng Feiyu comforted him: "father, don't worry."

"How can we not worry? Your father and I have been planning for so many years, but we can't go wrong at this critical moment!" The wind shook the sky and said, "how many people covet the Queen's position after the emperor's palace has been vacant for so many years?"

"But Dad, you cheat like this and send your little sister to the ghost emperor's bed quietly. What if the ghost emperor blames you?" Feng Feiyu asked anxiously.

Feng Zhentian sneered and said treacherously, "do you think Dad would be so stupid and openly send ling'er to the Dragon couch?"

"What does that father mean?" Feng Feiyu still doesn't understand.

Another day will be the day when the emperor chooses his concubines.

And he believes that, with the beauty of his little sister, the worst should be the imperial concubine.

I don't know what father is worried about. He has to send ling'er to the emperor's Dragon couch tonight.

He has heard that the ghost emperor's temperament is uncertain, and no one dares to provoke him.

"Tonight I just let ling'er go into the palace to accompany Shengjia. As for what will happen after that, it's beyond my control. If the emperor takes a fancy to ling'er, he can take ling'er's body tonight. It's absolutely beneficial and harmless to ling'er." The wind shakes the sky and laughs insidiously.

"Now your father, I'll wait for the spies to return. I'll see if the emperor is another person. If so, my father will send ling'er to the palace immediately to relieve the emperor's boredom. This is my good intention as a minister."

Feng Feiyu immediately understood and called for a high move.

The dirty conversation between father and son has long been clearly seen by Emperor Fu Yao.

She couldn't agree with the idea of sending her daughter to another strange man's bed just for the family to carry forward.

"What's your name?" Wind spirit son suddenly turns a head to ask her.

Emperor Fu Yao lowered his head slightly and said, "Miss Hui, my maid Cui Hua."

"Green flower? Look up and let Miss Ben have a look? " Wind spirit son orders a way.

Emperor Fu Yao's heart shakes for a while, wipe, should not be seen by this wind spirit son what clue?

When she slowly raised her head with her heart hanging, Feng ling'er only glanced faintly, "it's OK."

"Thank you for your compliment." The emperor's side make complaints about his Tucao.

Ma Dan, this ancient feudal thought is really troublesome.

"After I enter the palace, you and xiaorou will go to the palace to serve Miss Ben together." Wind spirit son suddenly smile Ying however of say.

Emperor Fuyao wants to laugh. Miss Feng, are you too confident?

"I'll rely on the young lady in the future. With her beauty, she will be favored by the emperor. She will be the mother of Beicha in the future."

"Well, this is for you!" Feng ling'er grabs a snack on the table and rewards it to her.

After emperor Fu Yao takes it with a smile, Xiao Rou just enters the courtyard with the ornament.

"Cuihua, you go outside and wait. If my father comes, you should come in and tell him." Feng ling'er waved his hand.

"Yes, miss."

Emperor Fu Yao went to the gate of the yard and stood there, crushing the dim sum just given by Feng ling'er into pieces.

"Fengling'er, enjoy your last happy time, because after tonight, you will face a life more terrible than hell."

Emperor Fu Yao gave a sneer, and then his soul went into his personal space.

"Boss, what are you doing?" Emperor Gou you saw her buried in that pile of poisonous flowers and weeds, and asked curiously.

"Refining poison!"