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191 I and Uncle Uncle Untie the Shirts (17)

Changhuan was a little embarrassed, but Feng Ran ignored it. He gently clamped his horse's belly with his legs, so he continued to move forward.

As we walked, we came to an open land without realizing it.

This place is flat, except for a forest not far away, there is not even a dark hill around it. Not to mention setting up an ambush here, it can be easily noticed if you have a little movement.

Fengtian got off the horse and led the lion to walk on the green grass, while Xiao Junyao followed him silently.

After leaving the horse to eat grass, Feng Ran found a slightly thicker place in the meadow and sat down, half-supported his body and looked up at the sky.

I don’t know if it was because I had been an emperor for a long time, or had been staying in the layers of palace walls for a long time, and now I sit under the sky, I feel a sense of extreme relaxation and comfort.

Xiao Junyao stood behind him, followed his gaze, and looked up at the transparent and clear sky.

"Can I ask the emperor a question?" Feng Ran suddenly withdrew her gaze looking at the sky and turned to Xiao Junyao.

"Yeah." Xiao Junyao responded lightly. Perhaps he felt a little tired of standing and talking to him like this, so he sat down.

"Why did the emperor refuse the prime minister's 'good intention' before?" Feng Ran asked.

He refers to the fact that Pan Zhao asked him to ask him to marry Xiao Junyao and Princess Changhuan in the court that day.

Although he did not point it out clearly, Xiao Junyao knew what he was referring to.

"Rejection means rejection, where is there any reason."

"Does the emperor don't like Princess Changhuan?" Feng Ran asked again.

Since that Flower God Festival, this question has been in his mind, both up and down. He has already convinced himself, but he still can't help thinking about it.

"I don't like it." He had a bit of a relationship with Princess Changhuan, but that relationship was similar to the friendship between friends. She had helped him, and he was grateful to her. But it was limited to gratitude, that's all.

Feng Ran felt that too. If he was really interested in Princess Changhuan and had already taken the initiative to pursue her according to his "his" personality, why should he wait until he was accusing him of marriage?

"What kind of woman does the emperor like?"

Xiao Junyao glanced at him strangely, then looked away awkwardly, and replied: "I don't know."

If he hadn't asked this, he would have never thought about this question carefully.

Although ordinary people are already the father of several children at his age, he never seemed to have the idea of ​​starting a family.

Upon hearing this, Feng Ran couldn't help but tease, "Did the emperor ever think that maybe you, like me, aren't the ones you like?"

Xiao Junyao frowned: "Your Majesty, don't talk nonsense."

Feng Ran smiled calmly.

If he said this and teased him, he would have been so angry that he left, right?

But if you think about it carefully, this person appears in Wangxin Tower no less frequently than him... And according to the plot in Yuebao's transmission to him before, there has never been any opposite sex around this guy, so he has never been able to determine who the Regent Princess who does not know whether it exists or not.

Thinking about it this way, it is suspicious.

Seeing Feng Ran's eyes becoming more and more strange, Xiao Junyao frowned unconsciously: "Why does Your Majesty look at me like this?"

Feng Ran looked elsewhere in an instant and said casually: "It's okay, I'm just thinking, who will be cheaper like the emperor in the future?"

Xiao Junyao looked at him angrily. Seeing that it was getting late, he stood up from the ground first: "It's getting late, it's time to go back."

It has been so long, but Pan Zhao has not made any movement yet. Could it be that he doesn't plan to do it?

But in fact it is...

"Prince, it's not good! The people we sent to set up ambush were all..." The secret guard who came to report looked embarrassed.

Pan Zhao narrowed his face: "What's wrong with it?"

"... they were all suppressed by the Regents." The secret guard said tremblingly.

Upon hearing this, Pan Zhao suddenly stood up and said in disbelief: "What did you say? All the people sent are gone?!"

His plan was so detailed, how could it be...

"Waste...you trash!" Pan Zhao was so angry that he kicked the secret guard down. His face was gloomy and terrible. The wine glass held in his hand also turned into powder in his hand.

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When Feng Ran returned to the camp, some envoys had already returned with their prey one after another.

According to the usual practice, if there are many preys, a reward should be given. Because this is in the paddock, I only gave a rough reward.

In the evening, a banquet was held in the camp.

The food at the banquet is the prey hunted today.

Little Lizi served him, served his bowl of lilac, and then served him another bowl of soup.

Feng Ran took a sip and felt it was extremely delicious, so she asked, "What kind of soup is this?"

"By your Majesty, this is the wild pheasant made with some medicinal herbs." Little Lizi replied.

Feng Ran nodded and said nothing more. But suddenly he felt that there was a snot in his nose, so he hurriedly wiped it with a handkerchief, and it seemed that even tears came down. He hurriedly wiped it, but he felt his mind getting heavier and he heard someone shouting "Doctor Xuan" in panic...

At the end, Feng Ran knew that he was poisoned again...

It took a long time for Feng Ran to wake up slowly. He opened his eyes with some difficulty, but saw that the place he was in had changed to his bedroom.

After tilting his head slightly, Xiao Junyao kicked an imperial physician with a goatee with a gloomy face.

"If you can't relieve Your Majesty's poison, I will ask for your head!"

"Prince, Your Majesty is the poison from the southern border. I can only temporarily suppress it with medicine. Unless there is an antidote, Hua Tuo cannot save Your Majesty even if he is alive..." The imperial physician got kicked down and hurriedly got up, kneeled in front of the angry Xiao Junyao, and said tremblingly.

"Uncle Emperor..." Feng Ran held her body and barely sat up from the bed.

After hearing the voices of the people behind him, Xiao Junyao stopped caring about the imperial physician, but turned around to the imperial bed: "Your Majesty's holy body is inconsistent, so let's lie down first."

Feng Ran covered her lips and coughed lightly, waved her hand, and asked, "What's going on?"

He only remembered that it seemed that Little Lizi had served him a bowl of soup. After he drank a little, he seemed to be bleeding and unconscious?

"By the way, where is Little Li Zi?" Little Li Zi was closest to him at that time, and he was also in charge of what he ate. If something happened to him, he naturally could not escape the suspicion of poisoning.

"Little Li Zi killed the monarch by poisoning and killing him, and he should be punished for his crime. He has been taken to the Heavenly Prison." Xiao Junyao said coldly.

Feng Ran shook her head: "Everyone at the banquet may poison it, but I believe Li Zi won't."

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I was caught as a coolie today and cried... The fox can see if I can finish the remaining update...
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