"What's wrong with you, mother?" Dongyang saw that she seemed to be out of breath just now, and hurriedly woke her up. Now it seems that Niangniang has not fully recovered from her senses.

"Did you have a nightmare?" Dongyang asked someone to pour a cup of hot tea, handed it to her, patted her on the back and calmed her down, "Niangniang, drink some tea and take a breath, it'll be fine in a while, it's okay, it's okay." ”

Feng Qian ignored her for a long time, her chest rose and fell violently, and after a long time, she took the tea cup in her hand in a distracted manner and poured two sips.

"Do you want to get up?"

"No, let me lie down a little longer." Feng Qian waved his hand, his face was still a little pale. After thinking about it, he added: "If the emperor comes back in a while, you can wake me up, let me lie down for a while." ”

Anyway, even if she didn't let Dongyang call her, it was useless, the man must have asked her to get up.

Originally, although this is ancient, but in her own palace, it is nothing to sleep until the sun is three poles, but a certain man has to instill in her the good habit of "going to bed early and getting up early". I don't know which beast caused her to "go to bed late and get up early" now!

Feng Qian helped his sore waist in the quilt, and scolded the man hundreds of times.

"Yes, the slave knows. The slave and maid are outside the temple, and if there is anything to do with the mother, call the slave and maid in. ”

After Dongyang retreated, Feng Qian began to recall the dream she had.

Another weird dream.

If it had been before, such a dream would have been nothing, and she might have forgotten it after a while. can contact her previous dream of being assassinated, Feng Qian found that these so-called dreams she had recently were actually the memories she lost.

So, is the brother in the dream really her brother?

Listening to Dongyang, Prime Minister Xique - that is, her father, is such a daughter as her, where did she come from?

Feng Qian rubbed her head, suddenly raised her eyebrows, and said in her heart: That shouldn't be her childhood sweetheart or something, right?

Is......

I'm annoyed, I'm annoyed, I'm annoyed

Just don't think about anything, just leave it at that. As for those assassins, it's better not to come to her at all, can't she live in peace?!

******

Duanwang's Mansion, Wing Room.

Long Wei opened her eyes and looked around blankly, where is this?

She clearly remembered that she was at the door of Duanwang's Mansion, where is this now?

"You're finally awake?"

A cold male voice suddenly sounded beside her, and what she heard from the word "finally" was not expectation, but disgust.

Long Wei didn't need to look back to know who the owner of this voice was, she looked at the room she was in again, and took a deep breath: "You brought me here?" ”

What is this tone called?

Damn crazy woman, he saved her with good intentions, and she didn't even know how to say thank you?

Jun Hanxiao was laughed at by her: "Are you willing to take care of you as the king?" If it weren't for the fear that you would die at the gate of Duanwang's Mansion, this king wouldn't let you in! ”

"Who asked you to save me?" Long Wei snorted heavily.

"Even if I die at the gate of Duanwang's Mansion, with your dislike for me, shouldn't you find someone to throw me into a mass grave?"

"That's right! This king should have thrown you crazy woman to the mass grave at that time, why did he save you in a ghost?! Jun Hanxiao gritted his teeth.

Long Wei immediately bounced up from the bed.

"What are you doing?" Jun Hanxiao's face changed, and he unconsciously stepped forward and held her.

Long Wei sneered: "Don't you regret it?" I will go now, lest you throw me, a living man, into a mass grave." ”