Her hand was held tightly with his, his cool fingertips penetrating her skin like snowflakes touched by her hands in winter, and the slight cool sensation slowly spread from her palm to her heart. Although it was slightly cold, however, her heart felt an inexplicable warmth, this warm feeling even she couldn't explain where it came from, at this moment, she was pulled by him and looked at his back with a little indescribable feeling.

The limbs were a little stiff and he pulled to the edge, and she was pushed back to her bed.

Yet, all the while, her eyes never left him.

From the way he skillfully covered her with the quilt, to the gentle words he whispered in his ear, she seemed to have forgotten everything, but was only immersed in his tenderness. And more importantly, the warm feeling in her heart should be grateful to him, although she really doesn't know where this feeling comes from.

This time, Feng Yihan and Nanwang really left, and they also took Wangu with them.

Maybe in this situation now, it is really not suitable for Aunt Wan to stay by her side, in Nangong Luojing's opinion, it should be like this.

On the second day of the coma, Nangong Luojing felt that her body had almost recovered, and she couldn't lie down anymore if she was allowed to lie on the **, but in order to prevent similar things from happening again, Feng Yihan was only allowed to let her go down**, but she couldn't step out of the dormitory, and a few skilled guards were sent outside the dormitory to guard everywhere.

She saw that the weather outside the window was quite good, so she ordered someone to move the desk and chair to the window, and wrote and drew whatever she wanted on the paper when she had nothing to do.

It wasn't until the evening that I saw Feng Yeyu, who had not been seen for a few days, hurriedly broke into the dormitory to meet her, and after a few words of greeting her, she left.

Everything seemed to be at peace, and for several days nothing happened in the palace.

Only occasionally there are one or two rumors, saying that King Wei died in his own bedroom, this rumor was heard by Nangong Luo Jing when he listened to the maids and palace people who walked by and discussed in a whisper.

She didn't listen specifically, so she beckoned them to come to her and explain it, and when she heard the news, she couldn't help but be shocked.

wanted to ask Feng Yihan for an explanation, but he had always had government affairs in his hands, and it was inconvenient for her to see him, and it wasn't until two days after she knew about it that she really saw Feng Yihan.

Nangong Luojing, who was waiting outside the imperial study, looked up at the sky and a group of birds flew by in flocks, for some reason, she was a little forgetful when she looked at her, until a voice behind her slowly pulled back her thoughts that she didn't know where she had already drifted to.

But the man said, "Queen, the king invites you in." ”

The respectful voice made her identity look extremely noble and reverent, and there was a little more flattering sneer in the words of the palace person, which made Nangong Luo Jing feel a little disgusted, and walked towards the imperial study with a step, ignoring this palace person.

waved back left and right, and as soon as she walked into the imperial study, she saw that Feng Yichen was still in the imperial study, and the atmosphere in the imperial study seemed to be a little weird, and she walked in slowly without knowing the reason.

Seeing her come in, Feng Yichen nodded to her, she just gave a faint smile in return, and then saluted Feng Yihan.

"Get up. The faint voice fell, Nangong Luo Jing looked up at her husband who had not been seen for two days, his face seemed to have lost a little weight, and his face was covered with dark clouds.

Seeing Feng Yichen like this, she suddenly couldn't say her words for a while.

"My ······, Your Majesty"

"King Wei is dead, for unknown reasons. The simple eight words made Nangong Luo Jing's mouth stop when he wanted to open it again.

She originally wanted to ask about this, he has been busy with political affairs for the past two days, and seeing him like this, maybe it is also for this matter.

"Why did this happen?" Glancing at Feng Yichen, Nangong Luojing's face was still unclear when she came, but she also knew that her question would not get any answer, but she still asked.

"No one knows why, the night before was fine, and on the morning of the second day, someone from the palace found out that King Wei had died," Feng Yichen shook his head at her, his face was also full of puzzlement, and after a pause, he said again: "The current Weiguo is in chaos, I don't know what the fate of Weiguo will be." ”

Hearing this, Nangong Luojing's brows were already tightened, although she didn't know about King Wei and her past, but she was always the one who raised her as an adult, hearing his tragic death, her heart couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, just like when she first heard the news, she didn't know what emotions she should have.

After being silent for a long time, Nangong Luo Jing opened his mouth and said, "Does King Wei have an heir?"

"Heir?" Glancing at Nangong Luojing, Feng Yichen thought for a moment and replied, "Yes, a prince who is less than fourteen years old. ”

"Less than fourteen years old?" Nangong Luo Jing groaned, what kind of child should it be, he was only fourteen years old when his father died, and the national society seemed to have fallen on his shoulders, is all this providence?

"I only knew that I was the adopted daughter of King Wei that day, but I didn't expect that I heard the news of his death the day before yesterday, is there an inevitable connection between this?"

"A necessary connection?" Feng Yihan, who had been silent for a long time, repeated Nangong Luojing's words, her words seemed to wake him up, he never thought about this matter from the person who made the poison, he thought that Xiahou Yi knew that the matter was exposed, and vented his anger on King Wei, however, Nanwang has investigated and there are people who can prove that Xiahou Yi has never seen any suspicious person, and it is even more impossible for him to buy a murderer who was under house arrest in the palace by Nanwang, this matter must not have been done by him, and in the end they were broken by this line, and they could no longer think of who would do this。

Unexpectedly, her words made him think of something else suddenly, which made this matter have some eyebrows.

He has laid out so many formations but he has not been able to let the person who made the poison fall, as long as he does not fall for a day, the poison on the woman he loves cannot be unraveled, so he must catch that person!

"Could it be that person?" Seeing what Feng Yihan thought, Feng Yichen thought to himself that he must have thought of the same place as him.

Hearing Feng Yichen's words, Feng Yihan didn't make any answer, he looked at him, he already knew that Feng Yichen would definitely know what he was thinking, so he asked like this.

Nangong Luo Jing stood between them and was a little confused, but she was now a little worried about the chaos of the country, maybe she knew that the person had the grace to nurture her.