Feng Qinghua shook her hand, unable to shake it off, and said angrily: "It's the same, just let it go."

"They are the same, but they are also different. Whether I choose one or not depends on whether you are worthy of your cooperation."

"You arrange the place yourself, what do you want me to cooperate with?"

Zhan Beixiao smiled and said nothing.

Feng Qinghua stared at him doubtfully, feeling that there was conspiracy in his smile.

Turning around and taking a look, he saw Liu Ying making the bed.

"Wait a minute, you said the same thing. Could it be the bed?" Feng Qinghua frowned.

"Yeah." Zhan Beixiao nodded leisurely and took a sip of the tea in his hand.

"No, where can I sleep if you sleep on the bed? There is only one bed in this hall."

"Then I won't decorate it except for the bed. I'll put a bed here by the way. It's okay. I'm also very democratic. The choice is all in your hands." Zhan Beixiao smiled at Feng Qinghua with great pride.

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"Then will you put it away the next day?"

"Why put it away? I will stay here for two days."

"Then if you don't put it away, won't the palace attendants see an extra bed here when they come in? How do you want me to explain it?"

"This is your problem, not my king's."

Zhan Beixiao said, and said to Liu Ying behind him: "Don't make the bed, make another place."

"Yes." Liu Ying responded, and as he spoke, he was about to pull up the sheets that had been laid out.

"Hey, goodbye!" Feng Qinghua quickly stopped: "Let's make the bed. I'll give you the bed and I'll lay it on the floor, okay?"

"Liuying, withdraw."

"No, no, no, let's go together, together, but let's agree first, don't do anything, or I'll kick you down!" Feng Qinghua said quickly.

Thinking that Zhan Beixiao should not be her opponent now, Feng Qinghua felt relieved a lot.

Liu Ying started to make the bed again, this time very quickly. After making the bed, he left a set of tea sets behind, and then left along the tunnel. The tiles there were restored, and no traces could be seen at all.

Feng Qinghua sat down and couldn't help but said: "What do you royal family do with these tunnels? Are you planning to steal jade and fragrance when you are up in the middle of the night?"

Zhan Beixiao said leisurely: "You are not from Tianling, are you?"

Feng Qinghua curled her lips: "No, but I am not from other countries. I am an orphan. I grew up in the mountains. This is my first time going down the mountain."

"What about your mother?" Zhan Beixiao frowned.

"Oh, not long after my mother gave birth to me, she threw me into the mountains to find my father, and she never came back. I only found her this time. She was hidden by Nangong Ji. As for whether she has been hidden all this time.

"You don't know yet, but my mother was his adopted sister before and saved her before. This time he asked me for help. In order to repay his kindness, I pretended to be Nangong Yueluo and married you." Feng Qinghua supported.

Started.

Then she suddenly realized that she seemed to be asking a question, but instead she was being lied to.

"You haven't told me yet, what's going on with you? Does this tunnel have anything to do with whether I'm from Tianling or not?"

"Anyone from Tianling should be familiar with the history of Tianling. The ancestor of the Tianling dynasty was a famous stonemason. He drew and supervised the construction of this palace with his own hands. At that time, he was very knowledgeable about secret passage carvings and the like.

They all had something to do, so they built the palace into a maze. After several dynasties, the ancestors felt that it was too deliberate and built several more palaces to disrupt the direction."

"Oh, so this one was built originally. It looks quite new." Feng Qinghua glanced around and nodded.

Zhan Beixiao looked at her helplessly: "Fool, don't you know what renovation is?"

"Uh, oh. I know, I just sighed." Feng Qinghua curled her lips.

Zhan Beixiao looked at Feng Qinghua: "I'm not curious. I'm neither the emperor nor the prince. How can I know the origin of this tunnel?"

"What's so curious about this? You are the emperor's favorite son. Isn't it normal for him to tell you this? I heard that if it weren't for your injuries, the crown prince position should be yours."

Zhan Beixiao shook his head: "That's right, but also wrong."

“What’s right and what’s wrong?”

Zhan Beixiao stared at Feng Qinghua deeply: "You really don't know?"

"What do I know?" Feng Qinghua scratched her head: "Do you have so many secrets in Tianling? Then do you want to find me a book and I can make up for it, otherwise I will look like an illiterate and don't know anything. We are like this

Will there be a generation gap when chatting?”

Zhan Beixiao shook his head: "Forget it if you don't know, it's not a big deal."

After saying that, Zhan Beixiao stood up and walked towards the bed, holding Feng Qinghua's finger in one hand.

"Hey, why do you stop talking when you start talking? You should tell me that I am very smart and can draw inferences from one case to another. Maybe I will know if you tell me." Feng Qinghua had already said this.

Being whetted by Zhan Beixiao, his mind was filled with curiosity for knowledge, and he didn't even react when he was taken to bed.

Zhan Beixiao lay on the bed, and Feng Qinghua sat on the edge of the bed, shaking her fingers in Zhan Beixiao's hand: "You tell me."

"I'm a little tired." Zhan Beixiao said, reaching out and hitting his shoulder.

Feng Qinghua immediately said: "You are tired, right? Let me massage you. I am a medical student, and my techniques are different from ordinary people. I can give you a massage and you will not feel tired."

Zhan Beixiao's eyes flashed with success, but he said: "Don't bother me, right?"

"No trouble, no trouble."

So Zhan Beixiao lay on the bed, and Feng Qinghua stretched out her fingers and started to press him down.

Feng Qinghua's fingers were dexterous and agile. They traced the man's back along the clothes, leaving waves of numbness wherever they passed.

Zhan Beixiao's back instantly stiffened into an iron plate.
Chapter completed!