"Blizzard!"

The warm blood gushed down along Feng Qinghan's hands, Feng Qinghan knew that Feixue was injured, but he didn't know that she was so badly injured, he didn't know what happened to Feixue in this short day, why did the secret door target Feixue, just because of Shui Ling'er's jealousy, or because of his relationship with the Lou family, the reason, at this time, he didn't have time to think about it at all. For the latest free chapters of this book, please visit wèn.

At this moment, all he could think about and take into account was this weak woman who was held in his arms and seemed to be leaving him in the next moment.

She is so light, and her body is so cold......

"Snow, Snow......"

The wind was cold and whispered, the short name, from the depths of his heart, so light, so light, so light, so difficult, so difficult to tremble, this feeling, this feeling that he had never felt before, the heart, as if it was pinched by a big hand at all times, if it was loosened, it would explode, and if it was tighter, it would face death, and this uneasy feeling of his feet as if he was stepping on the clouds, so that he did not dare to take it lightly for a moment.

Feng Qinghan walked like flying, he didn't dare to ask Feixue anything, just instinctively called her name, and at the same time, a steady stream of internal force flowed into Feixue's body from the palm of his hand......

"Quick, go and prepare hot water for the princess, and invite the best imperial doctor in the palace and the best doctor in the city to ......" 1c8Vh.

Feng Qinghan hugged Feixue all the way back to Jingyuan, although he didn't explain anything, but, Steward An didn't dare to be slack, he arranged the affairs of the house, and at the same time humbly and humbly came to Shui Chenxi and Shui Ling'er, and directly issued an eviction order: "The carriage outside is ready, do you want to go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion by yourself or do you want the old slave to send someone to give you a ride?" ”

It's no wonder that Steward An is so unkind to these two people, it's really these two goods, one is too two, and the other is too hypocritical, and they made the palace so much trouble in the middle of the night, which is really unlikable in public and private.

"Is the butler driving us away?" Shui Chenxi was angry, gritted his teeth, he grew so big, and dared to treat them like this, except for these three princes' mansions, I am afraid that there will be no second home in this Fengyun country.

"The old slave doesn't dare, the old slave is just doing things on the orders of the prince, so I hope the two of you don't embarrass the old slave!"

"You ......" pointed at Steward An with one hand, and after Shui Chenxi was angry, he was a scoundrel again, "Hmph, I want to drive this son away, but my son is not as good as he wants, I really won't leave today, Steward An, you ordered someone to arrange the room, and today we will live in this Three Princes' Mansion!" ”

"Please don't embarrass the old slave!" Steward An had a hard attitude, joking that if he kept these two goods today, it was estimated that he would not be far from his death.

"What? Bewilderment! Shui Chenxi shouted, "I am the eldest son of the Prime Minister's Mansion, you really dare to drive me away if you don't listen to me!" This son sues you, you are disrespectful to the Prime Minister's Mansion! For your crime alone, this son can slap you to death with one palm! ”

"The old slave didn't dare to snub the water boy in the slightest," the tone paused slightly, and Steward An was not afraid to Shangshui Chenxi, "This is the Three Princes' Mansion, the whole palace, including the old slave, is only under the orders of the prince, today don't say that you are just a mere Prime Minister's Mansion, that is, when the pro-saint comes in person, without the order of the prince, in the three princes' mansion, this acre and three points of land, the old slave still acts according to the rules, so, two, please," his hand stretched out towards the door, and Steward An continued: "Don't be obsessed with embarrassing the old slave!" ”

"Recently, the palace has been troublesome, and the old slave here will not send the two, come here, send the two back to the house!"

"You ......"

"Please!" Shui Chenxi wanted to say something, but Steward An continued to strengthen his tone unmoved.

"You! The wind is cold, you are good, this account book has been written, you wait, Ling'er, let's go! Pulling Shui Ling'er, who had been pale and had not spoken since Feixue's return, Shui Chenxi left towards the door angrily.

Uh, accounting! Steward An smiled contemptuously, isn't there less between your two goods and our prince's account, you can live safely until now, that is the kindness of our prince, and it is the blessing of your two!

However, this time, looking at the prince's expression, the princess is really relieved of this account, wait! I should say this to you, the Shui family should be waiting to ask for more blessings!

The conversation between Feng Qinghan and Shui Ling'er just now, others may not have seen through this strange thing, but he has been taking care of the palace for so long, what a shrewd person, this princess has touched such a big bad head today, I think it is inseparable from Shui Ling'er.

"Fourth Prince, who are you and Miss Chen tonight?"

"This king will not be embarrassed by the housekeeper!" Retracting his gaze away with the flying snow, Feng Qingjue was stunned, and then chuckled.

"The words of the fourth prince are really tormenting the old slave!" Respectfully saluted towards Feng Qingjue, An Qi then said: "The old slave knows that the fourth prince and Miss Chen have worried a lot about our princess's affairs, and it is late today, if the two of you don't dislike it, the old slave will order someone to take the prince down to rest!" ”

"Steward An doesn't have to be polite, the third sister-in-law is injured and returns, presumably Steward An must have a lot of things to do, seeing that the day is about to break, this king still has important things to deal with, so don't bother much, afterwards, Steward An will inform the third brother!"

"Even if this is the case, the old slave will not be reluctant, and the old slave will order someone to prepare a carriage for the fourth prince and Miss Chen!"

"No need, this king will just walk back!"

"That ......" glanced at Ye Xiaoyao outside the door out of the corner of his eye, An Qi smiled at Feng Qingjue, and after Feng Qingjue nodded in understanding, he strode towards the door again.

The fifth prince of the Ye Mansion, not to mention his noble status, rushed to him to save Feixue, and the Three Princes' Mansion would definitely treat him as a guest, not to mention, about today's matter, he also wanted to explore the wind for the prince first.

It's just that, however, Ye Wugongzi, who had just come back to his senses, didn't give him this opportunity, tonight, he also had a task on his side, but now seeing Feixue returning to the Three Kings' Mansion with a breath, he stopped grinding at the moment, and glanced at An Qi coldly and left a sentence whether Feixue was dead or alive and asked someone to bring him a word, and then rode away on a horse.

If it weren't for the cherry blossom dance between him and Feixue, he wouldn't be nosy today, so the so-called thank you of the Three Kings' Mansion, he doesn't need it!

"Fourth Master!"

"What's the matter?" Feng Qingjue paused to move forward, glanced back at Chen Er, who was following behind him, and asked indifferently.

"Fourth master, I ......" Chen Wan'er moved the corners of her mouth, looking at Feng Qingjue who put a smiling face in front of her at any time, and suddenly there was an indescribable pain in her heart, just now, everyone was concerned about Feixue's return, but only she, she only looked at Feng Qingjue from beginning to end, so his fear, his worry, his gloomy sadness, she felt the same way, she once thought that if Xiyan chose Feng Qinghan, then she was the only one who could occupy a place in Feng Qingjue's heart.

But they never thought that the world is changeable, they can't wait for Xiyan to come back to make a choice, and each other's hearts have changed unpredictably in these years.

They can understand and accept that they have lost what they have not gained, because they have never had a heart in the first place.

It's just Xiyan, in the face of these changes now, can your heart still be the same!

Seven years of giving, in exchange for the love of your sweetheart, can you still be like seven years ago, as always, without regrets towards the holy land in your heart?

Her seven years of companionship with him have never replaced his attachment and longing for you, Shui Linger's seven years of following the wind and cold have never changed his yearning for you, and have never changed the ups and downs of his life, why, in less than three months, she has compared the people they once thought might not be able to defeat in their lifetime, why can she change their emotions in such a short period of time that they have not wavered in the past seven years?

Xiyan, is it too long for seven years, or did you come back too late, maybe it was too good for her to appear!

If, she appeared sooner or later, would all the things that would have changed! Is it a ridiculous arrangement of fate, or is it already doomed in the dark!

"Wan'er, Wan'er!"

"Ah, Fourth Master, what's wrong?" Chen Wan'er came back to her senses and asked in a wooden voice.

"It's not me what's wrong, it's you?" Feng Qingjue asked. In fact, Chen Wan'er's abnormality, he had long been aware of it, but he never said it.

"I, I'm fine! Not much. Avoiding Feng Qing's overly transparent eyes, Chen Wan'er replied a little weakly.

"You and I have been together at the border for many years, what kind of character you are, this king knows best, you can't lie at all, and you can't hide things!" Looking straight at Chen Wan'er with both eyes, Feng Qingjie asked word by word: "Did you already know that the third sister-in-law would have an accident today?" ”

"What?" Chen Wan'er raised her head in surprise, Feng Qingjue such a sentence, for her, that kind of blow is no less than a blow to the head, he, this is not trusting her, is this a suspicion that the matter of the third princess has something to do with her?

"Fourth Master, is this suspicious of me?"

"No, this king just thinks you have something to say to this king!"

"I have something to say to you!" Chen Wan'er was angry, "But you shouldn't say hurtful words to me!" ”

"If you have anything to say, you just say it, this king listens!" Feng Qingjue did not dwell on the topic of whether to trust or not, but said bluntly, today, his mood is really tangled.

"You!" Chen Wan'er pursed her lips and reflexively wanted to reply to him a few words, but when she saw the tiredness between Feng Qing's eyebrows, she swallowed back the words in an instant, she knew that Feixue was missing, and he did no less secretly than Feng Qinghan.

"I mean, with the three princes here, the three princesses will definitely be fine, so," her head turned awkwardly to the side, and Chen Wan'er continued: "So, you, don't worry!" ”

Snow Hands Wind Spirit Road. "I'm not worried!" Feng Qingjue paused slightly, didn't know what to think, and then said paradoxically: "Wan'er, you think too much!" ”