Can you only trust him?

lowered his eyes, Jun Moyan still agreed.

Su Yitong simply inquired about the recent income of the beauty shop, and sent Jun Mo out of the palace early.

Youzhou's party is not trivial, of course she will not be arrogant and think that she will be safe and sound if she has the wind and flying wings. Therefore, she left herself a trick.

In the early spring, it was dark and a little late, and before night, 5,000 elite soldiers and 5,000 deniers of grain had been assembled in the city.

The news of the plague in Youzhou had already spread in the capital, and before nightfall, the streets of the city had long been deserted, only the sound of carriages rolling past the wheels.

Su Yitong and Feng Feiyi sat in the same carriage, walked out of the city gate, joined the five thousand elite soldiers, and then slowly walked towards the official road in Youzhou.

Along the way, neither of them spoke. Feng Feiyi leaned against the wall of the car, his eyes were light, and his jade-like face was a little more charming under the dim light of the car.

Su Yitong could see it, and he couldn't hold back for a while, and drooled. I have to say that Feng Feiyi, whether it is his appearance or figure, is undoubtedly the most outstanding of all the beautiful men she knows, but ...... This man's ambition is too great to be her sweetheart.

Turning her head slightly and lifting the curtain, the light of the torch outside the car suddenly fell on her round and jade little face, exuding a warm halo.

She asked softly, "Little Kiko, where are you?" ”

When she traveled, she was afraid of inconvenience on the road, so she brought Xiao Xizi, and Feng Feiyi brought Yunqing.

Kiko sat on the wheels of the car and hurriedly turned around when she heard the voice. "Your Majesty, it's only been half an hour since we left the city."

Is it so slow? Putting down the car curtain, Su Yitong was a little frustrated.

The wind was a bit strong tonight, and at that time, it was completely dark, but there was no full moon to guide the way, as if there was going to be a heavy rain to fall, which was inexplicably uncomfortable.

In the second half of the night, it rained in the sky.

The rain was dripping down on the roof of the carriage with a cheerful lapping sound.

Su Yitong, who had just fallen asleep, woke up suddenly, lifted the curtain and asked, "Xiao Xizi, is it raining?" ”

As soon as the curtain opened, the cold wind kept in, she shivered from the cold, and subconsciously gathered her clothes.

Most of the clothes on Xiao Xizi's body have been wet, and beside him, Yun Qing, who is also wet from the rain, sits on his side. Kiko replied, "It's raining." ”

Long eyelashes trembled slightly, the person behind her was still closing her eyes to recuperate, she bent down and walked out of the carriage, and said with some unease: "The road is slippery on rainy days, and the grain is easy to mold when it is wet by the rain, Yunqing, you go to the front to see, is there a place to stay?" ”

Yun Qing glanced back at his prince, and saw that he had no intention of stopping him, and his figure flickered for a moment, and disappeared into the night.

Su Yitong exclaimed: "What kind of kung fu is Yun Qing practicing, so powerful." ”

The rain was still falling, and after a while, Yun Qing came back, "Your Majesty, there is a deserted and ruined temple ten miles ahead, which can be settled temporarily." ”

Su Yitong nodded and shouted to the back of the car: "Speed up......"

As soon as she fell, the sound of the horse's hooves behind her immediately accelerated, and the horseman was about to pull it down, and said loudly: "Your Majesty, sit tight." ”

Sitting back in the car, the chill on her body was still unabated, she gathered her shirt and sat closer to the candle flame.

At this moment, the carriage that was flying extremely fast on the official road suddenly hit a stone, and Su Yitong might as well for a while, his body leaned with the carriage and fell backwards.

With a "thud", she crashed into a thick wall.

There was no imaginary pain, she blinked, looked up, but saw Feng Feiyi, who hadn't opened her eyes for a long time, looking at her playfully, the corners of her thin lips were slightly hooked, and his voice was charming: "Your Majesty, is this preparing to make a personal promise?" ”

Su Yitong blushed, and forgot to react when he lay on his chest for a while.

"Master, are you alright?" As soon as the carriage was stable, Yun Qing couldn't wait to open the curtain, but when he saw the two figures in the carriage hugging each other, he was stunned.

Kiko was also ready to look back. "Your Majesty. You ......"

Yun Qingyan quickly lowered the car curtain, turned his head forward, and said a little incoherently: "Your Majesty is fine......

Su Yitong was stupid. Feng Feiyi looked at her in a good mood, and a sneering light flashed in his amorous eyes, "Your Majesty, are you ready to let go?" ”

With his big hand stretched forward, he was about to embrace His Majesty the Red-faced Emperor into his arms.

Su Yitong was startled, retreated very quickly, and said, "You...... What do you want? ”

Feng Feiyi plays with taste: "I don't want to do anything." ”

The carriage quickly stopped in front of the ruined temple that Yun Qing had said.

Su Yitong jumped out of the carriage with a red face, regardless of his own safety, braved the rain and ordered the soldiers to put the food one by one.

Feng Feiyi saw this scene when he got off the carriage and was slightly surprised. In his image, Su Yitong has always been a foolish master, but at this moment, with such a face, he felt that such a emperor His Majesty was a bit strange.

Yun Qing lit a fire in the main hall, and Feng Feiyi sat cross-legged on the spot. The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and the fire in the temple burned even more fiercely in the sound of the wind.

Kiko sat in the corner, worriedly watching the sudden increase in rain and muttering quietly. "Why hasn't Your Majesty come in yet?"

Feng Feiyi is a person who practices martial arts, his words, he categorically can't escape his ears, and when he hears the noise outside the temple, he commands: "Yunqing, you go out and have a look." ”

Soldiers came in one after another, and the fires in the broken temple were piled up more and more, but Su Yitong was not seen for a long time.

Feng Feiyi opened his eyes a little worriedly, and was hesitating whether to go out to see what was going on, when Yun Qing came in.

"Master, Your Majesty is settling the carriage, and will come later."

Feng Feiyi twisted his eyebrows in displeasure, his voice was soft and cold, and there were faint signs of anger. "It's such a small thing, you can just go, why do you still let her go?"

Yun Qing innocently lowered his eyelids. He wanted to, but His Majesty wouldn't let him.

The sky thundered and lightning, and the rain suddenly increased.

Feng Feiyi couldn't sit still, and just as he was about to get up, he saw a petite figure running in in the heavy rain under the lightning.

"Little Kiko, hurry up...... The fire is about to freeze to death. ”

The spring rain was cold and icy, Su Yitong had just sat down, sneezed several times in a row, shivering from the cold, and didn't notice that the rain-soaked clothes on her body were clinging to her body, perfectly bringing out her delicate figure.

All the men in the temple except her were. Although they all thought she was also a man, seeing her seductive appearance, Feng Feiyi couldn't help but want to get angry.

"Yunqing, Xiao Xizi, you go over there to bake the fire." drove Yun Qing and Xiao Xizi out with a cold face.

Yun Qing was a little sullen and was about to refute, but as soon as he turned around, he saw His Majesty the Emperor's body that seemed to be in the spring of spring. He was embarrassed, and hurriedly pulled Xiao Xizi to run away again.

In the main hall, there were only the two of them left, Feng Feiyi took off his robe, draped it on her body, pursed his lips, and changed his taste as soon as the words came out: "Your Majesty, don't forget what you are doing when you leave the palace on this trip,"

Su Yitong sneezed, the rain in her hair dripped down the broken hair on her forehead, she glanced at him angrily, and replied, "I want you to take care of it." ”

Feng Feiyi was speechless, silently adding firewood, making the fire bigger again.

Xiao Xizi took clean clothes from the carriage and said, "Your Majesty, you better change into clean clothes, beware of catching a cold." ”

Su Yitong took the clothes and waved his hand, "Well, you can step back first." ”

"Yes."

The door of the main hall was wide open, and the cold wind blew in from time to time, Su Yitong just wanted to say that she wanted to change her clothes and tell Feng Feiyi to go out, but as soon as she saw the dilapidated door, she was embarrassed.

There are men everywhere, and there is no place to hide, and if she changes her clothes here, she may reveal her identity. But if she doesn't change, she will definitely catch a cold tomorrow.

Gritting her teeth, she said, "Feng Feiyi, can you go out first." ”

Wind Wings squinted at her. "What, Your Majesty is afraid that this king will peek?"

"It's not." Su Yitong hung his head to hide the nervousness on his face and said, "I don't like to be left in a place where I change clothes. ”

"Really?" Feng Feiyi raised his eyebrows, remembering that Yun Qing had said to him last time that she had a strange illness, and his heart, which he didn't intend to let go, softened again.

got up and walked out of the hall, he stood with his hands in his hands, his tall back was like a solid wall, which made Su Yitong's heart warm for no reason.

After she went to the statue with her clothes in her arms, she took off her clothes, but when she saw the white cloth wrapped around her chest, she was embarrassed.

The white cloth has been soaked by the rain, if she doesn't untie it, even if she changes into clean clothes, she will be discovered, but if she does, how can she explain it in the face of the sudden increase in her breasts.

Outside the gate of the palace, the voice of Feng Feiyi urging, "Your Majesty is well?" ”

"Right now," she gritted her teeth, simply untied the white cloth and put it on directly in her middle coat.

As soon as the white brocade dress was on the body, it was loose inside and tight outside, and it really set off her breasts. She stood behind the statue with a sad face, a little overwhelmed.

"Your Majesty, alright?"

Suddenly, the sound of wind flying wings sounded in my ears.

"Ah, hooligan......" Su Yitong was startled, screamed in fright, and hurriedly threw the white cloth wrapped around his chest towards Feng Feiyi.

"Your Majesty, what is this for?"

The white cloth wrapped Feng Feiyi's face tightly, and Su Yitong realized that he had thrown it wrong, and secretly said that it was not good, and he was about to reach out and pull the white cloth back, but it was too late. Feng Feiyi had already ripped off the white cloth before her.

Feng Feiyi stared suspiciously at the white cloth in his hand that still had residual warmth, and asked puzzledly, "What is this?" ”

"Uh......" Su Yitong was speechless. She can't tell the truth, and when the time comes, I'm afraid that before she arrives in Youzhou, she will already die in his hands.

Swallowing hard, she muttered, "Oh, this! This is the white cloth I use to wrap my body. Presumably the regent also knows, I have always liked to be slim, so ......" threw a wink, and she lowered her head unspeakably.

A white cloth that wraps your body! There is no doubt that with him, with Su Yitong's temperament, he can indeed do such a ridiculous thing. Disgusted, he threw away the white cloth, Feng Feiyi turned around and walked to the fire, sat cross-legged, and said coldly: "When this king didn't ask anything." ”

Su Yitong was overjoyed, he didn't expect him to be so foolish. I found some hay and covered it with a white cloth, and stepped on it a few more times, and then walked out with a smile.

It was late at night, and the rain still had no intention of stopping. Su Yitong stretched sleepily, and was about to find a place to sleep, when Feng Feiyi's clear and charming voice came again. "Your Majesty, your chest ......"

If he was not mistaken, her breasts seemed to be a little bigger than just now, and when he thought of the white cloth, he became suspicious again, and raised his eyes motionless to look at her slightly undulating chest, as if he suddenly understood something.

Su Yitong was frightened by his words, and his chaotic consciousness immediately sobered up, and he hurriedly clasped his hands to his chest, and stumbled: "You...... What are you looking at? ”