As soon as Pu Yu said this, the maids standing in the hall shook their shoulders and lowered their heads even more fiercely. If these words were looked at by the nobles with their eyes facing the sky, they would not have to vomit a mouthful of blood.

When the Fengwang heard his son say this, he swept through two rows of empty seats, and his face turned cold and he shouted angrily: "Go to go door to door and inform me. The prince is back. They are not like anything. They are all more chewing than the prince..."

So a group of guards guarding Wutong Palace immediately went to the nobles to spread the news...

The Fengwang pulled Pu Yu and said, "Let's go to the bedroom first, wait a moment, let the group of birds wait for a while, but they dared to let my son wait for them."

The two left the main hall and returned to the bedroom. After entering the door, Pu Yu sat lazily on the soft couch and asked, "Dad, nothing happened in the clan recently, right?"

The Feng King trembled in his heart. Why did he ask this? Could it be that he knew that Feng Qingci was so mean. He lives in the Feng clan now? It should... he wouldn't know. He was hiding this matter very much.

Although the Fengwang thought to himself, he quickly shook his head, "Without...... what could happen if your father is here?"

Pu Yu raised his eyebrows: "Isn't there really?"

The Fengwang shook his head firmly: "No!"

Pu Yu looked at him for a long time before he said lazily: "It's better not. If I know, you have to be careful."

The Feng King secretly felt a cold sweat. This son was really here to collect debts. His eyes were like awls. It seemed that Feng Qingci had to deal with human affairs quickly and he would have to deal with her tonight.

After a while, he would notify Shu Jun when he had the opportunity and ask him to tell him that Feng Qingci had slaughtered him, and released her blood to pay tribute to Qianhua.

The father and son chatted in the bedroom for a full two hours, and waited until the nobles outside had been waiting for a long time before they slowly went to the banquet.

...

Because his son came back, Feng Wang was happy. When he was happy, he lost control when he drank alcohol. By the time the meeting ended, he was already dizzy and was talking nonsense.

In the end, two maids were helped into the bedroom, lay on the bed, took off their clothes, and then left the inner room, leaving a vigil...

At the third day of the day, there was silence everywhere. The maid who was watching the night could not help but doze against the pillar.

She thought, since Feng Wang was drunk anyway, he used to be drunk until dawn every time, and this time was no exception. She might as well take this opportunity to sleep secretly for a while, no matter how he wouldn't find out.

After a while, she sat on the ground with her back against the pillar and fell asleep...

After a while, a sweet scent gradually floated in the room. The maid was sleeping even harder. The Feng Wang on the bed gradually turned red, and his hands were unconsciously clutching his clothes...

With a creaking sound, the door was pushed open from the outside, and then a figure came in. The figure was wearing a black cloak and covered from head to toe.

After entering the door, she quickly closed the door, tiptoed in, and then began to rummage around the room, obviously looking for something...

But she looked through for a while but couldn't find it. Finally, her eyes fell on the Fengwang who had already pulled her clothes. She stretched out her hand and touched the places where she could hide things on his waist, as well as the pillows, and all the places where she could turn.

But obviously, the thing she was looking for was still not found...
Chapter completed!