The mansion of the lord of the dove capital, the kitchen is lively and ascending to the sky, from time to time some maids come in and out, and there is dust and smoke on the roof, which is a busy picture.

The red peacock stood there against the pillar, still dressed in red, with a handkerchief in his hand out of nowhere.

looked at a man not far away, and smirked.

Even Feng Beining stepped forward, she didn't notice.

"City Lord, this is ...... Sichun? Feng Beining quietly stepped forward and whispered on her shoulder and asked.

The red peacock was startled when she heard this, but she didn't dare to scream loudly, so she immediately covered her mouth and looked at her reproachfully, her hands in the shape of fists, and she looked vicious.

Feng Beining followed her gaze, and there was a man sitting in the living room of the City Lord's Mansion, facing the two of them from the side.

The man has a tall posture, a straight sitting posture, a purple dress, one side of the eyebrows and eyes are crooked, and there is a smile on the corner of his lips, at first glance he is indeed a beautiful man.

It's no wonder that red peacocks are tempted.

While talking, in the living room over there, the conversation had ended, and the man stood up, suddenly caught a glimpse of this side, and walked straight over.

With a smile on his face, he is as warm as jade.

The red peacock covered her face with a handkerchief. His expression changed in an instant.

By the time Feng Beining came back to her senses, she was already as cold as ice.

The corners of Feng Beining's mouth twitched, so which one is this singing?

The man in purple was smiling, warm as jade, and walked over.

Stopping next to them, his eyes first caught a glimpse of the cold red peacock on the side, and then swept it lightly and moved to Feng Beining.

The arch hand bent slightly, and he was the dragon and phoenix posture among the people, "The Seven Princes of the Northern Dynasty, long admiration, in the lower Zhuge Zhao." ”

The sound is warm and pleasant, like a clear spring, and it is very comfortable.

After hearing this, Feng Beining immediately returned his hand and smiled faintly, "Mr. Zhuge ." ”

She bowed her head slightly, and her eyes inadvertently glanced at the red peacock on the side, and found that her eyes flashed, but she never stayed on Zhuge Zhao.

Zhuge Zhao nodded, which could be regarded as a mistake, and then walked out of the City Lord's Mansion without looking at the side again.

The moment his body disappeared, the red peacock's tense body immediately relaxed, gasping for breath to smooth his chest.

Immediately, he suddenly thought of something, and immediately grabbed Feng Beining's wrist.

raised his eyebrows and asked, "Did you secretly hook up with Mr. Zhuge behind the back of the city lord?" ”

The corners of Feng Beining's mouth twitched, she rolled her eyes, shook her hand away, and turned around and walked towards He'er's room.

Just Zhuge Zhao? Does she need to hook up?

Not as good as her wife.

It has been ten days since the last attack on Wucheng, and He'er has been in a coma.

Later, I learned that the arrow was poisonous, but fortunately, the toxicity was not particularly strong, and the doctor on weekdays also had an antidote, so it was safe.

However, he will be in a coma for a few days.

Today is the tenth day, and he hasn't seen him wake up yet, Feng Beining can't help but worry.

Zong Zheng Fuyun was sent by her to observe Wu Cheng's form in recent days, and he never returned.

It's been almost five days.

"Lord Wang, the military advisor is back."

Just as he was thinking about it, news came from outside the door, and Feng Beining immediately walked out.

He caught a glimpse of Zongzheng Fuyun walking in, and when he saw her for the first time, he rushed up directly and grabbed her wrist.

Feng Beining didn't know why, and looked at him blankly.

The man glanced roughly to the side, and said in his ear.

When Feng Beining heard this, her face changed, and her dazed eyes turned to shock in an instant.

"Are you sure you haven't seen it?"

She still asked uneasily.

Zong Zheng Fuyun nodded heavily, pursed his lips and looked at her firmly.

Feng Beining turned around and glanced at the closed door behind her, falling into deep thought.

Fang Cai Zongzheng Fuyun said, in Wucheng, I saw He'er!

How is this possible?

He obviously didn't wake up for the past few days, and he lay there the whole time, not moving for half a minute.

And if he went out, how?

If his kung fu is superior to this realm, then he will not suffer this injury.

It's so easy to dodge that little arrow.

She pursed her lower lip, lifted the door and walked in, Zongzheng Fu Yun said in a deep voice, and followed.

Pushing open the door, the young man looked confused, his smart eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was stimulated by the bright light that suddenly came in.

He raised his hand slightly, squinted for a moment, and then caught a glimpse of the comer.

"Pretty brother!"

His expression instantly brightened, and he shouted sweetly to her.

Feng Beining's eyes moved slightly, she was stunned for a moment, and she looked at him and pursed her lips and returned a gentle smile.

The hand fell on his shoulder, gently dusted off the petals on the shoulder, and asked softly, "What's wrong with He'er?" Are you feeling better? ”

The young man's body tensed, and then a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and he immediately grabbed her wrist on his shoulder, "Beautiful brother, don't worry, He'er is completely well." ”

The atmosphere was a little weird, Zong Zheng Fuyun stepped forward, immediately separated the two, and walked outside with the young man's shoulders in his arms.

With a smile on his face, "You kid, you've been in a coma for so many days, but you don't know that the prince is worried about death." ”

Feng Beining's hand stopped in mid-air, then retracted, slowly turned around, and looked at the back of the young man who was taken away by Zong Zheng Fuyun, and his eyes gradually drooped.

Zongzheng Fuyun led the boy to the hall, and the boy immediately broke free from his restraints and retreated into the distance, looking at him vigilantly.

At this moment, there were already some little maids in the hall, and they all looked at them suspiciously.

Zong Zheng Fuyun's eyes were slightly raised, and there was a smile in his eyes when he looked at the young man.

His hand lifted, moved his joints, and lowered his head to straighten his sleeves.

Then he raised his head, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, and looked at the boy thoughtfully.

"He'er, what are you doing here? Why are you so protective of me? ”

The man raised his eyebrows and looked at him as he said this, his tone full of flamboyance.

The young man stood in place, tensed up, his hands gradually clenched into fists, gritted his teeth and looked at the man opposite, his black face did not answer.

The man raised his hand to dust off the fallen leaves on his shoulders and walked slowly towards the young man.

The smile on his face was undiminished, and his eyes were mixed with other meanings.

The young man's footsteps were slightly weak, and he slowly and quietly moved backwards.

A gust of wind blew, and the branches of the trees next to them, which should have been dense with yellow leaves, fell sparsely, and in the blink of an eye, only bare branches remained.

The eyes of the two intertwined, and a yellow leaf fell in the center and flew elsewhere in an instant.

The boy moved!

Zong Zheng Fuyun's eyes were cold——

"Ahh

The boy didn't move, but he covered his wounds and fell straight to the ground.

Zong Zheng Fuyun's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at his movements blankly.

The boy lay on the ground, and watched a person immediately run behind him, gradually curling the corners of his lips......

Feng Beining stepped forward and immediately helped the young man up, and then caught a glimpse of his thin white clothes oozing blood, and twisted his eyebrows.

Zongzheng Fuyun stood in place, looking at the smugness in the young man's eyes, he couldn't help but shake his head and sneer.

At this moment, the bare branches fell only a single yellow leaf, and returned to dust.

The three of them didn't say a word, but they seemed to have said a million words.