Violent General Sheng Shichong

Zhu Yun stood in front of the door calmly, and said in a bad tone: "Young master hasn't got up yet, so it's inconvenient to see guests."

In the morning, Fu Rui saw Fu Yuan leaving the mansion, so she dared to sneak over. Zhu Yun's rhetoric made her feel a little unhappy.

She is just a servant who serves others, no matter how poor Fu Rui is, she is also the younger sister of the great general, how dare this servant show her face?

Fu Rui's eyes rolled, "It's been hot these days, Brother Feng is probably suffering from heatstroke, otherwise why have you not got up at this hour, how are you acting like a servant!"

Facing her scolding, Zhu Yun didn't even lift his eyelids, and said coolly: "Miss Fu is yelling here, can you bear it if you wake up the young master?"

"If brother Feng is sick, can you take care of it!" Fu Rui's voice became louder and louder, and she even wanted to force her way in.

Zhu Yun tried his best to block the door to prevent her from entering, "I know better than you whether my son is sick or not! Do you want to know? Then let me tell you, the general stayed in the son's room last night. Why don't you get up now? ?”

Fu Rui was stunned for a moment, Zhu Yun took the opportunity to get rid of her entanglement, and pushed her, although the force was not strong, but Fu Rui still screamed and fell backwards, falling on her buttocks.

Zhu Yun wanted to help her, she pointed at Zhu Yun's nose and shouted: "Ms. Ben is going to tell her brother! Get rid of you, a young man who doesn't understand the rules!"

With a creak, the door was opened from the inside, Feng Li stood at the door with a weary face, looked down at Fu Rui, then looked up at Zhu Yun, "What are you arguing about?"

Just as Zhu Yun was about to speak, Fu Rui complained first: "Brother Feng~look at your boy, he doesn't know how to help him when he pushes him to the ground, it's so cold on the ground, can Brother Feng help him up?" She shyly raised her hand and raised her orchid fingers.

"..." Feng Li looked at her silently for a while, then winked at Zhu Yun, Zhu Yun walked over silently, when Feng Li turned back to the room, Zhu Yun also followed, closed the door by the way, On the latch.

Feng Li yawned and continued to sleep. Since he was sweating just now, Zhu Yun stood by the bed and helped him gently fan the wind.

Leaving Fu Rui alone outside the door was very awkward, seeing someone coming over, she quickly got up from the ground and patted the dirt.

She snorted towards the closed door, thinking that her elder brother Feng must be so indifferent to her because of the presence of outsiders.

That Zhuyun was really an eyesore, Fu Rui thought about how to get rid of Zhuyun next time, and reluctantly left.

There were birds chirping outside the window from time to time, and Zhu Yun was still worried that Feng Li would be disturbed, so he turned his head and glanced at the open window, and when he turned his head again, he saw Feng Li opened his eyes.

"Sir?"

Feng Li came back to her senses, looked at the top of the bed and asked, "Where's the general?"

Zhu Yun tilted his head and said: "This morning, the general seems to have gone out after breakfast. The little one has been guarding the young master outside. I don't know where the general has gone."

Feng Li snorted, closed his eyes again, and opened them again after a while. He pinched the center of his brows a little irritably, and he didn't know what was going on. As soon as he closed his eyes, his mind was full of all kinds of things that happened to Fu Yuan. picture.

"What's wrong, son?"

Feng Li waved her hands, sat up and meditated for a long time, and suddenly remembered something.

He set fire to King Jingming's mansion last night. Although he let out a sigh of relief, if Shen Weiqing thought that Fu Yuan set the fire, new and old hatreds would add up, and he would file a complaint in front of the emperor...

Didn't that mean that he harmed Fu Yuan?