Looking at Chu Xuewei, who was standing at the door at a loss, the ministers present looked at each other, looking knowing.

The solemn atmosphere of still discussing national affairs has also dissipated with her arrival.

Although Feng Jingyu was expressionless, the faint joy between his eyebrows still betrayed him.

I saw him glance back and glance at it lightly, and said to those officials casually, "Let's get here first today, this king is a little tired." ”

How could those people not know the meaning of this sentence, and glanced at each other, "Then don't disturb the prince, and the minister will leave by himself." He bowed and hurried away.

Hearing that they were leaving, Chu Xuewei, who was shy in the arms of Feng Jingyu, panicked.

I saw her show her little face, and hurriedly stopped her: "Come back, why are you leaving!" ”

Before the words fell, she felt a tightness on her body, and when she looked down, she saw that Feng Jingyu hugged her waist tightly.

She was about to look up and ask, when she heard an indifferent male voice above her head, "The princess is so interested, do you want these people to watch?" ”

Feng Jingyu opened his mouth with interest, although it was still the face of the 10,000-year-old glacier, but the heavy teasing meaning at the bottom of his eyes was accurately seen by everyone, so that the ministers knew that they were really an eyesore here.

The officials who originally stopped for a moment when they heard Chu Xuewei's words, heard this, and hurriedly walked out of the door, "Lord, the ministers don't dare, the ministers will leave first, the princess, you can do your own thing." ”

Before they could finish speaking, they hugged each other and quickly left.

"You, you ......" Chu Xuewei, who was still being hugged by Feng Frightening Feather at the moment, was speechless.

She raised her little face, glared at Feng Frightened Feather, and smashed her pink fist on his chest, "Why do you say that! ”

Feng Jingyu hugged her tighter, and the corners of his mouth rose in a beautiful arc, "This king said something wrong?" So what are you trying to do by sneaking around at the door? ”

Chu Xuewei's face turned red, and she suddenly said: "That, I just came to see you, you made them misunderstand!" ”

Feng Jingyu raised his eyebrows slightly, and the meaning of banter in his words was even stronger, but his face was serious, "Misunderstanding? I don't think so! Could it be that the princess wants them to stay here and watch us? ”

"Shut up!" The anger in Chu Xuewei's heart jumped up suddenly, "If you have something important to discuss, I won't bother here, what nonsense are you talking about here!" ”

"Hey!" Feng Jingyu looked like a scoundrel, "That's really sorry for you, they couldn't hear the princess's own explanation, so they had to wronged the king, and for no reason they mistakenly thought that they were interested in broad daylight!" ”

What interest?

Chu Xuewei's white eyes almost rolled to the sky, and she looked at Feng Jingyu viciously: "Who has such an interest with you, go and dream of your spring and autumn season!" ”

Feng Jingyu smiled, let go of her and turned to sit down where she had been discussed, "Oh? It seems that this king is thinking too much, so why did the princess come to this king? ”

"Humph!" Chu Xuewei looked at his dissolute appearance and was angry.

This devil still remembers his wounds.

If he hadn't been talking nonsense here today, how could he have made such a big joke in front of outsiders!

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, Chu Xuewei straightened her hair, straightened her clothes, and was about to go out in a huff, "Let's talk about it later, this princess is not in the mood today!" ”

As soon as I took a step, I felt a touch of black behind me.

In the middle of doubt, I felt a sense of pressure in my waist.

Instantly lowered his head to check, only to see that the hateful claws of the Wind Feather quickly moved away.

Chu Xuewei seemed to be frightened, and suddenly crossed her hands on her waist, her cheeks quickly warmed up, "What are you doing, what a rude thing in broad daylight!" ”

Feng Feather stood straight there, and he didn't know when there was a jade bottle with white jade broken patterns between his left hand.

Chu Xuewei was stunned, came back to her senses and flipped her waist: "Isn't that your own jade bottle?" ”

"How are you there! Give it to me! She completely disregarded the image and grabbed it.

Feng Jingyu's tall and strong body is not white, and his long arms are supported, no matter how Chu Xuewei tosses, he can't reach it.

"I can't imagine that the dignified prince still has a habit of stealing other people's things." Chu Xuewei saw that she had no way to grab it at all, so she said angrily.

Feng Feng frightened the phoenix's eyes narrowed slightly, and leaned over to look at her, "Aren't you going to give it to me?" ”

Chu Xuewei said weakly, "Who said it, of course not!" ”

Feng Jingyu glanced at her lightly, pretending to throw it away: "That's it?" It didn't seem to be of any use for the king to keep it. ”

"Don't!" Chu Xuewei's little face instantly wrinkled into a bun face.

Feng Jingyu raised his eyebrows and looked at her indifferently, "What is the important matter of the princess coming to me, is it really me who said it?" You're here ......."

"Of course not!" Chu Xuewei really didn't understand what kind of strange brain circuit Feng Jingyu was.

In the end, he was still annoyed by his circling around, "Don't guess, this princess is here to deliver medicine to you!" ”

When Feng Jingyu heard his satisfactory answer, a hint of pleasure flashed in his eyes, and he turned to sit down.

With a wave of his long arm, he grabbed Chu Xuewei's slender waist and tilted it slightly, and she fell between his legs.

While holding her little waist tightly, he carefully looked at the jade bottle in his hand, "I don't know what medicine the princess specially prepared for me." ”

Chu Xuewei would never admit that it was because of last night's incident that made her feel ashamed in her heart, so she developed this cream for him that can remove scars.

She lowered her head and plunged into the crook of Feng Feather's arm, and her tone was soft, "Well, last night, I thought those crooked scars on your body were really ugly, so I made this cream." ”

"Oh?" Feng Jingyu listened to her perfunctory reasoning.

He knew that he had a lot of scars all over his body from the battle, but as for the ugly thing, it was hard to believe.

"Is the princess just going to put down the cream and leave?" Feng Jingyu looked at Chu Xuewei, who was well-behaved like a kitten in his arms.

When Chu Xuewei heard this, she instantly looked like a fried hedgehog, "Otherwise, since the cream is already in your hands, I'll leave first." ”

Instead of letting go, Feng Jingyu made his hand a little heavier, "Oh? This king doesn't even discuss state affairs for you, and now you want to go first?"

Chu Xuewei thought of the expressions of the ministers before, and instantly became ashamed.

She raised her head and looked at him with no breath, "What are you doing here if I don't leave!" ”

"Of course, I applied medicine to your husband." Feng Jingyu said calmly.

After a while, I saw Chu Xuewei half-kneeling on the couch in front of the bookcase, her little face crimson.

What she saw in her eyes was the dongti of an incomparably strong man.

In the past, when Feng Jingyu teased her, although she was also so unclothed, she was nervous after all, and she only thought about how to escape, where was she still in the mood to appreciate it.

But in this situation, she was not coerced, and she was looking at the strong muscles in front of her.

He obviously belongs to the type of man who is thin in clothes and has flesh in his clothes.

Because of the frequent battles, he has created his perfect lines, especially the eye-catching eight-pack abs, which must be impossible for any woman to take her eyes off when she sees it.

Seeing the deep scars on his waist, there was no ugly feeling at all as Chu Xuewei said, on the contrary, there was a feeling of male hormones bursting.

Feng Jingyu turned his back to her and sat on the couch, but he could still feel the woman's greedy eyes, "Why does this king think that the princess is more hungry?" ”

Chu Xuewei finally broke free from the beauty, coughed lightly, and her cheeks were so red that she could drip blood, "Right away, right away." ”

A light smile was left on the corner of Feng Jingyu's mouth, and he sat up straight and waited for Chu Xuewei to give him medicine.

Chu Xuewei's heart was filled with a strange emotion, and there was some unknown emotion in her shining eyes:

As a professionally trained doctor in the Intelligence Bureau, she knows very well that she has always faced the enemy in front and the people she trusts in the back.

The back is the weakest point for a soldier, and it is also the place where a blow is fatal.

Feng Feather was a very vigilant person, but at this moment, he was half-naked and showed his back in front of him, defenseless. Is this in a sense that he trusts himself and believes that she will not harm him?

Chu Xuewei's thoughts spread for a while, then she came back to her senses, settled down, and shifted her gaze back to Feng Jingyu's back.

I've seen it before, but this time I still felt a big shock in my heart.

These scars, large and crooked, like centipedes, covered his broad and slender back, were really abrupt.

Perhaps these scars were just skin wounds, never hurt his heart, and even if the pain was only physical, but his heart was not tormented.

In the days when Chu Xuewei was with him, even when he faced these scars himself, he always smiled and never had a superfluous expression.

Feng Jingyu stretched out her legs, one arm on one leg, and was waiting for Chu Xuewei to come and give her medicine, but after a while, she didn't see her move.

A hint of doubt flashed between his eyebrows, but he still waited.

After waiting for a while, I only felt a cold feeling in the back, and then a slender white and tender little hand roamed flexibly on the back.

Feng Jingyu's pupils shrank, and he seemed to be a little uncomfortable, and he could accurately feel that the ten-fingered slender hand was carefully touching those wounds, very cautious.

His brow furrowed, his expressionless face flickering, and no one but himself knew what he was thinking at the moment.

Chu Xuewei, who was in the back, looked serious, as a doctor, she could clearly know where the injury was just received and where the injury was that had already been scarred.

Most of the scars on Feng Jingyu's body were injuries sustained before, and they should have been at least ten years ago.

As for new injuries, it is rare, which shows that he rarely gets injured again when he grows up.

These scars testify to the inhumane abuse he suffered when he was a child.

Thinking of this, Chu Xuewei's heart shrank fiercely, he must have been very young at that time, who was so vicious?

Her eyes were slightly wet, and she sprinkled the cream from the jade bottle on her hand, carefully medicating the scars, for fear of hurting him.

"If it weren't for these injuries, I'm afraid I wouldn't be where I am today."

Wind Feather, who had been silent, suddenly came out with such words, and then fell into a deathly silence.

Chu Xuewei didn't think so, and the strength of her hand also increased, "That's a good thing, but do you know that although these wounds are healed now, when you get older, they will all erode your body again, and then you will really be miserable." ”

Chu Xuewei, as a doctor, looks at wounds more than anyone else, and she is actually talking about more than just his body.

Most of the scars on his body were left when he was a child, and they may later erode his mind and remind him of this bad memory, so it is not only the scars that are erased now, but also painful memories.

During Chu Xuewei's application, Feng Jingyu was motionless.

Chu Xuewei looked at all the scars on his body after applying the ointment, and felt relieved, "It's finally better now, as long as you remember to apply it once a week, and those scars will disappear in two months." ”

The cream in the jade bottle was made by her racking her brains and nesting in Danqing Pavilion all day.

Through her Chu Xuewei's hands, it must be medicine to get rid of the disease.

"I'm afraid it's too early for the princess to say yes." When Chu Xuewei was still immersed in self-appreciation, the wind beside her said in shock.

Chu Xuewei didn't know what she had missed, and reviewed it again, "I have smeared all the wounds." ”

"Oh? Is it? Feng Jingyu raised his eyebrows slightly.

Chu Xuewei looked at Feng Jingyu with firm eyes, "That's necessary." ”

"Isn't that a wound?" As if he was in a good mood, Feng Jingyu withdrew his arm and slowly turned around.

Chu Xuewei cast her eyes suspiciously, and saw that there was a red scar on Feng Jingyu's waist, and she knew that it was a new injury at a glance.

"This wound ......," Chu Xuewei slowly recalled.

Remembering that when he first arrived in Tanglin and became the owner of his current body, Feng Terror Feather was chased by a group of masked assassins, and was accidentally shot by the enemy's poisoned arrows during the fight.

He also helped him force out the poison regardless of the danger of his life and saved his life.

At that time, Feng Frightening Yu was in danger, and in order to save people, she couldn't care whether men and women were kissed or not.

But this is no longer the case......

Chu Xuewei's cheeks were dyed a hint of crimson, and she put the jade bottle on the table, "Why do you want me to come, are you disabled?" ”

Feng Jingyu raised his eyes and glanced at her, and then half lay on the couch, looking like "I want you to apply it", "You brought this bottle of medicine to me, shouldn't you be responsible for it to the end?" ”

"This ......" Chu Xuewei was choked by Feng Yu's words, "Men and women don't kiss, let alone your wound...... I'm not so convenient. ”

"What is the princess worried about?" Feng Jingyu's eyes were full of playfulness, "Do you know what a person thinks in her heart, then her eyes will see, if you don't have any distractions in your heart, naturally you can't see anything in your eyes." ”

The bunch of crooked reasoning that Feng Jingyu said almost didn't make Chu Xuewei angry.

Her good-looking eyes were full of anger, and she picked up the jade bottle on the table: "Okay, I prove to you that I have nothing in my heart!" ”

As usual, the cream was sprinkled on the palm of her hand, and Chu Xuewei smeared it mercilessly.

The scar was indeed a bit long, spreading from the waist down. She had no choice but to pull Feng Jingyu's obscene pants, her heart was crossed, and she closed her eyes and wiped the medicine for him.

When she was rubbing the medicine, a pair of phoenix eyes were looking at her deadly.

She was very careful, afraid of touching something she couldn't touch.

Because she was very nervous, she could only lean sideways, and the red side face and the beautiful angle between her eyebrows and eyes made her look like a porcelain doll, light and transparent, moist and colorful.

Feng Feather fell into it at a glance.

He approached suddenly, moved to the side of her face, and exhaled a hot breath at her sensitive neck, then leaned close to her ear, and whispered ambiguously, "Woman." ”

Chu Xuewei seemed to be frightened and trembled.

She jerked her head back, and her delicate pink lips happened to be printed on Feng Jingyu's sensual lips.

Feeling the warm breath of the wind frightening feather, Chu Xuewei was stunned and motionless.

"Oh my God!" Chu Xuewei only felt that her blood was surging, and her heart was overturned, God, what's wrong with her, just now, she seemed to take the initiative to kiss him!

Even if it was an accident, it was indeed on his lips.

Looking at Chu Xuewei's delicate and lovely appearance, Feng Jingyu only felt that a warm current passed by in his heart, and the necrotic nerves somewhere were waking up slowly.

His extremely seductive voice sounded at this time: "If you don't get up again, I can't guarantee that I won't have sex with you here." ”

"Roundhouse?"

Chu Xuewei reacted, and was ashamed to find a crack in the ground to get into.

At this moment, her body has not yet reacted, her little hand is still under his obscene clothes, and she feels that the temperature on his body is gradually rising, and it is scary.

"Don't, don't, don't!" Chu Xuewei quickly withdrew her hand, covered her eyes and ran away without looking back.

This is the first time that he has fled from the wilderness.

Feng Jingyu watched her run out of the door like this, and the corners of her mouth raised a beautiful arc.

Feng Jingyu watched her run out of the door like this, and the corners of her mouth raised a beautiful arc.

He glanced at it, and put his eyes on the bookcase, on which there was a red hot sticker, and the words Chu Xuewei were written in a black pen.

After thinking about it carefully, this was the birthday note presented by the prime minister when he married Chu Xuewei.

Before the marriage, the emperor said that he had already counted the eight characters of the two of them, and if they got married, it would definitely be a happy relationship, and in addition, he also said that Chu Xuewei was his nobleman and could bring him good luck.

At that time, the wind fright was just an excuse for marriage.

Feng Jingyu has a deep understanding of the current emperor, he is obsessed with seeking medicine and alchemy, and he doesn't care about the affairs of the court at all, and he never trusts others.

Because there was no one available around him, he reluctantly let Feng Jingyu take care of the government, but he suspected that he would have ulterior motives. Therefore, after he had some achievements, he wanted to use a woman to announce to the whole world that he was the one who was in charge of the country.

Therefore, at that time, Feng Jingyu didn't believe in these at all, and regarded them as nonsense.

Looking at this eight-character sticker now, a trace of emotion flashed in the deep phoenix eyes of the wind frightening feathers.

This woman is not yet sixteen.

Pinching her fingers, it seems that her birthday is not far away, more than two months.

It's not yet sixteen, and some places must still be a little immature.

Feng Jingyu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he couldn't decide in his heart, such a stunner, should he do her as soon as possible?