Don't show the disputes of the princes, just say that today's Liaodong Taishou Mansion is full of lights, so lively, it seems that something happy is about to happen! That's right, there is indeed a happy event, that is, Liaodong Marquis Zhao Feng is going to marry a wife again, and there are four of them at once!

Although there were no guests for the feast, Zhao Feng still repeated the cumbersome wife etiquette of the last time, and he wanted to tell him that all wives were equal, and there was no distinction between wives and concubines.

Although neither Qiao Wan, Liu Xin, Diao Chan nor Huang Yueying cared about these etiquettes, Zhao Feng still insisted on doing so, in his words: You are my Zhao Feng's wife, no matter when, I will not wronged you!

This time, with Zhao Feng's warning, there was no such sad situation as last time, and Zhao Feng spent the night in Qiao Wan's room.

"Qing'er? What about surprises? Zhao Feng came to the system space and asked Qing'er.

"Hee-hee, stupid, don't worry! Wait, wait! Qing'er said with a grin.

"Damn! Fool, who do you call it? Zhao Feng slapped his head.

"Hee-hee, I'm just calling you a fool! Big fool! Qing'er said with a grin.

"Gotta get it, you're the best, you're the smartest, it's not okay, I can't say you, I'm leaving!" Zhao Feng suddenly felt a headache and no longer paid attention to Qing'er.

"This stupid melon, his life is good!" After Zhao Feng left, Qing'er muttered to herself.

"Huh?" At lunch, Zhao Feng surprisingly didn't see Bian Xue, "Where's Xue'er?" ”

"I don't know, in the morning, Sister Xue'er said that she was not feeling well, I guess she is not well now, right?" Qiao Wan said.

"Not feeling well? And are you uncomfortable? Zhao Feng looked at Qiao Wan playfully.

"I ...... I don't know! You...... You badass! Of course, Qiao Wan understood Zhao Feng's words, and her pretty face instantly turned red.

"Haha! You eat first, I'll go see Cher! Zhao Feng laughed and walked to Bian Xue's room.

"Tuk tuk tuk ......" Zhao Feng knocked on the door, "Xue'er, are you in the room?" ”

"Brother Feng?" Bian Xue's slightly weak voice came from the room, "Why are you here?" ”

Hearing that Bian Xue was so weak, Zhao Feng hurriedly pushed open the door and saw Bian Xue lying on the bed with a pale face, sweating on her forehead.

"Cher, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Feng hurriedly stepped forward.

"I don't know, I've been like this since last night, it's just that my body is weak, I have some dreams, and it's nothing anymore, I think I should not have rested well, let me rest and rest and it will be fine!" Bian Xue said softly.

"How can this work, come on, call Hua Tuo and Zhang Zhongjing over!" Zhao Feng hurriedly shouted.

"Brother Feng, don't be so troublesome!" Bian Xue said softly.

"What's not to do, your business is the top priority, you must use it!" Zhao Feng said in an unobstructive tone.

"Oh!" Bian Xue nodded obediently, a sweet smile appeared on her pale face.

"What did the Lord call me to do?" Soon, Hua Tuo and Zhang Zhongjing came to the room.

"Xue'er looks very weak, and I ask the two gentlemen to come and treat her." Zhao Feng bowed to the two of them.

"The lord doesn't have to be like this, I can't afford this gift!" Hua Tuo hurriedly supported Zhao Feng.

"Wait a minute, my lord, I'll check the pulse of my mother!" Zhang Zhongjing stepped forward and gently clasped Bian Xuelu's wrist outside the quilt.

For a long time, Zhang Zhongjing frowned slightly, and as time passed, Zhang Zhongjing's brows became tighter and tighter, and finally screwed together, and they were not separated for a long time.

"Mr. Zhongjing, what's wrong with Xue'er?" Zhao Feng asked eagerly.

"Forgive Zhongjing for being a shallow learner, and Zhongjing, the main mother's body, really doesn't know where the problem is!" Zhang Zhongjing said, "According to the pulse, there should be nothing wrong with the main mother's body!" But so weak and powerless, Zhongjing really doesn't know what's wrong with the mastermother! ”

"This ......" Zhao Feng also looked helpless, how could this be?

"Alright, you guys go down first!" Zhao Feng waved his hand.

"Yes! I'm waiting to retire! Hua Tuo and Zhang Zhongjing exited the room.

"Cher, what is wrong with you right now?" Zhao Feng asked with concern.

"I'm feeling hungry, Brother Feng, can you make some food for Xue'er?" Bian Xue said softly.

"Okay, what do you want to eat?" Zhao Feng asked.

"Hmm......" Bian Xue thought for a moment, "I want to eat the chicken soup made by Brother Feng!" Do ...... Well, as long as it's made by Brother Feng, Xue'er wants to eat it! ”

"Okay, okay, Xue'er wait, Brother Feng will go and do it for you!" Zhao Feng smiled.

"Brother Feng has to do a little more, Xue'er feels like she can eat a cow now!" Cher stuck out her tongue a little mischievously.

"Okay, Brother Feng will do it for you!" After speaking, Zhao Feng trotted out of the door.

"Brother Feng? Ah Feng? After Zhao Feng just came out of the house, Bian Xue muttered, with a hint of confusion, a hint of joy, and a hint of sweetness in her eyes.

"Xue'er, let's try it and see if today's chicken soup is delicious." Zhao Feng walked into the house with a bowl of chicken soup, followed by two maids, each holding a bowl of rice or vegetables in their hands.

"Come, Brother Feng, feed you, open your mouth!" Zhao Feng was like coaxing a child, feeding Bian Xue one bite at a time. After a while, a bowl of chicken soup, a bowl of vegetables, and a bowl of rice all went into Bian Xue's stomach.

"Thank you, Ah Feng!" Bian Xue gently kissed Zhao Feng on the cheek.

"You...... What did you say? How familiar is this scenario? In the last life, how many times did Hua Ying do this! After crossing over to Dahan, Zhao Feng dreamed of this scene more than once, and now Bian Xue made such an action and said this sentence.

At this time, Zhao Feng sat there in a daze, and the bowl in his hand inadvertently fell off, fell to the ground, and fell to pieces.

"Ah Feng! Thank you so much! Bian Xue continued.

"You...... Are you Ying'er? Zhao Feng asked incredulously.

"Well, Ah Feng, you won't be alone anymore! Ying'er is here to accompany you! Bian Xue said what Zhao Feng wanted to hear the most.

"Ying'er! Ying'er! Zhao Feng hugged Bian Xue tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to rub Bian Xue into his body.

"Ying'er, tell me, how did you come here?" Zhao Feng asked.

"I don't know about this, but it should be all Qing'er's credit!" Bian Snow Road.

"You know Qing'er too?" Zhao Feng was even more surprised.

"Of course, I can tell you, Sister Qing'er is a good girl, you are not allowed to bully her!" Bian Xue warned.

"Where? How dare I bully her? It's good that she doesn't bully me! Zhao Feng said with a bitter face.

"Hee-hee! Ah Feng, we finally have our baby! Bian Xue looked at Zhao Yi's small clothes at the head of the bed and said with a smile.

"Yes, but ......" Thinking that he had married eight women, Zhao Feng felt sorry for Hua Ying.

"Hehe, don't, I know what you're thinking, I don't need you to tell me I'm sorry, it's your ability to marry so many daughters-in-law! As long as you still spoil me and love me as before, that's enough! Bian Xue said.

"Good! Same as the previous life! I'm going to be your Ah Feng! Zhao Feng nodded, Bian Xue didn't bother with this, what did he have to worry about?

"Hee-hee, that's great! My Ah Feng! Bian Xue leaned into Zhao Feng's arms with satisfaction.