Chapter 63: Carved to the Bone
As the purple gauze wrapped around the face slowly fell down, an extremely charming and tender face revealed, and the amber-like eyes flashed with a charming luster. The slightly pursed lips were very fleshy, and the dark cloak wrapped around the body also fell to the ground. Fengliu's graceful figure was as protruding as it should be, and the concave as it should be, was filled with heat, like a picture of a sleeping beauty taking off her clothes, causing Wufeng, who was undulating in love, to feel dry.
The woman seemed very satisfied with her appearance in this way and Wufeng's reaction. After a smirk, she raised her full chest and walked into Wufeng's face. She almost touched Wufeng's chest before she stood up. The thick and soft voice was indescribable, making people feel like she was briefly sliding into the warm and comfortable quagmire. "How can she be fine? I'm suffering from an incurable disease, but have you ever seen you care about me?"
It seemed that he couldn't bear to eat the other party's close-fitting and tight conversation style. Wufeng had to take a step back and said in a helpless tone: "If Yu Zhen is really sick and Li is not a doctor, how can he help?"
"No, Yu Zhen is suffering from lovesickness. The doctor cannot cure it. Only Wufeng, you are the only medicine." A resentful gaze glanced over, causing Wufeng to shake his mind. It was not until the other party's resentful gaze suddenly turned into a proud smile that Wufeng realized his incompetence.
He quickly coughed twice to hide his embarrassment, and Wufeng's words were filled with helplessness: "Okay, Yuzhen, now is not a time to joke, we still have some serious things to do."
"Who said this is not a serious matter?" He glanced at Wufeng and snorted a little dissatisfied. Needless to say, the graceful girl was naturally the eighteenth princess of the Empire, Situ Yuzhen, who came to the window and looked at the sword energy and sword light in the courtyard in the distance, fighting very lively. "Haha, it turns out that Wufeng is admiring the heroic posture of these heroines. Why are they all forbidden bodies in your harem? Well, the person wearing green clothes is still a bit stature and appearance. Hey, even the nuns are involved. Wufeng, your taste is really extraordinary!"
If you didn't hear the words of no taboos with your own ears, you wouldn't believe that this came from the mouth of a stunning girl, and she was actually an imperial royal princess. Even Wufeng, who had already adapted to the other party's tone, was still embarrassed by her words.
"Yuzhen, please accumulate some virtue on your mouth. They are just my close guards. Don't say it so badly, okay?" Wu Feng's tone was already a little pleaded, but there was a hint of anger on his face.
"Personal guard, hehe, Wufeng, you have chosen a good guard. Look, nun, Taoist nun, well, and the young woman in the fancy story. Your taste is really different. Don't say it so innocent. That Emei Sect nun doesn't look like she is playing with a fancy sword and a sword, don't try to avoid my eyes. From the staggering steps she has made during her marching, I can tell at a glance that she was broken. Don't say it wasn't you. If it wasn't for you, then your security personnel can take her down and interrogate her for a lifetime."
Wufeng was stunned and speechless after saying a few words. This woman's vision was really not ordinary and vicious. She could even see such private matters, which made Wufeng feel a chill out of thin air.
Seeing Wufeng's stunned look, the girl smiled and said, "Don't act like a bear bag. Which man is not a three-wife and six concubine? What's the point of playing with more women? If there is no woman in love with you, it only means that you don't have that ability. You don't think of my father's age and still like that. You fight with those women who are like wolves and tigers all day long. I think my brothers are better than blue than blue, and they are better than blue in the river."
The girl's strange and strange theory is nothing new to Wufeng, but the other party's unscrupulous high opinion still refreshes Wufeng. He is increasingly unable to understand what kind of environment the woman's view was formed in, saying that she is an absolute patriarchalist. Sometimes her behavior can even be called the standard bearer of feminism. Today, even any woman will leave if she hears this.
"Okay, Yuzhen, I'm convinced you. We are not here to discuss my private life today, right? I see if we should return to the main business." I really couldn't let the other party continue her talk, so Wufeng had to delay his hand and signal the other party to take his seat so that the other party would not stand in front of this window and let her see some flaws. That would really make her look ugly.
"What's wrong? Are you guilty? A prince of the empire, let alone playing with a few women in the world, even the Seventeenth Sister and An Qier are lying on your bed and at your mercy. I heard that even the three ladies of the Yuejing Kingdom in the Manchu Empire are competing for your bed. These names and nobility women can get on your bed, which is considered to be their ancestors' virtue." With some disdain, the seductive eyes returned to Wufeng and asked Wufeng with a smile: "Fenglang, what do you think of Yuzhen? I am a serious royal princess, a yellow girl, and I am a good person. I married me and let me and the Seventeenth Sister Ehuangdao Ying work together to serve the same husband?"
A series of words almost choked Wufeng. As an imperial princess, she spoke more bluntly than the woman in the world who was quite disdainful in her words, making Wufeng unable to accept it.
"Enough, Yu Zhen!" The face finally darkened. Wufeng knew that he would continue to entangle with the other party in such an unknown way, and he still didn't know what words would appear in the other party's mouth. The eighteenth princess was probably the most presumptuous person in front of him, and I'm afraid that only Moron could compete with her.
When he covered his mouth, he laughed again, and his smile trembled. Seeing Wufeng's face turning from red to white, from white to blue, Situ Yuzhen seemed to find this interesting, staring at Wufeng and laughing, making Wufeng laugh so hard that his heart was shiver before he stopped laughing.
"It's enough, it's enough. Why, what else do you want to tell me? Or do you miss me?" He leaned back on the comfortable chair in Wufeng's room, glanced at Wufeng's face with a little unhesitant look. Even if Situ Yuzhen's words returned to the topic, they still had a slight teasing smell...
"Are the matters tomorrow arranged? This is the most important part, and there can be no mistakes. Tomorrow night, I will arrange for public opinion and media to cooperate with your offensive to let these guys taste the taste of the scorching heat." Wu Feng breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, he had no intention of talking to the other party in depth, so it would be better to send the other party away earlier.
"Don't worry, everything has been arranged long ago. Those two guys have been in control in my hands. If those guys need to verify the evidence, I am just asking for it. Lu Wenfu, Tian Yi and Jilin were members of the Military and Political Decision-making Committee at that time. They all knew about what happened in the Fu Palace that night. But there was no evidence to prove it after the incident. Now the evidence is in my hands. I see how he argues. I also invited my uncle Situ Mingzhao, who was still the commander of the Yulin Army at that time. He should be the clearest of these things. Well, there is also the commander of the Daweng Commander Chen Zifang. I believe these people will give Lu Wenfu and the others a satisfactory explanation, hehehehehe."
It took a lot of energy to clean up such an important thing in an orderly manner, and collecting so much evidence requires a lot of energy. But the girl in front of her was so confident that Wufeng secretly felt in her heart. It seemed that it was a wise choice to choose this woman as her inner support.
"What about the Duoduan and the Japanese? You can't go wrong. You must use both methods to make his dreams empty!" Wufeng was still a little worried and reminded.
"You should consider your big matters. You can leave these details to me with confidence. No matter how indignant these people are, they wish they could put Situ Tai to prison immediately, but what's the point of doing this? Situ Biao wasted. These cowards in the Situ family are all maggots that only waste food. It is a sin to let them sit on the throne. It is best to let them go to Kamchatka to taste the taste of being a Japanese slave." He shrugged and played with the jade paperweight on the Wufeng desk in his hand. Situ Yuzhen did not hide his hatred for the Situ family at all.
Sighing slightly, Wufeng shook his head, "Yuzhen, living in hatred will make people paranoid and narrow-minded. I don't think the Situ family has such a big grudge with you. After all, you still have the Situ family's blood flowing,..............................."
"Enough, Wufeng, you and I are both adults, and no one needs to teach anyone these common sense. The shame and despise I have suffered are not something you can imagine. A weak woman is in a deep palace, surrounded by rolling eyes and contempt. It has been more than ten years since she has sent me to this world, she should take on the responsibility of being a father, but what has he done for me over the years? Until he died, besides being indifferent, what did he give me? Could it be a surname? Look at the treatment of Situ Yushuang and Situ Yutang and look at me? Which of those princes once regarded me as their sisters? In their eyes, I am just a product of Situ Mingyue venting on a singing girl for a while. Can you feel this unforgettable feeling?"
Situ Yuzhen was still smiling when she said this, but the coldness that emerged from her teeth made Wufeng want to speak but stopped. He did not have much say in this topic of ethics, but he could not help but admit that what the other party said was the fact that the treatment the daughter of a nondeparte singer in this environment can be imagined.
Chapter completed!